Finally a season with some meat. Literally. Did anyone else want to throw up during the opening scene from “Cleaver” when that dude’s guts were hanging out of his stomach? But hey, I’ll take nausea over some sappy dream sequence any day. 
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I enjoyed last night’s episode but was definitely a little disappointed. After all, when HBO displayed its viewer discretion warning of Nudity and Violence (which elicited the usual “Woo Hoo,” from my boyfriend and I) we were expecting a little more. All we got were a few Bada Bing strippers and fake violence from ChristoPHA’s movie.
I’m hoping the death, or at least beating, count goes up next week. Two episodes in and only three bodies on their way to the morgue, and one of them wasn’t even a whacking, just your run of the mill get sick and die in prison story. Jack Bauer kills more people before he even has breakfast.
Predictions so far: Tony gets whacked by Dr. Melfi, Carmella gets richer in real estate, Meadow get’s knocked up and AJ gets loaded and accidentally kills his girlfriend. Ok, those aren’t my real predictions, but that would be the white trash version. Bring on the Nudity and Violence!
At least Entourage was hot.
