Category: Entourage (Page 12 of 18)

Oh, the things you’ll do

Every now and again, there’s an episode like the one that aired tonight. Sometimes it’s because the show is contracted for so many episodes, but the main story arc requires fewer than the agreed amount, and other times it’s the writers just having fun. Unfortunately, tonight’s filler came at the most inopportune time, as the fourth season has begun showing signs of wear. Then again, perhaps this was a much-needed break from all the Eric-Walsh drama, because it looks like things are going to pick back up again next week with Eric trying to take over as Vince’s agent.

There wasn’t any connection to the main story arc in this week’s episode, but when the guys begin to tease Eric for his inability to have a non-emotional relationship, Drama ups the ante by making a little bet with his kid brother: Turtle can bed a girl (without paying) before Eric can (without calling her the next day), with 5,000 bucks going to the winner. Vince takes Eric under his wing and hits up all the poolside hot spots. It doesn’t take too long to find a couple girls who want to party, but while Vince is upstairs getting a little workout, Eric stays downstairs chatting up a hot British girl about his last girlfriend Sloan, who he unfortunately runs into during the middle of his conversation.

Meanwhile, Drama shops around Craigslist to find a girl desperate enough to sleep with Turtle, but when they reply to an ad and discover the girl is drop dead sexy (and horny), the bet is practically won. The only thing Turtle needs to do is pick up her dry cleaning and meet her later that night, but when the duo arrive at the dry cleaners to pick up her item, it turns out to be a pink bunny suit. Drama knows right away what Turtle’s gotten himself into – the girl is a furry, or a person who likes to dress up in furry animal costumes and have sex. Turtle looks downright ridiculous in the outfit, but he agrees to follow through with it in order to win the bet. That is, until Eric comes back with pictures of Sloan dancing through his head, and the bet is determined a forfeit. Turtle is happy and so is Drama, but when Eric learns that Sloan is with someone else, he quickly changes his mind (and his clothes) and heads back to the hotel to “fuck that British girl.”

Turtle couldn’t care less – even if Drama gave him all $5,000 for the winnings – and so, knowing full well that he’s already lost the money, Drama grabs the bunny suit and heads to the furry’s house to get what he paid for. When Turtle does a little reconnaissance to find out just what they may be, he finds Drama (dressed in a pink bunny suit) slamming the girl (wearing a brown squirrel outfit) doggystyle over a coffee table. Oh yeah, and for comedic effect (if there wasn’t enough already), Drama has to lift the squirrel’s tail in order to do it. Not exactly the direction we were all hoping Drama would be led in, but if you’re going to waste an entire episode on shit like this, you might as well make the best of the opportunity.

The “B” story of the episode found Ari desperately trying to find a way to get his son into a private school. He’s already tried buying out the headmaster, so he moves on to the next best thing: blackmail. Mrs. Ari wants to be kept in the loop, but as Ari says, “This is like ‘The Godfather’ baby. Sometimes you can’t ask me about my business.” Unfortunately, the guy’s clean as a whistle, and so Ari decides that, well, maybe he’s looking at it all wrong. It’s not the school’s that decide whether a child grows into a good person, but the environment at home. His son doesn’t seem to agree, as all he really wants is to be able to attend the same private school as his best friend. As a result, Ari is forced to do something that we’ve never (or rarely) seen him do: beg. It was a defining moment in Jeremy Piven’s four-year performance as the super-agent, and as the dude began to cry, I couldn’t help but feel for the guy. He deserves an Emmy for that performance, which is too bad, since Kevin Dillon (who’s just as deserving) is nominated in the same category.

It ain’t over til the short Irish guy sings

It seems I was getting a little ahead of myself when I declared the fourth season of “Entourage” as one of the best yet. It’s true, the season has been amazing after that overly long (and ultimately eventless) junior year, but enough already with the whole Eric/Walsh blowout. I get that Walsh is a giant prick and Eric is sick of putting up with his crap, but it’s Hollywood – you’re making shit tons of money for doing very little (especially Eric), and yet you still can’t grin and bear it like everyone else? Has Eric ever thought that maybe Walsh doesn’t enjoy working with him? Of course not, because he’s too busy bitching and whining about why he doesn’t like Walsh, how Walsh has screwed up “Medellin,” and how he’s already peaked as a director.

As a favor to Vince, however, Eric has bailed out of his producing duties (which he’ll still get paid for, though) on the new Chase/Walsh collaboration, and will simply operate as Vince’s manager. This is probably a good move for all three of them, but if Eric ends up being right about Walsh, the audience is going to be forced to side with him in every future decision he makes and, well, that wouldn’t be good.

Hopefully, this won’t get in the way of Ari signing Walsh, but I doubt it will since Vince has still agreed to star in the film. Ari, meanwhile, has more important things to worry about when Lloyd up and leaves the agency in the middle of the workday. His reasoning? His boyfriend, Tom, just broke up with him, and he’s simply too depressed to carry on. After a clueless replacement screws up a call from Eric, Ari goes looking for Lloyd in an attempt to get his all-star assistant back in the game. It doesn’t work, however, and Ari is forced to make a visit to the ex to patch things up. What he discovers when he gets there, however, is that the reason Tom broke up with Lloyd isn’t just because of his long work hours (as Ari was told), but because he cheated on him. Ari, always prepared to lie to get what he needs, convinces Tom that Lloyd was with him the night in question, and presto, Tom takes back Lloyd, and Lloyd comes back to work. You gotta love Ari Gold sometimes; the guy knows how to get things done.

And in a very unsurprising turn of events, Drama and Turtle stayed as far away from the main action this week in order to go off and do their own thing. Turtle’s cousin, Ronnie, is in town with a possible investment opportunity involving a Sandy Koufax baseball jersey up for auction. He doesn’t have enough money to seal the deal, though, and so he goes to Turtle for the other half. With rumors swirling that Koufax could kick it any day, it’s the perfect time to swoop up some rare personals to turn around and sell for some serious profit. Unfortunately, after Ronnie bails and Drama steps in to pick up the financial slack, the pair wins the jersey only to discover that the rumors are false. Big surprise, there, and yet another complete waste of time for the comedic duo.

The Kobe and Shaq of Hollywood

And the streak continues, not only with one of the best episodes of the season, but of the series thus far. Honestly, I don’t know how these guys do it, but they’ve managed to up the ante with each successive episode this season. The whole “Medellin” debacle was taken a step further this week when Snoop Dogg informs Vince and Eric that the “Medellin” trailer has been leaked on to YouTube. Walsh is quick to accuse Eric of sabotaging the film, and in return, Eric tackles Walsh right in the middle of the Barney’s café. What I want to know is why no one even thought to consider that Harvey was the one behind the leak. He certainly has his motives after being screwed over for the second time in as many years, but it was probably just one of the editors.

Nevertheless, the leak proves to be a rare positive moment in the film’s disastrous production, and now that every studio exec has had the chance to see footage from the film, everyone that’s anyone is ready to offer Vince a job. Of course, Ari is already on top of his client’s new passion project: “Lost in the Clouds,” some mountain climber memoir that already has Curtis Hanson (“L.A. Confidential”) signed on to direct. And that’s not even the good news. Dana Gordon – Ari’s ex-flame/blossoming movie exec – is in charge of the project, and so Ari swings by to schmooze her with Cristal and cupcakes. Unfortunately, Heath Ledger is already in final negotiations to nab the lead role, but when Ari convinces his agent (Josh Weinstein) that the character is gay (an obvious, but completely necessary, lie), the deal suddenly drops through.

Meanwhile, Eric and Walsh make amends (kinda) and join Vince for an interview with film critic Elvis Mitchell to discuss the making of “Medellin,” but it soon turns into a battle of egos, leading Mitchell to comment on how great of a rapport they have. Not quite the word I would have used, but Eric bites his tongue nonetheless, only speaking his mind afterwards on his feelings about Walsh. Of course, that’s when Ari calls to inform them of the good news: the studio wants to offer the “‘Medellin’ dream team” the chance to work together again on the new project. Vince will star, Eric will produce… and Walsh will direct. Eric’s response? “Fuck me.” I couldn’t have put it any better myself. It’ll be curious to see what happens from here, but methinks the two will kiss and make up once “Medellin” sweeps Cannes and award buzz begins to swell.

I’d be remiss (and probably ostracized by the “Entourage” viewership) if I didn’t mention the latest chapter in the Adventures of Drama and Turtle, but aside from offering some much needed comic relief, it didn’t serve much purpose to the story. Drama, desperate to embrace a younger image before the start of the new season of “Five Towns,” spots a black trucker hat (featuring the image of a marijuana leaf) while shopping around Barney’s, and suddenly, he’s obsessed with getting one himself. This leads the pair to a medical marijuana club and a visit to the doctor to fake the necessary symptoms needed for the all-important note, but when Drama arrives on set wearing his new hat, he soon discovers that all the cast really care about is getting their hands (or more specifically, their lungs) on some of that medical marijuana. This turns into a game of strip/smoke weed blackjack where Drama becomes the life of the party.

I’m glad to see Drama finally getting what he wants (work and fame), but how about giving the fans a little something as well; namely, actual footage of Drama working on the show. Oh yeah, and how about the return of that fine girl Turtle was dating?

Live at last from the TCA Press Tour…

…and, man, after less than 12 hours at this thing, I can see how incredibly easy it must be to become completely and totally jaded in the entertainment journalism business: they wine you, they dine you, they give you free swag, and all they ask in return is that you ask actors, producers, and directors questions about their new shows, which, if you’re an entertainment geek like me, you’d do, anyway! My God, if they ever read this, the jig is up…

Well, anyway, I made it from Virginia into L.A. without incident…except, that is, for a brief moment of concern in LAX when security blocked off the passageway to luggage claim for about five minutes, then abruptly decided it was okay for us to pass after all. Whatever. From there, it was off to the hotel, and as I’m entering the Beverly Hilton (that’s where all of the panels are taking place), wondering if I’m going to be up to the task of chatting with these people I’ve watched on TV for years, I turn to my right…and there’s Anthony Stewart Head, a.k.a. Rupert Giles from “Buffy the Vampire Slayer.”

Yep. This is gonna be a hell of an experience.

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Famous last words

It’s probably been said more than a few times on this blog, but I can’t help myself: “Entourage” is having one of its best seasons ever. While last week’s episode was a little lacking in the story department, it still managed to entertain with hilarious subplots highlighting Drama’s shitty luck and his brother’s comparably better fortune. This week delivered a much more balanced half hour, including continued progress on the whole “Medellin” arc, a comedic night out with the guys, and one of the most over-the-top guest spots in the history of the series.

I’d like to begin by saying that Harvey is fucking crazy. The parallels to the Weinstein brother of the same name were obvious enough when his character was introduced in the second season’s Sundance episode, but it’s become all the more evident in these past few shows. After discovering that “Medellin” was accepted into Cannes, Eric schedules a dinner with Harvey to inform him that they’ll no loner be selling him the movie. Suffice to say, Eric is mighty scared, but he refuses to show it in front of the guys. Nevertheless, that impression of Turtle’s was dead-on.

In fact, Eric’s debating whether or not he should even tell him the news when he arrives at the restaurant to find Harvey already freaking about something. First, it’s the sight of a former employee who screwed him over, and then (after joining Vince and the rest of the guys for drinks) it’s a waiter who refuses to deny that he ordered a cranberry vodka. In the end, as a red-faced Harvey is literally dragged out of the joint, Drama decides to break the news. Harvey’s response? “I’ll eat you alive!”

Before all hell broke loose, the vibe at the bar was pretty laid back. In an attempt to schmooze the Mayor of Beverly Hills (Stephen Tobolowsky) into annexing his building so that he may lay claim to the posh zip code, Drama takes him out with Vince and Turtle to help the guy get laid… without paying for it, of course. When they arrive, Drama manages to find a girl for the Mayor without Vince’s help, but when one of the bodyguard’s informs him that the beautiful she is actually a he, Drama does his best to persuade the Mayor into stepping away. The Mayor won’t have it, though, and decides that transsexual or not, he’s taking her back to his house for a little fun. Of course, part of the date is caught on tape and posted on the internet by morning (which features the Mayor and his gal pal getting into his car), and though the Mayor openly claims that he has nothing to hide, the girl reveals that she most certainly does.

And though Harvey’s hilarious outburst and the aforementioned disturbing scene would have taken the cake any other week, the sheer fact that Ari hasn’t had much to do this season made his appearance tonight all that more memorable. After meeting with M. Night Shyamalan at a cemetery to pick up his latest script (which, by the way, Ari mentions is weird, even for him), he promises to have it read by the next morning with plenty of feedback. Unfortunately, it doesn’t work out quite as planned, and after attending an engagement dinner with Mrs. Ari, temporarily losing the script when the valet returns the wrong car, retrieving said car from a man whose marriage he probably ruined along the way, and then getting pulled over by the police for going 140 mph, Ari finishes the script before his scheduled meeting with M. Night only to discover that the obsessive nut changed the whole third act… and wants him to read it (right then and there) all over again. Shyamalan’s caricature of himself was classic, but the look on Ari’s sleep-depraved face was the single best shot of the night.

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