Momma Told Me: At least, if the food is awful, there's entertainment!
When I was young my parents went on a second honeymoon. Never really having a first, it may come as no surprise that the second was more of a weekend vacation. (Hey, you're often lucky to get that, once you have kids). I recall this event not for the lavish overindulgence, as I was much to young to venture to Vegas and had been left with Grandma and Grandpa near Reno, but for the traumatic events that followed. You see, the family had gone to Nevada and I had been passed off to the grandparents, after one night in a hotel with Momma and Papa. Somewhere in this transition, and their 2 night stay at the Excalibur, my beloved Flipper plushie was 'lost'. Looking back, I speculate if this event had been intentional, as my old stuffed dolphin had been quite tattered and stained; and Momma had resurfaced with a much more vibrant dolphin in red crown. There were tails of knights jousting, a giant moat, and how my 'new' Flipper had met the old Flipper on his journey to a permanent 'vacation' at the 'castle'. I was in tears for days, and, needless to say, it was a very long ride home. My distaste for dinner theater began then and there.
As silly as it sounds, I have been genuinely disenchanted with the entire concept of 'dinner theater', to the point of going an entire quarter century without visiting either of the main attractions, just under 2 hours down the road. Here, in Southern California, one has plenty of options for recreation and entertainment. My family is 30 minutes down the coast from Santa Barbara, full of arts and music exhibitions, and less than 2 hours outside of Los Angeles, host of the Staples and Honda Centers, and just as close to 4 major amusement parks, including Disneyland. In fact, it seems like everyone who journeys for a weekend trip to Knott's has inevitably stopped in at Medieval Times for Dinner and a Tournament. And, until a week back, I was the only one in my circle of friends and family who had not been at least once, many of whom had been yearly to catch the varying shows.Traumatic childhood dolphin-napping aside, I am certain I had previously fallen into the polar category; the dinner theater skeptics and nay-sayers. While I'm colorful, quirky, and always up for something new, there has simply been a stigma, a sort of unfair prejudice in my mind, when it came to Medieval Times. I don't want to sound too negative, though I know I am not alone, but the concept of sitting around a dirt arena cheering for costume clad horse riders, while waving a rib, seems kind of cheesy. I can see bringing the family for a day of loosely educational fun and fare, but 2 adults attending, that was a bit far fetched. So, when we arrived at our local Buena Park location, just one of 9 locations nationwide, I was a bit surprised to see the parking lot quickly filling for the afternoon show. And, while there were quite a few families, attendees ages ranged vastly from seniors to young couples, and tourists. Maybe there was something to this after all!
Just before the show was to begin seating we were all told to gather around the castle herald for a brief rundown of the courtesy rules (one of which a request not to bang the pewter dishes, which could spook the horses). Then everyone was seated by color section, according to the paper crowns we had been handed upon arrival. Once inside we proceeded down towards the front row of our (Red) section to collect our complimentary program and seats, as we had received our FREE Royalty Upgrade, thanks to the current Buena Park promotion. While there were many wenches bustling back and forth, we had a male server, who immediately requested our choice of beverage from a selection of minimal choices. We were also instructed that we could not cheer for the knights whose colors were seen on the opposite side of the arena, but that we should feel free to get involved and cheer any of the 3 on our half. A hearty portion of 'Dragon's Blood' (tomato) soup, and a wedge of bread, was served and the lights soon dimmed to signal the start of the show.
I was happy to note that there was a bit of pageantry at the beginning of the show, from the parading of the mystical white steed, to the court falconer. The show also seemed to be ingeniously timed to allow for ample serving and digesting periods between courses and action sequences. Medieval Times stories rotate annually, at a minimum, though I am told the formula is kept much the same. Our tale informed us that the Princess was holding a grand feast in the King's honor, at which the 6 great Knights of The Court were to perform in an exhibition of games and good natured jousting. Just as the games were beginning our server brought around the utensil free main course, 'Baby Dragon' (a half chicken), 2 potato wedges, and a single rib. The food was delicious, though the potatoes could have used some seasoning, or a little sauce; my only complaint was for more ribs. I could have eaten an entire rack, they were so tender and flavorful! I also found it odd that the server was forced to limit us to just 1 refill; though it's best to keep in mind that they do have to make a considerable amount of trips up and down steep stairs with large trays. Always tip your wench/server well, I say!
Just as my plate was beginning to empty the plot, so to say, began to thicken. The games were interrupted by an unwelcome visitor, demanding the hand of the fair princess as an offer of peace, to unite their realms. Truth be told, I was far more entertained by the jousting, and action than the actual plot, but noticed several of the crowd getting fairly invested in the honor of our fair Princess and her father, the King. The games themselves were actually rather exciting, with a rally of horseback runs that had the trained knights genuinely competing against one another for precision and timing tasks. At the end of each pairing the knights would approach the Princess, who would toss down earned carnations, as a token of her admiration. The knights would then return to their color sections and engage the crowd, tossing them out to the fairest patrons. It's here where I note that there was a generous variation of knights, the majority 'authentic' in appearance (save the suspiciously hairless Green Knight). In any case, it's this maiden's opinion that we had the most strapping of the 6, the Red Knight with his long flowing mane, and unmatched affection for his steed. (He was also quite good at the games!)
Just as my plate was beginning to empty the plot, so to say, began to thicken. The games were interrupted by an unwelcome visitor, demanding the hand of the fair princess as an offer of peace, to unite their realms. Truth be told, I was far more entertained by the jousting, and action than the actual plot, but noticed several of the crowd getting fairly invested in the honor of our fair Princess and her father, the King. The games themselves were actually rather exciting, with a rally of horseback runs that had the trained knights genuinely competing against one another for precision and timing tasks. At the end of each pairing the knights would approach the Princess, who would toss down earned carnations, as a token of her admiration. The knights would then return to their color sections and engage the crowd, tossing them out to the fairest patrons. It's here where I note that there was a generous variation of knights, the majority 'authentic' in appearance (save the suspiciously hairless Green Knight). In any case, it's this maiden's opinion that we had the most strapping of the 6, the Red Knight with his long flowing mane, and unmatched affection for his steed. (He was also quite good at the games!)
After the last knight had fallen, the Green standing victorious, it was time to take down the formidable, yet shaggy, villain. I'll be honest, I was less invested when I saw it was not our knight, defending the court's honor, but this was perhaps the most nail-biting match of all. I can only imagine the number of practice hours and choreography these actors must go through to hit timing marks, and stay safe while entertaining. There were several 'close calls', where the match could have gone either way- but I'm certain nobody was surprised to see the 'good guy' emerge victorious. Yes, Medieval Times certainly provided that satisfying feel good ending. Best of all, I found myself at the end of the show fairly refreshed- the time had flown by, only dragging in the very beginning as pageantry and exhibition passed time during serving.
What Daughter Says: Medieval Times will have even the staunchest dinner theater skeptics cheering.
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