Archive for October, 2005

Damn, Geena!

Images-9Standard-1TV’s top-rated new drama, the ABC Geena Davis vehicle Commander-in-Chief, is winning audience loyalty with its idealistic depiction of a female U.S. President. I personally think the show could have used a zippier title - Commander-in-Chick, for example, or The President Used Tampons, or The Oval Orifice. No such luck.

One inspired note, however, is the casting of President Lady’s young son: Matt Lanter, late of Bravo’s beefcake-tacular Manhunt, a sort of pale answer to America’s Next Top Model, only with lots more Nair. Though studly 22-year-old Lanter was kicked off Manhunt rather quickly - although photographic evidence attests he does the model thing just fine - he gives our fragile nation great hope that Presidential offspring can turn out prettier than Jenna Bush.

You’re not fooling us, Klum

9646246349 Xl,0Oof. We’re not in the business of making fun of newborn children, but I think it’s good that we are all reminded that just because you’re a celebrity doesn’t mean you’re going to automatically have a cute baby – especially a baby cute enough to present to the world on the cover of a magazine.

Does anyone else think that baby looks more like Usher than Seal? Either way, I know what I’m going to be for Halloween, now.

But I must hand the Klumfant comment of the day over to the girls at the Data Lounge: “Did Wendy Pepper design that baby?”

Call me when it can do more than Mickey Roark

Story.Gorilla.Wading.ApCNN is reporting on a baby gorilla in a Congo sanctuary that is cracking nuts open with rocks to extract oil. Up until this point, it was believed that only humans and chimpanzees could handle that much agility, and that gorillas’ skill-set consists of masturbating in front of zoo-goers and eating their own poop.

Oh yeah, and raising kittens and learning sign language, a skill mastered only in the human race by lesbians.

I guess that by solving the peanut oil mystery, we’ve also figured out why, out of all the animal kingdom, gorillas make the best Asian chicken salads.

Nut-cracking gorilla surprises scientists [CNN]

Greedy like a Foxx

Images-8Another Best Actor behaving badly: Now that Jamie Foxx has passed off his about-face over the upcoming Dreamgirls movie as a testament to his love for Eddie Murphy and Beyonce, smartypants movie columnist David Poland re-visits an earlier piece uncovering Foxx’s absurd post-Oscar demands for his participation in Bill Condon’s modestly budgeted labor of love. These included, in Poland’s words:

• $15 million for the role (1/4 of the budget, even though there is a $20 million-plus actor who is working mostly for backend and no fewer than two major recording stars who are doing the same)

• 15 percent of the gross

• Shared producer credit and fee

• Department head approval

• The sure-to-be-a-cash-cow soundtrack to be released on his still unborn personal record label

• Delay of production for four months so he could complete his tour in support of his new/first album

• Three picture deal with the studio for his personal managers, including one put picture… guaranteed greenlit sight unseen

• Exec Producer credit for his personal managers

$15 million and 15% of the gross for the dude who got third billing in Stealth? Honey, please. And the “Now I’ll release an album and conquer the world with my music, too!” routine could quickly turn Foxx into the male J. Lo.

Foxx has apparently changed his tune however, insisting he’s cut his price to a mere $2-3 million (such class, that one) for the privilege of co-starring in an R&B musical directed by a gay white dude who has helped several actors get Oscar nominations (Gods and Monsters, Kinsey).

Good move, Jamie. As for that upcoming Miami Vice remake in which you co-star with a mulleted Colin Farrell - um, you’re on your own.

Foxx back on board for “Dreamgirls” [IMDb]

Remember when… [The Hot Blog]

Italian Sausage

Roberto Benigni PinokioRoberto Benigni - Italy’s answer to the unasked question “What would happen if they combined the worst qualities of Robin Williams and Jerry Lewis into one mugging package?” - shocked Italian TV viewers Saturday by commandeering a news broadcast and doing a striptease for the anchor.

Apparently this spectacle - though only slightly more watchable than Benigni’s 2002 remake of Pinocchio - was all in the name of protesting the Prime Minister’s recent cuts for arts funding. Coming from the man who almost decapitated Billy Bob Thornton on his way to the Oscar podium, however, I’m pretty sure it was really all about Roberto.

Oscar winner Benigni strips on Italy evening news [Yahoo!]

Experts on Everything

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We don’t make any money off of this site. We do it because we’re bored, and because we like to write about ass fucking and gin.

But the biggest payback we get for doing this site is being able to see what people searched for in Google or Yahoo to find us. I assure you, they’re not typing in “attractive, witty bloggers.”

In fact, as illustrated in the image above, some poor, sexually frustrated woman stumbled upon us while searching for “how to tell if your married to a fag.” She doesn’t know the difference between “your” and “you’re.” ’nuff said.

Well, darlin’, I hope our little site helped you find the answer to your question. But on the off-chance it didn’t, I would suggest looking into his past relationships and religious affiliations.

Oh, and Katie, we didn’t mean any of that heartless shit we said about you. But you did let him get you pregnant - we couldn’t just let that one slide.

Crazy/Beautiful

Story.Cooper.AndersonOkay, I know it’s old news, but has anyone else seemed to realize that Anderson Cooper is growing bat-shit crazier by the minute? It started with several episodes of almost outing himself during his own news hour, and progressed to wild, voice-cracking ranting during hurricane Katrina.

But now, his sheer ridiculousness has spread to epic proportions.The editor’s note at the top of this article on CNN.com states that Anderson wrote the piece for everyone’s favorite ambiguously straight fag-rag, Details magazine. But still. It’s posted on CNN.com – in the “U.S.” section, right up there with Condi, Harriet Miers, and other “real news.”

The piece is about how Andie bites his nails and (gasp!) does so as an adult. Not only is this a topic that clearly warrants its own article, but in order for it to be real news, it must contain a passage such as this:

Doctors will tell you that nibbling nails is a sign of anxiety and insecurity, a nasty habit that can lead to infection.

I’m sure they’re right. There are certainly plenty of less painful ways to deal with stress but really, how many times a day can you masturbate?

I don’t know, Andie. How many times a day can you masturbate? Is it thrice when you don’t bite your nails, and just a duce when you do? I can speak from experience, whenever I find myself chomping down on my fingers, it’s almost always because I didn’t have the time or coverage to rub one off instead. For me, the two activities are nearly indistinguishable.

But, oh, it only gets better:

Smokers mock tobacco chewers, who deride nose pickers, who shun fingernail biters, who absolutely abhor toenail chewers, the real bottom-feeders.

Clay Aiken admits he used to bite his toenails. If the image of young Clay in a red leather jacket salivating on his big toe doesn’t make you ill, I have nothing left to say to you.

I would like to ask Anderson where, according to his hierarchy of disgusting people in the first paragraph, he puts himself, as he has both admitted to chewing his nails, and has almost certainly fed on many bottoms.

And what Andiboy certainly means in the second paragraph is that if you are not made ill imagining Clay Gaykin with his toe in his mouth, then Anderson has nothing left to say to you because he will be forthrightly occupying his own mouth.

Hopefully we can look forward to many more fascinating articles from Anderson, such as, “Only I know those santorum stains aren’t coffee spills,” and “When he tweaks my nipples, I feel like I am going to sneeze.”

The agony of adult nail biters [CNN]

Weekend Movie Preview: “Elizabethtown” without pity

10003698As Oscar hopefuls like Good Night and Good Luck, Capote, The Prize Winner of Defiance Ohio and Hellbent (okay that last one is actually a gay slasher film, but you never know) trickle into more cities, the rest of the country will be treated to the following:



Domino:
Keira Knightley inches ever-closer to cementing her flash-in-the-pan status (face it, her voice is flat and she looks creepy when she smiles). Several cast members of Beverly Hills, 90210 play themselves. Don’t let the actual Domino’s recent death from a drug overdose spoil the action-packed, chicks-kicking-ass fun!

Elizabethtown: Cameron Crowe, possibly America’s most overrated feature film director, has been doing damage control ever since his lengthy dramedy’s disastrous reception at the Toronto Film Festival. The film’s lost 18 minutes since, but we’re none-too-psyched about having to watch Orlando Bloom (whom we’re not sure isn’t made of fiberglass) attempt chemistry with Dr. Sunken Tits. Regardless, may we halt the comparisons of Crowe to Billy Wilder? He’s made six films, and one of them was Vanilla Sky. So stop it.

The Fog: This horror remake is the only one of the week’s wide releases that’s not getting terrible reviews. Why? The studio has refused to screen it at all. Sadly, the marketing campaign fails to make adequate use of Tom Welling’s shirtless scenes. Apparently they forgot that The Amityville Horror rode Ryan Reynolds’ pec implants to a $23 million opening.

‘Elizabethtown’ takes criticism, cuts [USA Today]

Jennifer Love Huge Tits staves off unemployment for 9 more weeks

Pt Ghostwhisperer Main Bio Thum Photo Hewitt 02Jennifer Love Hewitt, briefly a beneficiary of the short-lived teen movie resurgence of the late ’90s, discovered a rare piece of positive career news today. Her new drama The Ghost Whisperer, a critically reviled Medium rip-off dwelling in the graveyard of CBS Friday nights, actually received a full season pick-up.

The bad news: Hewitt’s busy Whisperer schedule has reportedly limited her participation in Garfield 2 to a mere cameo.

All right Freddie Prinze Jr., star of ABC’s Freddie (which premiered tonight) - it’s fucking on. Can both I Know What You Did Last Summer stars rise from the ashes of their short-lived film careers to each maintain a full season of steady TV employment? Stay tuned.

CBS orders more ‘Whisperer,’ ‘Minds,’ ‘Mother’ [Hollywood Reporter]

Jessica Simpson’s Livejournal

CoverOctober 11, 2005

dear diary,

i’ve been fuming mad at all of this talk of me and nick breaking up. i mean, first Us Weekly ran a big story on the cover with a picture of me and the word “split” in a really big font. at first I thought they were talkin about my camel toe, but then i realized that someone musta leaked about the problems i been havin’ with nick.

i mean, can’t a girl break down in sobs and scream, “nick doesn’t want me nemore” on a airplane without someone calling up the paparazzi? it musta been that guy next to me. i gripped his arm pretty hard and left a self-tanner hand print on his nice white shirt. later, I shot a snot rocket into his V8 juice. boy was I a mess!!!!

but honestly. i’m not ready for the world to know about my divorce. i don’t know how everyone found out! i mean, i only told that nice lady who said she was tom cruise’s sister. but she said i could trust her and then gave me a stress test. she even tried to set me up with john travolta, which i thought was weird. she promised me that there would be a baby involved some day. lol!!

it’s a good thing i didn’t tell her anything more about johnny knoxville - like how hard i laughed when i learned that some men have hair on their chest. guess that explains why the bathroom always smelled like burning when i lived with nick. boy, i sure need to bang some different kinds of men. lololol!!!

my daddy’s already workin out a new tv show called Newly Single in which i sleep with every guy i want to impress, and nick sleeps at his 19 year old best friends house on a fold out couch. one night he gets pissed on by some of his drunk new roommates while he’s trying to sleep, but then looks in the camera and says that it’s still better than bein’ married to me. :-(

that’s all for now. these nice people at the mac store are asking me to leave their computers alone. so i’m going to hurry up and read rosie o’donnell’s journal and then go buy out the panda express in the food court. after that, i gotta go pretend like i care about the girls in Lane Bryant.

love,

jessica