Showing posts with label Entourage. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Entourage. Show all posts

Tuesday, July 7, 2009

Entourage

Everyone keeps asking me when the new season of Entourage will begin. I tell them the same thing. "The hell I know." And I call myself a TV Blogger? Yes. I can call myself anything and get away with it since no one pays me (nor reads me) for the work. This is fun time for me. Love to write, but tend to lag on doing the research this time of year. It's Emmy season, yet I have nary a word on the build up to nominations on July 16th. Conan is dealing with shifting Tonight Show demographics, molding a younger audience into the day part, recalibrating advertisers viewership targets. Yet, here I am, waiting for Bruno to be released in theaters and thinking about whether or not I should buy my leased Honda and move to Los Angeles. Call it "too much on the brain" for television writing. Call it the lazy summer whatevers.

Thank the marketing gods at HBO for putting up billboards, because as I left a Starbucks on Sunset a few weeks back, I came upon this giant sign touting Vince and the boys for start up on July 12th at 10:30pm. Forget HBO press releases, websites or trade mags. This is how I get my info - taking shots of advertising with my iPhone and a Grande Americano in my hand.

Entourage is about to embark on its sixth season. Mild Apathy has seeped in here. The show has lost some luster in recent years. The Hollywood Reporter kind of agrees. For me, it's too many gorgeous female extras that make me feel like a thin haired, big boned ogre, and Jeremy Piven's Emmy Award winning scenery eating tantrums have tried my patience a tad too often. Seeing Vince's life come undone in season five added some juice; yet due to his gorgeous countenance and lucky star above, he didn't suffer all that much. Retreating to a tropical island and getting fucked between high and low tide gets really old. Snore....

I think what keeps me holding on is the hilarious pairing of Johnny Drama and Turtle. I also care about Vince and where his career will take him. So, I'm in it for the long haul.


Sports Side note Entourage Vent: What's with the Yankee worship? (Turtle?) These boys are from Queens - not the Bronx. There's no law on baseball allegiance among the NYC boroughs, but Queens is Mets territory. Boys from Queens who love the Yankees can be accused of being front runners, forgoing neighborhood tradition by rooting for the corporate team on the other side, having wins handed to them while boasting of entitlement. Wait a minute. Sounds like the theme of these lucky Bro-mantic guys from Entourage. Touche, Doug Ellin and Mark Wahlberg. Allegory does sneak up on me.

Monday, November 3, 2008

"Entourage": The Boys are Back (sort of...)


For many a season, "Entourage" was a fun roll in the Hollywood muck, experienced through the world of Vin Chase, his screaming asshole manager Ari Gold, and his posse of boyhood friends from Queens. Mix in his actor brother, Johnny Drama, and you had a sun drenched, glamorous mix of fun loving d-bags gone wild in the land of pretend - where silicon dream babes decorated the background like sexy Christmas garland, and Hummers rolled up to many a hot club. Vin Chase and crew always landed on their feet, that is - until that pesky passion project "Medellin" came to fruition. The film sucked in so many ways, the stench is still being aired out at the Palais in Cannes. It threw Vin into a position he had never been in before: unemployable. His high flying success of the past made him so cocky, bridges were burned from the valley to the other side of the hill. "Medellin" just dug his grave deeper.

I have hardly been able to watch "Entourage" this year because of last year's tired season. It wasn't funny anymore. Vin and the boys were living unbelievable lives. Eric was the only character with smarts and a hard work ethic to sustain him, but Vin's placid reaction to the danger signs in his career was aggravating. His need to be the boy from Queens who won't take bullshit from the establishment cultivated his undoing. Sadly, it was executed in a boring fashion with lack of pathos. Jeremy Piven's character development of Ari Gold held a vibe of self parody, where eating the scenery was a technique. The only saving grace was the put upon assistant Lloyd, whose character has grown strong against the strong hot winds of Ari's big mouth.

Last night's episode entitled "Pie" seemed to have been a return to the "Entourage" of old. Now that Vin Chase's options have dwindled, he's managed to land a film role alongside Jason Patric, who portrays himself as a double "D"-Bag Hollywood B-list star, stealing Chase's lines and setting up some underdog moments for Vin and his friends. Maybe Vin's way back to the top is to work his way back from the bottom. It was heartening to see him in this position. Drama, Turtle, and "E" were back to their humorous selves. You cheered them on. This is an interesting rung of the ladder to witness for the boys. Meanwhile, Ari was out playing the game, this time helping an old agent friend whose finances were derailed by the writer's strike. It was interesting to witness the aftershock of the WGA dispute in the storyline. Also, there was a great back story discussed about early days and how deep their loyalties run as Gold offers to buy his pal's agency - despite his partner Babs disapproval.

The show has already been on for over a month now, so it may be a bit late to weigh in, but last night's episode has encouraged me to go to HBO demand and visit those episodes that sat in my DVR but were never viewed. Maybe the boys are back after all?