While I will forever love my fair amount of trash tv, I do love shows that have actual plots, meaning and legit actors that come along with it, one of those shows being American Horror Story.
Season One which debuted on FX in 2011 was good, Two there was entirely too much going on which lost me and the intial news of Season Three almost left my eyes stuck in the back of my damn head. Witches, AGAIN?!
Haven’t we seen enough of those?
Each season is a different focus, a different story with most of the same cast playing off as different characters. We’ve already been to the haunted house, the mental institution and now we are headed to the bewitched streets of New Orleans.
Because I am a fan of the first season and the more I heard on casting news I knew I had to at least give the upcoming season a chance.
Season Three premiered last night and HOLY SHIT WHERE DO I START?
The cast of Sarah Paulson, Evan Peters, Taissa Farmiga, Jamie Brewer, Denis O’Hare and the QUEEN Jessica Lange all return alongside a new school of cast members Angela Bassett, Emma Roberts, Kathy Bates and Gabourey Sidibe to tell the tale of a young girl who discovers she is a witch and is sent to live at a school for young girls possessing similar gifts.
Between Lange, Bates, and Bassett, the cinematography and the soundtrack life and a HALF is already given.
Original bad bitches.
Episode one already has me hooked and I think this will be the best season of the series thus far.
With that said, the return of this show and it’s touch on witchy roots got me thinking about the time I myself thought I was a witch.