Anyone else wondering if the return of Billy Walsh, coming just as Vince’s director jumps ship, means that Billy and Vince are set to team up once again? I wonder what the five people who saw “Medellin” will say.
Last night had its ups and downs, but ‘Entourage’ definitely did better in this outing. Still, there’s a ways to go before it returns to the top of the mountain.
If you felt as if ‘Entourage’ couldn’t get any more sexually uncomfortable following last week’s display … you were wrong!
It’s hard for a show like ‘Entourage’ to go too far past the boundaries of good taste, but last night’s episode succeeded in doing just that … more than once.
In a mildly hyped, and totally worthless guest appearance, John Stamos proves it’s possible to do a poor job playing yourself on a TV show … assuming that’s not really him.
Hopefully Turtle gets Showtime, because Mason on ‘Dead Like Me’ is a cautionary tale: don’t smuggle drugs in your bottom.
You knew as soon as Ari hugged Lizzie for the second time that something bad was going to happen … did he really need to see a picture of the chandelier?
