A Horror TV Honey Episode Recap by Lisa

“Women age differently than men do. In a man, the left ventricle, the one that pumps red blood into the body, gets larger, thicker as he gets older. In a woman, it shrinks. I am now more than a century old. My heart must be just a few carats at this point. There is room there for very little, so what still fits inside means more to me than ever. It means everything. The last 100 years of my immortal life have been a lie, an illusion of control. In truth, I have controlled nothing. I have surrounded myself with fools and flatterers, put my trust in those who cannot be trusted, enemies without, enemies within. It is time to construct something new, something durable, with fortifications of iron, stone and steel. I will not be ruled, I will not be managed.”
Or in simpler terms, “Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.” Let’s stay on the biblical tip here, huh? While I really enjoyed this little speech, the Countess is really playing up her victim status, but that doesn’t erase all of the vindictive things that she’s done to others.

When Donovan goes to visit Ramona, it seems as though he’s still on the same revenge train as her, but, rightfully, he’s curious as to why it took her twenty years to come for her pound of flesh. Flash back to1992 when Ramona Royale goes back home only to find a sick mother and a father suffering the early stages of dementia. After her mother dies, her father no longer has a reason to try to be the strong one in the family and his mind just couldn’t find a reason to hang on. As the illness takes a hold of him, Ramona gives him the virus, but the virus cannot repair a diseased brain. This was a beautiful and heartbreaking look into Ramona’s past, but more than that, it was a heart wrenchingly real look at the devastation that Alzheimers and Dementia wreaks. Thank you, Mr. Falchuk.
“Sorry, douchebag convention is over at the Hilton.”
Vampire Iris is giving Delphine LaLaurie from Coven a real run for her money. As she escorts a sleazy porn “director” and his two actors to their room, she pontificates on how the porn industry has changed so much. Iris saw Deep Throat at the theatre just like everyone else back when there were actors and scripts and such things required for a porn film. Nowadays, “Any couple of yahoos can take out their iPhones and pretend to be the Sydney Pollack of sex flicks and because of that world wide web, they can actually make a buck.” This entire montage of sad, low budget porn being made in a dirty hotel room while Iris declares that she’s becoming a “Goddamn Dirty Harriet” was all so great. It was even set to “Blue Monday" by New Order which gave it an electric, yet melancholy feel. I was so in love right up until Iris banged on the hotel door in time with the beats in the song. Why? Because it reminded me of how perfectly the fight scene between Dr. Lecter and Jack Crawford was set to “The Thieving Magpie Overture” and, sadly, Hotel is no Hannibal. If anything, Hotel is simply the one show currently on television that is correctly utilizing 80’s music as a character. In case you haven’t noticed, those of us of a certain age are being emotionally manipulated by the music of our youth to do everything from invest in a television show to shop at Target. In some cases it works: I immediately want to buy anything in that Michael Kors ad that is set to “Girls On Film.” In other cases, it’s so egregious that it works against it: I’m looking at you, Wicked City.
Continuing on the path of badass women, Miss Evers appears to warn Mr. Drake that the Countess is not who he thinks she is and she will kill him after their wedding. When he decides not to heed her advice, Miss. Evers promises to stand over him, smiling, while he dies. Unfortunately for him, but delightfully for us, she lives up to this promise.
Alex is smart enough to realize that the news story about a string of bloodless victims must be the work of vampires. So, we finally learn what all of those damn vampire kids have been up to and it’s pretty uninteresting. They’re a bunch of assholes and I hope they die.

Numerous delicious revenge possibilities were set up in this episode and next week’s episode is entitled, “She Gets Revenge.” The mind reels while wondering who the “she” in question will be. It’s easy to assume it will be the Countess, but she has crossed a lot of people. Personally, I’m rooting for Liz Taylor.
Sidenotes:
- This episode was written by Brad Falchuk, Ryan Murphy’s writing and producing partner, and it was just another example of how they have their hands in one too many pots right now. When Murphy and Falchuk write the episodes, they are almost always thoughtful and deftly handle delicate issues.
- The chat between Will and his son was an impressively subtle and heartfelt way of reminding people that bisexuality is just as normal as heterosexuality and homosexuality.
- Miss Evers claims that no one survives the Countess, but I just don’t think that’s how this season will end. Surely, someone will be victorious over her.
- “Goddamn Hulu. My old movies streaming for free. For free?!” That was funny.
The Countess and Donovan have installed cameras so they can hate watch. You know, like a lot of us, including myself, do with Scream Queens (you can read my series recap HERE).