Of every CSI episode made so far, none has made my skin crawl quite like this one, and I don't say that lightly. I can watch the autopsy scenes while eating food, but Nick crawling through tunnels in the junk and stepping "in" a dead body half buried in clutter was just...disgusting.
The general premise is a house owned by a woman who "hoards" things, and it's so full of piles upon piles upon piles of junk that even a decomposing body can get lost in the clutter. Naturally, as the three clean up the house, they find another decomposed body (so, so gross), which leads to questioning the owner, the family, etc. As the body count grows, so does the "ick" factor, but the case is unraveled and solved as usual.
It was great to see Nick, Sara, and Greg working a scene together (where was Catherine?), and the dialogue was good and reminiscent of the "old days." Langston's presence was minimal (yay!) which is always a good thing as I really, really can't stand him. There was quite a bit of talk about the psychology of hoarding, which got a tiny bit eye-roll-inducing toward the end for me. Otherwise, it was a solid episode that I enjoyed quite a bit.
The general premise is a house owned by a woman who "hoards" things, and it's so full of piles upon piles upon piles of junk that even a decomposing body can get lost in the clutter. Naturally, as the three clean up the house, they find another decomposed body (so, so gross), which leads to questioning the owner, the family, etc. As the body count grows, so does the "ick" factor, but the case is unraveled and solved as usual.
It was great to see Nick, Sara, and Greg working a scene together (where was Catherine?), and the dialogue was good and reminiscent of the "old days." Langston's presence was minimal (yay!) which is always a good thing as I really, really can't stand him. There was quite a bit of talk about the psychology of hoarding, which got a tiny bit eye-roll-inducing toward the end for me. Otherwise, it was a solid episode that I enjoyed quite a bit.