Breaking Bad: Box Cutter.

In opening season three, the runners of the show had a lot of ground work to try and build. Walt and Jesse were completely separated from each other and the season was largely about bringing them back together. So, while the season was absolutely incredible and cemented the show as one of the absolute best (if not the number one) of all time, there was still a lot of ground work being done throughout it. Here, however, we start right in the thick of the action. Breaking Bad is at it’s best when things are intense like this and from open to close, this was forty-seven minutes of all-out intensity.

The acting, as always, was on fire. Aaron Paul again demonstrated that he’s the show MVP, making 40 minutes of silence more compelling than most actors are capable of doing with days of monologues. He shut Jesse down and that final scene with him and Walter was bone-chilling in it’s everyday-ness. Bryan Cranston was obviously perfection, no one can expect any different from him at this point. Giancarlo Esposito was more menacing than ever, which is saying a lot. And Jonathan Banks, to me, is the show’s most under appreciated and underutilized contribution. He’s the perfect straight man with a dark underbelly and I’m hoping we get to see a lot more of him this season. The stuff outside of that core group wasn’t that compelling (still hate Skyler and I’m hoping that this whole Hank being on bed rest thing ends soon because it’s ruining a superb character that they’ve put a lot of excellent development into) but when you’re main story is this intense and remarkable, you really don’t need much else.

One of the most impressive aspects of Breaking Bad is how it handles it’s violence, and this episode was the prime example of this. Even the best of shows like Boardwalk Empire and (sometimes) The Shield, end up making acts of brutal violence something that is just commonplace. Even with a show like The Shield, one of my favorites of all time, when you get to a big episode and a main character dies…it’s emotional, but it isn’t even surprising. Because after two or three seasons of showdowns and brutality, you expect almost anything. Breaking Bad has never failed in making every single act of violence feel entirely real. When Gus cuts a throat you feel it, completely. You are scared because this is not an everyday occurrence and this is not just a television show. In these forty-seven minutes, you are entirely in this world and everything is on the line. Even in the greatest shows, no matter what kind of danger the main characters gets into, you know that they will make it out alright because they are the main character. In Breaking Bad though, they pull you in so thoroughly that in that moment, you genuinely believe that Walter White could be the next one with a knife in his throat. That’s power.

This is going to be one hell of a fucking season.