It is not surprising that the first line — the very. First. Line. — of the execrable “Entourage,” uttered while approaching a party yacht anchored off Ibiza and filled with bathing suited-gals writhing, is “I may have to (redacted for a family newspaper) before I even get there.”
Obnoxious, but not surprising.
This movie, after all, continues the mookish, eight-season HBO series about a young actor named Vincent Chase (Adrian Grenier) and his crew of one-named pals (E! Drama! Turtle!) living the good life in Hollywood. While the series was initially based on producer Mark Wahlberg’s late 1990s years in L.A., a better model for the later years and this film is someone of Leonardo DiCaprio’s stature.