Entourage returns tonight for its eighth and final series (22:40, Sky Atlantic), a shortened eight episode run. Is the time right for the show to end? No! That time was about three years ago. A refreshing comedy-drama when it premiered in 2004, Entourage featured several memorable guest turns, most notably Gary Busey. However, those imaginative, occasionally even quirky roles slowly morphed into tedious “how do we crowbar Kanye West into this?” embarrassments.
I first became aware of the show when I bought the first series of Curb Your Enthusiasm on import DVD, a short trailer was enough to grab my attention. I ordered the first series and watched it with a friend. I found the first few episodes excruciating to watch, despising all of the characters except, the always excellent, Ari and Johnny Drama. I was convinced to see it through to the end of the debut season and was glad I did. After establishing the characters Entourage found its stride and had me hooked.
The action centres around actor Vincent Chase and his cohorts, all recently relocated from Queens to Hollywood. It’s supposedly, loosely, based around the trials and tribulations of Executive Producer Mark Wahlberg, though his prior violent indiscretions were deliberately omitted. With the second series airing at the time I became interested I was faced with a choice, do I illegally download it or be patient enough for the DVD?
As a man of no virtues I chose the former. Even though I have found myself increasingly bored of the predictable plotlines over the years I’ve still religiously downloaded every episode the day after its transmission in the States. Now, thanks to Sky, I don’t have to, I can sit and watch it in HD. It’s just a shame that it’s somewhat soured for me. How many times am I supposed to watch Vinny Chase get whichever woman he wants? I’m tired at the mere thought of his lifestyle, doesn’t he ever just want to sit in a room on his own for several months and play Championship Manager?
I’m pleased the end is in sight, though a movie is rumoured, as it’s gone from being a trusted friend to that guy I went to school with who I always try to avoid if I see him when I’m out. I’ll see it through to the bitter end, maybe it will redeem itself, the road to recovery starts tonight… I hope.