My bucket on the Sun Wheel was the only one rocking like an out of control pendulum. It was embarassing.
At a couple of points, the sides of my bucket were parallel with the ground. It was frightening to see straight to the ground through the side windows. AND there are no seatbelts nor rails to hold on to. I clung to the metal grating like a cat.
I also must mention that I'm officially old. California Screamin' made me nauseous...