Life is hard enough for a teenage girl in 1950s suburbia without having a mother who may or may not - be a witch. A single mother at that. Sure, she fits in with her starched dresses, string of pearls, & floral aprons. Then there are the hushed & mystical consultations with neighborhood women in distress. The unsavory, mysterious plants in the flower beds. The divined warning to steer clear of a boyfriend whose fate is certainly doomed. A bittersweet about mothers, daughters, & witches brews...