The thing is, I kept hearing nothing but good things about Sons (with the exception of Season 3), and after giving Terriers a shot I figured I was ready for a drama that was a little bit more gutsy that didn't involve novelists, con-men, or super spy nerds. Oh yeah, and the outlaw biker gang episodes of History's Gangland also captivated me, so Sons of Anarchy seemed like the show to watch.
I received Season 1 of SoA via Netflix, and burned through them in one day. While I cannot say that I'm in love with the show, I was sucked in to the violent world of Sam Crow. Honestly, I was expecting nothing more than a lot of killing and cursing, which I got, but I didn't see coming was the Shakespearean tale of Jackson Teller. The modern re-telling of a story about a son torn between two fathers with an ambitious and protective mother was what sold me on the show because it's a narrative I can get behind.
I don't know if I'll have the stomach to continue watching Sons of Anarchy (while I'm not a prude I do have my limits when it comes to cursing and bloodshed), but for now I'm willing to give it some more time to win me over 100%. Luckily, I've heard Season 2 was when the show really hit its stride, so at least I have something to look forward to.

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