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Monday, March 20, 2006

Top Ten People Who Must Disappear From the Galaxy

I’m a celebrity gossip whore. There, I confess. I read the blogs. I hear the sleaze reports. I glance at the tabloids.

Perhaps it makes me feel better about myself. In fact, it does. What better way to get a good laugh when you see über-rich pop star Britney Spears walking fat (or pregnant) and barefoot into a Port-o-John?

But as much as I love the gossip, there are certain individuals that just need to swan dive off the nearest cliff. I often wonder, why are the media so fascinated with stupid people? Why must I, as a celebrity gossip reader, be oversaturated with news about individuals who contribute nothing to the world at large?

Thus, here’s a list of stupid people I have no use for anymore. Just go away. Your time is up. Get a job.

10) Tara Reid
Gossip has been a bit quiet about Hollywood’s (least) favorite lush. Not sure if she’s trying out a new (read: sober) lifestyle or she’s found the Buddha. Either way, I doubt it’ll last long. Tara was cute when she starred in American Pie. She had the “I’m Little Miss Virgin” role down almost as good as Jessica Simpson (pre-Nick Lachey nuptials). She even seemed somewhat likable when she was dating MTV’s former TRL VJ Carson Daly (remember him?). But one (or more) sketchy boob job and one awful tummy tuck later, Ms. Reid has left nearly zero bars untouched and zero streets uncrawled. She was even the lead boozer on E!’s Taradise, as cameramen followed her around the world as she got smashed in every country. You know, after awhile it does grow somewhat tiresome to watch a bleach-blond airhead with orange skin and boob scars stumble in and out of bars. There’s only so much torture one can withstand.



9) Tom Cruise
Look, I don’t care if Tom Cruise is gay, straight, transgender, a monkey, or whatever. I’ve heard all of the rumors. Is the TomKat baby a phantom? We’ll know within the next few weeks. Is Scientology a satanic cult? Who cares. Whatever it is, it needs to go away—“it” referring to Cruise’s suspicious hunger for publicity. He can’t be hurting for cash; he’s one of the world’s biggest movie stars. But one of the world’s biggest movie stars has one of the world’s biggest egos. You’d think that after the mega-success of Brokeback Mountain, Cruise would just come out of the closet. But instead, he’s jumping on couches and smiling that big phony smile of his as Katie Holmes carries his phantom child despite reports that they’re separating. That’s one hell of a performance, Mr. Cruise. Someone ought to give you an Academy Award.

8) 50 Cent
People say Kanye West is arrogant. That may very well be true, but at least he backs it up with musical brilliance. Fiddy, on the other hand, talks so much shit about everyone else as if his shit don’t stink. He claims Kanye is successful because of him. Hello? Remember Eminem? You know, the most successful (and perhaps most talented) rapper in the world? He discovered you. He signed you. He made you. People only give a shit about you now because Eminem gave a shit about you. Kanye and Eminem have won multiple Grammys. And you, 50? Let’s see, you tried the bootleg version of 8 Mile with Get Rich or Die Tryin’, which did L-O-U-S-Y at the box office. You start beefs with everyone and their mommas and poppas. You openly bash gays—something Kanye has spoken out against. And you oversaturate the market with G-Unit crap—books, clothing, sneakers, video games, and soon, sex toys. Why don’t you do something useful with your time, like actually read one of your books.

7) Lindsay Lohan
I just don’t get the fascination. She starred in, what, one successful movie and suddenly she’s Hollywood’s “It” girl? Why do we care so much about her? Is it her alcoholic father and screwed-up childhood? Or is it because she’s a 12-year-old whore who likes to partake in underage drinking and dancing on tabletops at the hottest clubs and parties? Tabloids have linked her to every older male celebrity, from Jared Leto and Leonardo DiCaprio to Bruce Willis and Benicio Del Toro. She’s been in more car accidents by the age of 19 than any NASCAR driver. Why do I have to see photos of her at every major movie premiere? Besides herself and her poor fashion taste, what could she be promoting? That’s right—she’s a serious actress. Oh, go eat something.





6) Vanessa Minnnillo
Most of you probably don’t even know who this wench is, so allow me to educate you. In addition to being an attention whore, Vanessa is a former Miss Teen USA (which I’m sure had absolutely nothing to do with why MTV hired her as a TRL VJ). She is also a correspondent on Entertainment Tonight, probably because of her journalistic brilliance (how noble of her to wear a fat suit to experience what’s it like to be ugly and obese for a day) and her wonderful knack for asking the hard-hitting questions (“Hey Vin [Diesel], how long did it take you get that hot six-pack for XXX?”). And she’s been linked to every male celebrity, most notably Derek Jeter of the New York Yankees. (Obviously, not something that would make me her number one fan.) But why do I really despise her? Because she considers herself a celebrity. Of course, she denies this or gets all coy when someone suggests it. But we all know your agenda. You would show up to the opening of a pickle jar. You flirt with every male guest on TRL, from the Jonas Brothers (what are they, 10 years old?) to Will Smith (who is happily married) just for the attention. And even more annoying, anytime you interview a guest, you have this irritating habit of interrupting and touching said guest. Maybe you have Turrets Syndrome and you can’t help your ticks, but I’m thinking celebrities would appreciate it more if you didn’t stroke their chests or make the interviews about you. It’s just a shame when pretty girls like Vanessa feel the need to dumb themselves down to get attention. Oh, and you're Filipino, so enough with the ghetto talk like you from 'da hood.

5) Britney Spears
Oye, where do I begin? This is the moment in which I feel bad for American Idol rejects who are actually talented singers. Anyone know why Britney is a recording artist? Yeah, she’s got a handful of catchy hits, but I could sing them better. Questionable talent aside, this girl has made more headlines for her stupidity and personal life than any of her musical “achievements.” She’s married to a deadbeat Vanilla Ice wannabe (Kevin Federline, K-Fed, K-Fag, whatever you prefer). She’s now a new mommy who has a penchant for driving with child on her lap and changing said child’s diapers on restaurant tables as disgruntled diners look on. And now the tabloids are playing the “Britney: Pleasantly Plump or Pleasantly Pregnant” game (I pray for the former). Lest me not forget that she was recently treated at a hospital for a wound to her foot—while walking barefoot upon the Hawaiian streets, she stepped on a hypodermic needle. Possible Mensa candidate? Britney has basically become the epitome of white trailer park trash—the only difference being that she lives in a gazillion-dollar Malibu mansion with maids, nannies, and her mom to help her raise little Sean Preston. Every few months Britney claims she’s taking a break from her whirlwind career. Well, then take one! Take all the time you need! In fact, disappear! I hear Siberia is gorgeous this time of year!

4) All Reality TV Personalities
I have a message for anyone who has ever participated in a reality TV show (e.g., "Real World", "Survivor", "The Bachelor", etc.)—get a friggin’ job! You’re not celebrities. You’re losers without any future agenda. You couldn’t spell “I.Q.” so you figured you’d make a career for yourself by eating tarantulas on "Fear Factor." How lovely. And what’s worse is that we, as reality TV viewers, give you fools the attention you crave. We tune in week after week to watch Tonya cry in the corner as Rachel and Veronica make fun of her boob job on "Real World/Rules: Battle of the Sexes." Reality TV is out of control. It creates celebrities out of untalented, unintelligent retards who know only how to look pretty on TV. Case in point—number three on my list.





3) “Laguna Beach” cast
Kristin Cavallari. Talan Torriero. LC. Steven. Why do we care about these spoiled idiotic teenagers? Why are even dumber teenagers drooling over the drama that unfolds amongst these wankers? Steven parties because it’s his only "job" (he will be featured with All-American Rejects’ lead singer Tyson in an MTV Spring Break show, which basically pays them to have the ultimate spring break trip—read: they get drunk and enjoy SkankFest). Talan wants to be taken seriously as a musician. Long pause. Okay, next. LC will be starring in a “Laguna Beach” spin-off called “The Hills,” which will chronicle her dramatic life as an intern at Teen Vogue and student at LA’s Fashion Institute of Technology. I bet “Laguna Beach” had absolutely nothing to do with this nice opportunity. (After all, why should “ordinary” folks like myself, who have actual journalism backgrounds, get internships at popular magazines? That wouldn’t make any sense.) Lest we forget about Kristin? She’s just little miss “It” girl these days, even without any acting experience whatsoever. She’s appeared on a handful of magazine covers, including Seventeen. She gets access to most of the big Hollywood parties. She got to host UPN’s “Get This Party Started,” which was unfortunately cancelled after one episode (I couldn’t imagine why). She even recently appeared as a lesbian cheerleader on an episode of “Veronica Mars.” My heart goes out to all you starving artists out there.

2) George W. Bush
Is there really any need for an explanation?


















1) Paris Hilton
My #1 choice should come as no surprise. I mean, what is up with this Paris Hilton crap? Why do we even consider her a celebrity? Do we even know what she does for a living (aside from being a professional ass-kisser at every Hollywood party)? It’s a sad state of affairs when your life’s culminating moment includes a sex tape and reruns of the Simple Life. Paris is a caricature of herself. Is it really possible to mock yourself on a daily basis? The ginormous sunglasses, the blindingly fake blond hair (sometimes with extensions), the fake and bake orange tan, the flamboyant fashion faux-pas—might I add, fur is not faux. Paris might be the only humanoid bold enough to wear a chinchilla coat while actually carrying around her pet chinchilla (or whatever rat-faced animal she tortures). It’s almost futile to judge her because she doesn’t care. She’s a giant pink force field that allows no ounce of criticism to graze her nose job. “I’m rich, you’re not” is seemingly the mantra she lives by. The girl didn’t graduate from high school or ever hold a real job. But because she’s a bimbo heiress, she gets to record an album. Now that’s hot.

(Photo Sources: Egotastic.com, A Socialite's Life, Style.com, MTV.com)

Tuesday, March 07, 2006

Oscar the Bore

Could the 78th Academy Awards have been anymore dull? Anymore painful? Anymore unsurprising? Even host Jon Stewart’s jokes fell flat more than a few times with the “glamorous” audience.

Most exciting moment? Jennifer Garner made her first public appearance since birthing Violet Anne Affleck and tripped on her dress as she walked on stage to present an award. Fortunately (or unfortunately) she gracefully recovered, thanking her expertise in stunt work.


Ooops? (Great breasts, BTW.)

Funniest moment? Will Ferrell and Steve Carrell presenting the award for Best Makeup. Just take a look at the photo below. Bronzer and fake eyelashes—‘nuff said.



Second funniest moment? Ben Stiller exploring the wonders of green-screen technology as he prances around the stage in a neon green bodysuit. "Yes, we still see your body, Ben. No, your head is still attached to your body, Ben. Yes, I do see you opening up that envelope, Ben." Just priceless.



Biggest reason to gouge my eyes out? Montage upon montage upon montage—the most brilliant of which chronicled western films that suggest a recurrence of gayness (as seen in this year's Brokeback Mountain—perhaps not the first gay cowboy film?). Imagine this: the show could be an hour shorter without sequences of clips from films that I’m never actually going to watch. Film noir? What?

Can’t say there were many (or any) award upsets. As hotly contested as the categories for costume design and sound editing are, I’m pretty sure few punches were thrown backstage. I damn near correctly predicted all the major categories, with exception of Best Picture, which went to Crash (I picked Brokeback Mountain, as did 99% of the world). Philip Seymour Hoffman was a shoo-in for Best Actor in Capote, and I knew either Reese Witherspoon (Walk the Line) or Felicity Huffman (Transamerica) would take home Best Actress. (Reese won.)

If there was one moment that I could’ve done without (and I had to choose one moment—not the entire show), I would’ve nixed the Three 6 Mafia performance of “It’s Hard Out Here for a Pimp” from Hustle & Flow. There are some things in life that are just unnecessary. I’m a hip-hop fan. I own many a rap CD. But I think Jon Stewart said it best when he joked, “For those of you keeping score at home—Three 6 Mafia, 1, Martin Scorsese, 0.” That’s right, the “mafia” won for Best Original Song From a Movie. ::bangs head against the computer screen::

Screw the awards. What do we really care about the most? Fashion!

Unfortunately I failed to watch the red carpet pre-show, but there weren’t too many fashion disasters at this year’s Oscars. I’ll run through a list of my favorite choices, best and worst.

BEST DRESSED

1) Salma Hayek
Going colorful is often viewed as bold and risqué. But there are good risks and bad risks. Here’s an example of good. The teal color looked amazing as did Salma and her boobs. She accentuated all of the right areas, which are her entire curvaceous body. What I would give . . .



2) Jessica Alba
Just to clarify—this is a fashion critique, not an acting critique. I hear that Jessica is tired of taking her clothes off in front of the camera and wants to be taken seriously as an actor. Well, I got news for you, sweetheart. I can’t say I feel bad for you pretty people. No one cares about your acting, especially when you look this good. My advice? Go ugly like Charlize Theron in Monster. Anyways, Jessica looked amazing. Gold really suits her gorgeous skin tone. She can do no wrong.



3) Jennifer Lopez
I don’t think J.Lo has ever worn something I didn’t like. The green is stunning on her. Girlfriend got a tan. And who the hell is saying she’s pregnant? There’s no way her booty and a pregnant belly could fit into that dress. Absolutely not.



4) Nicole Kidman
If it weren’t for her blonde hair and blue eyes, I’d mistake her for a geisha. Nicole is a porcelain doll. She’s so proud to be ivory that she wears a dress to match. Love it.


5) Felicity Huffman
Forget Marcia Cross, Teri Hatcher, and Eva Longoria. Felicity is hot stuff and she looked fabulous at the Academy Awards in her little black number. You work that cleavage, girl! Even if you don’t have much, work it anyway!



6) Reese Witherspoon
I wasn’t a fan of the vintage Chanel (or not-so-vintage Chanel as we later learned) that she wore to the Golden Globes a month ago. But I will say that Reese looked stunning at the Oscars. And she was even more beautiful when she accepted her Best Actress award. Reese couldn’t be more of a sweetheart. And her husband is hot, too!



HONORABLE MENTIONS

Uma Thurman

Keira Knightly

Hilary Swank



BEST DRESSED COUPLE

Will Smith and Jada Pinkett-Smith



Absolutely fabulous. These two are always the most well-coordinated, fashionable couple at every event. I love that blue color on Jada. And Will is such a freakin’ cutie, I could just eat him up—if Jada would let me.

WORST DRESSED

1) Naomi Watts
Is it me or did Naomi steal the tattered dress she wore in King Kong? Unless her stylist thought it would be an excellent idea to run the frock through a paper shredder. Poor and homeless is not a good look.



2) Charlize Theron
Who thought it would be a good idea that Charlize should attend the Oscars as gift wrap? Honestly, was the ginormous bow really necessary? Whenever I look at this photo, I just want to tear it off. The bow is about to eat her head! She looks fantastic otherwise. But the bow must go!



3) Michelle Williams
I’m not sure what’s worse—the canary yellow dress or the red lipstick. Either way, this look was a total disaster. It’s never a good idea to look like a bottle of Golden’s Mustard. All she’s missing is a yellow beak and feathers. Wait, I think I just noticed the feathers.



Not much else to say about the Academy Awards. My congratulations to all the winners. My apologies to all the losers. My advise to the show and losers? Try to suck less next time around. And Reese, whatever you do, do NOT develop Superhero Syndrome. Catwoman and Aeon Flux--need I say more? Winning an Oscar does not mean you need to save the world. Thanks.

(Source: E! Online)