American Horror Story has been one of my favorite TV shows
ever since the premier. But I’ve found this season disappointing. My weekly
stay at the Hotel Cortez feels unpleasant rather than interesting. There
is gruesome violence aplenty, but few scares. It comes across as a bloody
convoluted mess! I miss that delicious tingle of anticipation racing down my
back!
Also I miss Jessica Lange! Sarah Paulson seems to be trying
hard to channel her, but looks forced and fake. She comes across as a
caricature. And beautiful Lily Rabe has always been one of my favorite
characters no matter her role, except this one. I didn’t appreciate seeing
her uglied up as Aileen Wuomos. I just wanted that character to go away.
In the past, it’s always been the female stars that shine
brightest in this show.
This time around, we’ve got Lady Gaga as a vampire Countess.
I’m a fan of her fun style of couture, but not her music. I’m not sure if the
problem is her, the current theme, or both. But the Hotel Cortez is a stinking
ruin that begs to be dynamited!
In the Nov. 11 episode, titled ROOM 33, the Countess
describes love as tasting like rose water and betrayal as having that taste of
char on meat. GADZOOKS, REALLY!!! Apparently this character has been a vampire
so long she has forgotten what food actually tastes like! This is way off!
In a previous blog, I revealed that I have a disorder called
synesthesia causing me to taste names. For example: Rachael tastes like barley porridge,
Polly tastes like scones with jam, and Irene spiked cake. Perhaps for this
reason, I believe I have a better sense of how emotions actually taste than this
vampire character.
Betrayal tastes like vinegar. And the bawdy lust this
character refers to as love, I should think would taste more like candy to her
than rose water.
I would imagine pure (non-sexual) love, the kind you feel
for your father, dearest friend, or dog would taste like honey butter. Friendship
tastes like sweet citrus fruit or summer berries. Happiness is hazelnut coffee
topped with whipped cream, cinnamon, & a peppermint stick.
Below are more:
Suspicion - raw
onions
Anger -wasabi sauce
Rage- Jalapeño peppers
Terror – brain freeze after ice cream. If it’s the good kind of fear, you want
another bite!
Repulsion- sour milk
This season of American Horror Story looked like a wickedly delicious
casserole until I took a bite. Several ingredients are overdone, some don’t
belong and others are past their expiration date. Somehow it’s still palatable, but just barely.
And it leaves a bad taste in my mouth afterward.
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