AP - Malawi's government has told a group of villagers they will have to move to make way for a $15 million girls' school being built by pop star Madonna.
AP - Malawi's government has told a group of villagers they will have to move to make way for a $15 million girls' school being built by pop star Madonna.
AFP - EU foreign affairs chief Catherine Ashton and British page-three girl Katie Price were the star guests of this year's Vienna Opera Ball, dedicated to the waltz and Polish composer Frederic Chopin.
Reuters - Mariana Chenillo's "Five Days Without Nora," a dark comedy revolving around a Jewish funeral, garnered 11 of Mexico's Ariel nominations Thursday, and following close behind with 10 nominations was Rigoberto Perezcano's immigration-themed drama "Northless." Source: Yahoo! News: Entertainment News | 12 Feb 2010 | 2:47 am
Regis and Joy Philbin were David Letterman's guests last night, but Letterman managed to keep the evening interesting by maintaining his professional disdain for Regis. The first-rate belittling continued on The Late Late Show with Craig Ferguson, where Don Rickles made mincemeat of the host, and on The Daily Show, where John Oliver had no patience for Republican idioms. Finally, Jimmy Fallon broke out his Robert Pattinson impression to rant about Valentine's Day. Watch our compilation to see what you missed.
LiLo had reservations about Lugner from the beginning. First she reportedly asked Lugner if he could reschedule the ball. (Um, no.) She needed the hotel room minibar destroyed in advance. She refused to vet her gown. The final straw: She missed her flight to Vienna, and "her card's credit limit was not high enough" to hold the airplane, Lugner said an underhanded slap acknowledging that his relationship with Lindsay was purely transactional.
Which is too bad, because high-end escorting would be a good way for Lindsay to earn her nut.
(And don't pretend money isn't an issue, Linds. We know your family squandered it, and we recognize it wasn't your fault—at first.)
But the best thing about international pay-for-partying is that she will get out of the U.S. press for a while. When she returns, we'll hate her less (look how nice everyone was about Tara Reid's engagement) and she'll be able to afford the things she wants, that Americans won't give her anymore. (Champagne no longer runs freely for little Lindsay.) If the young girl goes west, west, and still further west she'll traverse the whole world outside of America, where she is still a spring chicken. In Austria, they call Lindsay "Disney's fallen princess." Here, she's just "fallen."
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AP - His runway shows were often like performance pieces: One featured models with headwear made of trash. Another showed off 10-inch heels shaped like lobster claws.
Image released by Russian Channel One television in Moscow shows a scene from Soviet leader Josef Stalin's favourite film "Volga-Volga" that has had a technicolour makeover. Source: RSS feed - channel BNImagesEnter | 12 Feb 2010 | 1:24 am
Josef Stalin's favourite film has been given a technicolor makeover -- and references to the Soviet leader restored -- in a version to air on Russian television on Saint Valentine's Day. Source: RSS feed - channel BNewsEnter | 12 Feb 2010 | 1:24 am
Ed. Note: Yesterday, devastating news broke that clothing designer Alexander McQueenhad committed suicide at the age of 40. McQueen’s designs were masterpieces, works of art, pieces that transcended typical fashion magazines and runways and wove themselves into the greater cultural psyche. His loss is a tragedy for not just the world of fashion, but for imagination.
Last March, we brought this post to you featuring 30 of McQueen’s looks taken from his 2009 Fall line at Paris Fashion week. We dubbed them “scary,” due in large part to the line’s morbidity — something often found in his work. We bring this post to you again today to just give you an idea as to some of McQueen’s genius and madness. As you’ll see, the critics weren’t biting, but taking a closer look at the clothes, we can assure you you’ve never seen anything else like them.
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Alexander McQueen revealed his latest crazy/genius Fall line at Paris Fashion Week on Tuesday, and critics went coo-coo for cocaine puffs, calling McQueen — snootily — enfant terrible. We thought “How bad could these outfits possibly be?” and then immediately sh*t our pants with fear. The outfits weren’t so much to be the problem… moreso the lippy glassy-eyed ghost brides McQueen hired to model his creations. Also? Some of the outfits. So without further ado:
Here are The 30 Scariest Outfits You Will Ever See.
30. The “Thin Albert”
29. The “Leave Your Message At The Beep”
28.The “Katrina, Our Chef, Is Really Cooking In Her Scarf, and She’s Whipping Up Excitement In Her Boots. Thank you Katrina. THANK YOU KATRINA.”
27. The “Slimming”
26. The “Why So Glum, Lampshade Head Lady?”
25. The “Pole Position”
24. The “I Mourn Lucy”
23. The “Don’t Mind If I Don’t”
22. The “Sunday Brunch in Hell”
21. The “Leftover Mermaid”
20. The “Amish Fantasy”
19. The “I Might Wear This When It’s Raining in Hades”
18. The “I’ve Got a Toof Ache”
17. The “Bordello’s Lightbulb”
16. The “Dead Swan Lake”
15. The “Cell”
14. The “I’m Still Big. It’s the S&M Clubs That Got Smaller”
13. The “Let’s Kill The Indians”
12. The “Tim Burton Already Did It”
11. The “Annie Hall”
10. The “Perfect Outfit For Meeting His Parents… Assuming His Parents Are Ravens.”
9. The “I Don’t See What You Did There”
8. The “Umbrella, Three Dollar, Three Dollar”
7. The “This Old Thing?”
6. The “Somewhere, 8 Horses Died For This”
5. The “Girl Next Door (To The Dead Whore Club)”
4. The “Next Slide”
3. The “I Just Came Back From Vacation”
2. The “It was one of those days when it’s a minute away from snowing and there’s this electricity in the air, you can almost hear it. And this bag was, like, dancing with me. Like a little kid begging me to play with it. For fifteen minutes. And that’s the day I knew there was this entire life behind things, and… this incredibly benevolent force, that wanted me to know there was no reason to be afraid, ever. Video’s a poor excuse, I know. But it helps me remember… and I need to remember… Sometimes there’s so much beauty in the world I feel like I can’t take it, like my heart’s going to cave in.”
MONTREAL - Celine Dion didn't make the Quebec premiere of her new movie - and she won't be at the opening ceremonies of the Vancouver Olympics tonight - because she is in a U.S. hospital... Source: RSS feed - channel BNewsEnter | 12 Feb 2010 | 12:50 am
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Riddick-u-lous: Vin Diesel has signed on to star in a third installment of the Chronicles of Riddick series. David Twohy will direct his own screenplay, as he did for the first two films (Pitch Black and The Chronicles of Riddick), and Diesel will co-produce with partner Samantha Vincent. The film will be titled Riddick, indicating Diesel has learned a few things from his article-adverse Fast and Furious franchise. [Variety]
A Film of His Own: Kevin Costner will direct and star in A Little War of Our Own, an action-adventure film for Beacon Pictures set during World War II. The film, written by Dan Gordon, will begin production this fall. Costner will play a sheriff who has to stop a town from erupting in violence... when they realize they're in a Kevin Costner movie. [Variety]
Very nice!: CBS has ordered an untitled comedy from the team behind Borat and Bruno, Larry Charles and Ant Hines. The semi-scripted show will star English actor Paul Kaye as a Brit who moves to Los Angeles to reconnect with his teenage celebrity daughter, who will probably be really pissed when she finds out her dad isn't played by Sasha Baron Cohen. [HR]
Denny Skirts Death: Jeffrey Dean Morgan, best known as Denny from Grey’s Anatomy, will star in the psychological thriller The Unblinking Eye, to be directed by Michael Bassett. Morgan will play a homicide detective who becomes a recluse after nearly being murdered by a serial killer. Though given his track record, even if he were murdered, he’d come back as a ghost anyway. [HR]
Mara To Climb Mountain: Kate Mara is in negotiations to join James Franco and Amber Tamblyn in the cast of Fox Searchlight's 127 Hours, Danny Boyle's first feature post-Slumdog Millionaire. Mara would play a hiker in the drama, the harrowing tale of a mountain climber (Franco) trapped under a boulder who gets rescued just in time for a joyous Bollywood dance number. [HR]
David Paterson appeared on Larry King Live tonight as part of his recent media tour in response to the widespread rumors surrounding the still-unpublishedTimes piece about him. The governor told King that he believes someone is "clearly after him."
Paterson remained adamant that none of these rumors or claims have been substantiated, calling the whole situation "Kafka-esque." When King asked who he thought was after him, Paterson said he declined to speculate, though it was clear he has some ideas, even if he's not sharing them:
"... I have thought about who might be after me, but for me to speculate about it would be as wrong as the speculations that were made about me. I can't prove it... Maybe those in the media might check their sources more. Maybe those in the media might investigate why the sources are saying what they're saying. Until that time I'm not going to commit the same act that has injured me."
Reuters - British fashion designer Alexander McQueen, whose provocative collections made him a global star, was found dead at his London home on Thursday in what media said appeared to be suicide. He was 40.
A representative told Politico Patrick "wouldn't rule out" running for another office in the future. Though Patrick's district is considered solidly Democratic, Republicans were grooming a strong challenger. Analysts and Rhode Islanders are left scratching their heads. [Politico]
(Reuters) Reuters - Wang Quan'an's fifth film, "Apart Together," is another variation on his recurrent setup of one woman flirting with two husbands (or boyfriends), torn between obligation and love (or attraction). Source: Yahoo! News: Entertainment Reviews | 11 Feb 2010 | 10:46 pm
MTV announced Wednesday that both its Movie Awards and Video Music Awards will be held in the Los Angeles area this year. While the Movie Awards have taken place in L.A. for the past three years, Radio City Music Hall in New York was home to the VMAs this past fall.
"Making Los Angeles this year's location for both shows gives us the perfect hotbed to create the eclectic mix of artists, stars and commotion which embody MTV events," MTV General Manager Stephen Friedman said.
Honestly, we're surprised they didn't just go with the Jersey Shore.
•A Little War of Our Own stars Kevin Costner as a Sheriff in a small town during WW II. Costner will direct, too. Prediction: Everyone will call this a rip off of Avatar only with Japanese and ration cards instead of Na'vi. [Variety]
•Taylor Lautner is unstoppable, apparently: Studios are gearing up for a big fight over the script for Abduction, a new drama with Lautner attached. [Deadline]
•What do you do when your super-successful film franchise is running out of books from which to adapt films? Split one of these books into two! Summit Entertainment has decided to split the last Twilight book—Breaking Dawn—into two parts for our viewing pleasure. They will be released back-to-back, so we can look forward to a good 8 months straight of Twighlight mania. [Deadline]
Reuters - Kate Mara is in negotiations for a role in Danny Boyle's survival drama "127 Hours" opposite James Franco and Amber Tamblyn. Source: Yahoo! News: Entertainment News | 11 Feb 2010 | 10:00 pm
AP - Dr. Dre sued the new iteration of Death Row Records on Thursday claiming the label failed to pay royalties and released a new version of his iconic album "The Chronic" without his permission.
Right before leaving for the weeklong holiday recess, the Senate unanimously confirmed 27 of President Obama’s nominees to federal positions tonight. After chastising the Senate for stalling (some nominees had been waiting months to be confirmed), Obama threatened earlier this week to make recess appointments that wouldn’t require Senate confirmation votes if the stalling continued.
Obama released a statement after the confirmations indicating he would not make any recess appointments for the time being, though there are still a number of nominees who have not been confirmed.
"While this is a good first step, there are still dozens of nominees on hold who deserve a similar vote, and I will be looking for action from the Senate when it returns from recess. If they do not act, I reserve the right to use my recess appointment authority in the future."
Rhode Island Rep. Patrick Kennedy will not run for re-election, according to a Democratic party official. Kennedy has held the seat since 1994 and is currently in his eighth term. The decision comes six months after the death of Patrick’s father, Sen. Edward Kennedy. A formal announcement is expected Friday. [NYT]
Thus Paterson ended up on Larry King tonight, hoping that saying the same things he'd been saying all week to more people would fix things. And once there, Larry King asked him if he had trouble reading the real headlines about this supposedly non-existent story. It's enough to make a guy want to call a situation "Kafkaesque!" Which he did:
Someone did the reading in English class! It's an appropriate allusion though, since Paterson is approaching this thing with as much direction as Josef K trying to grasp the charges against him. On Larry King, he claimed that addressing the rumors would only strengthen them, when he has been vehemently denying them all week. Then he went on to deny, in great detail, the Post's best rumor: That a state trooper discovered him and a mystery woman smooching in a utility closet in the governor's mansion:
And when King asked Paterson "Who's after you?" Paterson's anti-speculation stance got a little muddled with his own *hint* *hint* *nudge* nudge*:
For me to speculate about it would be as wrong as the speculations made about me. I can't prove it, I don't know who it is. Maybe those in the media could check their sources more. Maybe those in the media might investiagte why their sources are saying what they're saying.
(Cue twilight zone music!)
Paterson's flailing is a tacit admission that there really is no way to stop a tabloid machine that revved up to peak RPMs—at least not until the Times finally publishes their big expose and we can all see for ourselves if it is or is not a 3,000 word narrative of his night with two state assemblywomen in the garden shed or whatever. And Paterson once again urged the Times to come out with it, or at least "clear the air".
Also, he blamed Eliot Spitzer for making the Governor's office so sex-rumorific:
Probably the most Kafkaesque part about this whole thing is: WHERE THE SHIT IS THAT NEW YORK TIMES ARTICLE!?
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Reuters - Garry Marshall's "Valentine's Day," which opens Friday, is a prohibitive favorite to top the four-day frame that includes the movie's namesake holiday and Presidents Day.
Bill Clinton’s doctor offered reassurance tonight that there is “no evidence of [a] heart attack or damage to his heart” and that the former president’s prognosis is “excellent.” Clinton was hospitalized this afternoon after experiencing chest pains and had two stents placed in a coronary artery.
Dr. Allen Schwartz of New York-Presbyterian Hospital told the press Thursday night that Clinton will likely return home tomorrow. Schwartz added that Clinton has adhered to his diet and exercise program since his quadruple bypass surgery in 2004 and that this procedure was "part of the natural history" of the bypass. TMZ is reporting that Hillary Clinton is en route from Washington to be with her husband.
Sure, John Mayer's sorry and sorrier, but where's the apology from his penis? Because, make no mistake, that's the guy who got Mayer into trouble.
If you read the offending...
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AP - The models were rounding the runway for the finale of the first show at New York Fashion Week Thursday when the crowd began to buzz with sobering news: Bad-boy designer Alexander McQueen had died.
Sixteen years after his book The Late Shift shed light on the behind-the-scenes machinations involved in choosing Johnny Carson’s successor at the Tonight Show, New York Times TV industry reporter Bill Carter is now working on a sequel of sorts. His new book, for Viking, will focus on the recent Conan/Leno Tonight Show saga at NBC.
"I'm reaching out to everyone I possibly can to get every side of the story," Carter told Gawker. “I don't just pick one and stick with that guy."
Carter is still in the writing process, though he says he is going to try to finish "as soon as [he] can." Better hurry, Bill, before all evidence of Conan’s existence has disappeared completely.
Reuters - Google Inc argued in a staunch and sometimes eloquent brief that an agreement reached with the Authors Guild to digitize millions of books was legal and a contribution to human knowledge.
How many hot mamas can one show have?
If you're talking Desperate Housewives, the answer is "as many as it wants," because the show just added two more!
Sources...
AP - Celebrities including Felicity Huffman, Kim Kardashian, Robin Roberts and Joan Collins can now all say they've walked in models' shoes after participating in The Red Dress Collection runway show on Thursday night at New York Fashion Week
A young designer is embracing his youth at the tents this week by wearing a versatile red toga of his own making. "You can do so many things with it," he explained to the Video Look Book. Watch the video and see tomorrow's trends today.
Picture showed that one of the grafts from his 2004 bypass was blocked.
Two stents were placed in his heart, in a procedure that lasted about an hour.
He will go home tomorrow.
His life was never in jeopardy.
This was not a result of his diet or lifestyle.
The doc told him he could go back to his office on Monday and continue to save Haiti.
Bars, you may commence your "Bill Clinton is Alive" $2 draft beer specials.
We were appalled by the crimson tide of fug resulting from the Campbell's-themed "red dress challenge." Although Amy created something mmm-mmm good, most of the rest of the designers opened up a big red can of suck.
Commenter missing_piece accurately observed that Ben looks like Dewey from Malcolm in the Middle. So I propose we call him "Designer Dewey" from now on.
When Seth Aaron made a point of saying that designing for his plus-size heart-trouble lady was the "largest challenge" he'd ever faced, it became official: We all hate him.
Gawker's new perpetually-collapsing-comment-thread feature frustrated everyone. Hooray for innovation!
Also, hooray for preview clips! Watching them allowed me to come up with the following things to watch for as we life-blog tonight:
The final challenge will be to design a look that will appear on the cover of Marie Claire. I wonder how they got the magazine's fashion director to agree to that?
We'll see cutaway-shots of designers craning their heads in Tim's direction when he says something good or bad about another designer's work. I know this because it happens every week. So let's drink when it happens tonight, because I just decided that's a new drinking-game rule.
Speaking of drinks … I gotta go grab one, and find the remote while I'm at it. See you down in the comments!
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AP - Crews are covering the world-famous Hollywood sign with panels reading "Save the Peak."
After his approval rating hit a new low earlier this week, President Obama can take solace tonight in the results of a new CBS/New York Times poll which indicates that public support is greater for the president than for Republicans.
Though the majority of those polled said they do not believe Obama has presented a “clear plan” for job creation, they place much more blame for the current economic situation and budget deficit on former President George W. Bush, Wall Street and Congress.
The poll, taken from Feb. 5 to 10, also indicates public support for Obama's stance on several key issues, such as the repeal of both 'Don't Ask, Don't Tell' and Bush's tax cuts for the wealthy. Additionally, the public believes Obama has made more of an effort than Republicans have at promoting bipartisanship in Congress.
Last night, someone broke into a store on Orcas Island off the northwest coast of Washington. This morning the shop-owner found chalk outlines of feet on scrawled the floor along with the message: "C-YA!". And a stolen plane was found at the Orcas Island airport. The barefoot burglar has (maybe) struck again!
Those of you unfamiliar with Harris-Moore's exploits should refer to this TIME article from last year: America's Most-Wanted Teen Bandit. In it, you will learn that Harris-Moore has "become a legend in the Pacific Northwest" since escaping a halfway house in April 2008 and embarking on a crime spree throughout the upper-left parts of America. His Facebook fan page has grown from 8,000 members last December to more than 16,000 today. Colton-Harris has been linked the thefts of three planes, a boat and a car—plus burglaries of at least 50 homes, according to Wikipedia. And he likes to screw with the police:
When police recently retrieved a stolen Mercedes-Benz on Camano, they discovered a camera with a photo that Harris-Moore had snapped of himself. [See above] The manhunt has become more intense. Before slipping away from a police raid on his mother's trailer, Harris-Moore left a note: "Cops wanna play huh!? Well its no lil game.....It's war! & tell them that." Authorities say he then broke into a deputy's car and stole, among other things, an assault rifle.
It's hard not to root for this kid. Especially when you learn of his tough upbringing, and how funny his mom, Pam Kohler, is. She told Fox News: "I hope to hell he stole those planes. I'd be so proud. But next time, I want him to wear a parachute." But, you know, there are laws against throwing away your shoes, taking to the woods to live like a modern-day Huck Finn—stealing to survive and occasionally filching a plane or a luxury car for a joy ride. So don't do it?
Dear YouTube: When you meet Biz Stone again, introduced as friends, please don't let on that you new him when... he was hungry, and it was your world. Oh you fake.... just like a startup...
No one tell former Wonkette/Time columnist/Air America person Ana Marie Cox that GQ's offices are in New York until after she buys several dashing new outfits for herself.
The winner of next year’s Emmy for Best Actress in a Miniseries was all but announced today, as HBO confirmed (after months of rumors) that it has picked up the five-hour miniseries Mildred Pierce starring Kate Winslet. Pierce is an adaptation of James M. Cain’s 1941 novel, in which a despondent single mother (Winslet) tries to win the love of her daughter in Great Depression-era Los Angeles. The miniseries will be directed by Todd Haynes (Far From Heaven), with production to begin in April.
As the fashion world grieved for Alexander McQueen, at least one member was already trying to point fingers. Stefano Tonchi, editor of T, the New York Times style magazine, knew McQueen professionally and had attended “probably twenty of his shows through the years,” suggested that the fashion industry itself might be as responsible for the tragedy as any of McQueen’s personal travails.
“I think it is just the tip of the iceberg,” he said this afternoon at a lunch for Inglourious Basterds’ Quentin Tarantino and Christoph Waltz. “We all know that this is a very critical moment in fashion, and that basically he is the first victim of what is a conflict between creativity and business. Today to be a fashion designer, you have to be a superman or superwoman. You have to have nerves of steel. You have to be so strong. And if you are a little bit weak, if you have psychological problems or weakness, you end up like him.” When McQueen began in fashion, designers worked on two or three collections a year, said Tonchi. “Now you have to be a business manager, a marketer. It’s, what? Eight, ten, fifteen collections a year. Men’s, women’s, couture, diffusion. Then they want accessories. Then they want watches. Then they want jewelry. It’s a machine, and I think that killed him.”
Still, Tonchi didn’t discount McQueen’s personal issues. “Probably he has always been a creative person with a very, very kind of always I think he has been psychologically kind of imbalanced, and I think he went through a lot of drug abuse and personal tragedies,” he said. “If you think about his relationship with Isabella Blow and how she died alone, and how maybe he felt guilty about that, and the relationship with the mother, the relationship with the father — it is very complex.” But add to that McQueen’s move from working on his own to working for LVMH as designer of Givenchy and then working for Gucci Group. “He is really someone who has been chewed by the system,” said Tonchi. “I think all these different bosses are part of the pressure that we are putting on our designers. And also the pressure on creators of topping what they have done before. But not once a year: Every three months, every six months you have to be better than what you have been. You always must feel like you’re running behind.”
Fashion’s transformation into a big business, Tonchi said, reminds him of the end of the Hollywood studio system in the forties and fifties. “Do you remember how many people were getting killed by the job?” he asked. “The Marilyn Monroes, the James Deans. It was the same kind of self-destruction complex that brings you to kill yourself or do something so stupid as suicide.”
Anger at suicide is a common reaction, but Tonchi said he was coming more from a place of concern about what the industry is doing to the people who work in it. “We cannot look at the poor Alexander McQueen, abused child or abuser of substance,” he said. “I think you have to put it in a larger context in terms of the fashion system. He’s just one of the little cogs that got squeezed.”
• More layoffs at the New York Times may be on the way. Uh oh. [Wrap] • NBC was planning to lose $250 mil. on the Olympics before the games even started. Now it's worried about low ratings/injured athletes, too. [LAT, NYP] • More bad news for NBC: A poll finds that 69 percent of the people who used to watch Jay Leno have no plans to follow him back to The Tonight Show. [TVG] • Two-in-one magazine/catalog Lucky has a new publisher. [WWD] • Movies: The next Twilight installment will consist of two separate movies (everyone gets to pay twice!); Brittany Murphy's final film will hit theaters this summer; and Valentine's Dayis expected to top the weekend box office. • Related: Julia Roberts makes a six-minute appearance in Valentine's Day. That means she was paid about $500,000/minute for her services. [NYM] • MySpace has clearly seen better times. (Like 2005.) [NYT, LAT, ATD] • TV: The Ellen DeGeneres Show is staying on NBC, not going to ABC; evil empire Wal-Mart is planning to produce "family-friendly" television programming; and Sarah Palin's fave show, American Chopper, has been canceled, gosh darnit.
Add a titanium hair iron to your arsenal, and prepare for the center part. New York's Aja Mangum was backstage at L.A.M.B. today and got some hair ideas from Danilo. Watch the video and find your own "dramatic thing" for fall.
• American Idol judge Kara DioGuardi seriously wants all bikini attention on her right now! First that weird strip show thing on Idol and now a Maxim spread. Everyone, tell her how...
What's that mathematical formula above? Some professor in Australia claims he's "discovered" the "perfect" age to fall in love and get married.
How does it work? It's easy!
1) Choose the oldest age by which you want to get married. This is n; 2) Pick the earliest age at which you'd start to consider a potential spouse. This is p; 3) Subtract p from n, then multiply the result by 0.368; 4) Add this to your minimum age.
Did we mention the "equation" has a 37 percent success rate? Yea, you can probably go ahead and put down your calculator now.
Judges have selected five finalists out of the nearly 600 designs submitted to the city's condom-wrapper contest — and they need your help to pick the winner! So if you care about such things, head over to the website and let your voice be heard. Personally, we prefer the one with the most blatant sexual innuendo. You'll know it when you see it. [NYC Condom via HuffPo]
Jewel's bull riding husband Ty Murray is so totally done with dancing.
Even if he learned some impressive fancy footwork while competing on the ABC show, Jewel says the hubby has...
Shia LaBeouf does understand that a pack a day doesn't contribute to the pulmonary stamina required to run 26.2 miles, right?
Either way, we wish the Transformers star luck with his...
The new Page Six Magazine contains roughly 2,500 words on Gemma Ward's fallout from the fashion industry. You see, something terrible happened to her: She gained weight. The piece is a disturbing chronicle of Ward's transition from teenager to adult and how the industry views it. Now 22, Ward was discovered in Perth, Australia, at the age of 14. She appeared on more than twenty Vogue covers, landing her first American Vogue cover at just 16. She was rail thin, and looked like a beautiful angelic alien creature to the fashion industry. But then in 2007, she walked the Chanel show in a denim bikini shocking one anonymous editor in particular:
"I almost didn't recognize her," says the editor, who confesses she was aghast. Compared to the other ultraskinny models, Ward looked as if she had gained 10 to 15 pounds, "big, almost bloated."
Coco Rocha has said that when she weighed 108 pounds, at 5'10", clients told her to lose weight. So how much can Ward have weighed at that show? 120 pounds? And that is, according to the industry, "big, almost bloated." A photo agent who worked with Ward said that for every model with staying power, there are twenty who don't make it past age 18 — that time when girls become women, and grow breasts and hips, and gain the weight that is a natural part of growing up.
"It's an image-driven industry that doesn't take kindly to the girl who bucks the trend. Clients start saying, 'She's fat now, don't book her!' If you want to be cynical about it, looking that way was her job. She doesn't want to do what it takes, she's not going to get work. That's just the way it is."
Except doing what it takes to not gain the natural weight most of us gain is starving oneself, or resorting to dangerous weight-loss methods like diuretics or drugs. But Ward could not grow up and gain the curves nature intended. There had to be a reason:
In the aftermath of Ledger's death, Ward retreated further from the fashion world. The supermodel put on a more noticeable amount of weight and gossips began to surmise that his death had been the trigger for her so-called "emotional eating."
Another anonymous source offered:
"Gemma's torn. In the last few years [her weight gain] was very much her f--k you to the industry. She's rebelling by putting on 30 or 40 pounds, so now going back isn't a straightforward option."
Yes, any model's weight gain past the old, old age of 18 must be emotional eating or rebellion. For many women, natural adult weight gain is hard enough to accept without doing it in the public eye. We can't help but think of what casting agent James Scully said this week about Karlie Kloss: "We all love her today, but when she grows breasts and she turns 18, are we all going to turn on her?"
Fashion Wire Daily - The tragic news of designer Alexander McQueen's death was not the opening bell to New York Fashion Week that anyone in the fashion industry could have ever imagined.
• Ugly Betty: Hooray for happy endings! Our favorite Ugly Betty gal, Ana Ortiz, has outed herself as the character who will be getting married at season's end. When Disney's D23...
Last month photos emerged on the Internet of Lorenzo Martone and Marc Jacobs posing with a wedding cake at a party on St. Barts that was reported to be their wedding. Jacobs's rep was quick to deny that a wedding had actually occurred, and instead passed off the event as an engagement party. With a wedding cake. A source close to Martone told us the real wedding was scheduled for March. Putting two and two together, March makes perfect sense — Jacobs will have his New York Fashion Week show and Louis Vuitton show in Paris behind him; Martone's events for his new PR agency will be done with, as well. But in a new interview with Butt magazine, Martone reveals the "engagement party" in St. Barts was their wedding. Or as much of a wedding as it could be:
In the end, we just had an intimate ceremony at a friend’s house with people who were already on the island. Although the official wedding documents won’t be signed till later this year, so legally we’re not married yet.
Really! So we contacted Martone over e-mail, and he wrote to us: "Hopefully after all the Fashion Week craziness is over, we can organize paperwork etc." Referring to weddings as an "intriguing concept," he added: "For me, it is about the commitment and more a state of mind. To some I guess the bureaucracy counts more?" He did not reveal whether another celebration with a wedding cake would occur in, say, New York, where paparazzi and us fashion people could stalk them. But who cares? They are married! In theory! Congrats to the happy couple!
When a legend is lost, it doesn't take long for the tributes to start pouring in.
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You've spent weeks selecting your Fashion Week outfits. Bet you didn't factor in snow! We took to the tents today to see how the inclement weather affected your wardrobe choices. (Open-toed shoes were out.) The sidewalks were clear at Bryant Park, but no one was immune to the salty, gritty slush. Watch our video to get some fashionable footwear advice from professionals.
Vulture hears that as a result of focus-group testing, Disney is changing the title of The Baster, the upcoming Jennifer Aniston–Jason Bateman artificial-insemination comedy. The film (based on Jeffrey Eugenides's 1996 short story) is about a woman who gets pregnant via a sperm bank and a turkey baster, and seven years later finds out that her best pal secretly swapped in his own sperm. The studio hasn't yet decided on an alternate title. Might we suggest Seed Ya Later? No? Fine, then you do better below. (And please, no Loads of Trouble. We already thought of it and dismissed it as beneath us.)
This morning we caught up with Vernon Davis, the San Francisco 49ers tight end who has been interning for the label Organic by John Patrick, while he was hard at work at the designer’s Fashion Week presentation. We know Rangers star Sean Avery had it rough went he interned at Vogue, so we were curious to know if Davis was doing any menial labor: “Well, not yet. I’m sure they will, you know, [say] ‘Vernon go get coffee.’ But, I’m pretty much just following him, seeing how everything is done, just riding his coattail.”
The football star was just named by Vanity Fair as one of “Fashion’s Game Changers” because of his determination to make his way onto the fashion scene, but he's adamant that other athletes’ interest in fashion didn’t influence him. “You know, it was just me, my whole idea. It’s always been like this and always will ... I’ve been into fashion ever since I was a little kid and it just grew on me.” And like any good intern, he has some clear-cut goals: “Um, maybe working with John Patrick later, you never know Maybe designing pretty much designing.” One thing he is sure of was &mdash the fashion gig helps him with the ladies: “Yeah it does! It does, it really does.”
As for his own style? “I like William Rast. I’m into Gucci, Louis Vuitton, all the high-end stuff, I’m all about it You know, I like my stuff nice and fitted. Always want to be fitted, I don’t like baggy clothes.” His intern duties may be ending as early as tonight, but that doesn’t mean he hasn’t experienced his share of Fashion Week disasters: “I ripped my sweater yesterday — all the way up to the elbow.” Evidently, though, he has already developed a designer’s mind: “Yeah, you know I almost started to cut this side to make it look like it was made like that.”
In all our years of ogling real-estate porn, no single property has excited us quite as much as the penthouse at One Main, nestled within Dumbo's iconic clock tower. With tons of natural light streaming in from four fifteen-foot clock-face windows and unobstructed views of the Brooklyn, Manhattan, and Williamsburg bridges, the $25 million property has unsurprisingly attracted interest from the likes Jay-Z, Ralph Lauren, and Ron Burkle. And don't even get us started on the view from the shower. Watch, and be consumed with property lust.
Yesterday, my phone rings. It’s a producer over atThe Joy Behar Show, HLN’s latest talk show (airing on weekdays at 9 PM ET) that takes the best thing about The View — Joy Behar – and gives this comedic legend an hour of uninterrupted chatty bliss. I’ve had the privilege of doing a few episodes of the show these past few months, and am always happy to be asked back. This time, the producer sounded serious:
“We have a segment we’d love you for,” she began, “but let me tell you what it is first.” These sorts of tip-toey pitches never turn out the way you want them to. If you get a warning before the actual pitch, it usually ends up being the last thing you’d want to be on TV for. Like speaking about halitosis, or the age old game “What’s in Nick Nolte’s Garbage?” I hesitated: “Go on.”
Turns out none other than Patti Stanger, The Millionaire Matchmaker herself, was appearing on Joy to promote her latest book,“Become Your Own Matchmaker: 8 Easy Steps for Attracting Your Perfect Mate.” (And no, she did not ask me to promote it, though a friend did read it and said it actually made a lot of sense. Reviews!) Would I be interested in appearing alongside Patti in a segment where she would give me tips on how to find a man? That was the question.
And the Jew gears, oh how they turned. On the one hand, I love Patti. I watch Milly Matchy every week, and marvel at her brassiness with some of the wealthy idiots and the ladies who may or may not love them throughout the hour. On the other hand, it is basically my nightmare to go through the Stanger Wringer: Patti can size a person up and down in 2 seconds flat before DJ Jazzy Jeffing them out onto their sad, curly-haired asses. The funny thing about me is I could tell you what’s wrong with me on my own… help in that dept. is not necessare. So.. I thought about it.
And, of course, said yes. This is Patti Stanger, people. How could I turn this once in a lifetime opportunity down? And who knows… maybe she really could help my love life and not make me break down into tears on national television?
I spent the morning Pattifying myself, flat ironing every hair on my head/body, glossing and my lips to a blinding shine, deciding on which outfit would be the least likely to be blamed for my singlehood. I felt as if I was about to meet Moses at the pearly gates (even though Jews don’t believe in heaven, roll with me on this), and all my past dating sins were to be brought about on national television.
Once at HLN, and once the professionals shpritzed and teased their way through my Hungarian hair quilt, I was led to the set where Patti and Joy were wrapping up their opening segment. The always radiant Joy greeted me with her usual sassy kindness, and then, it was time. Patti Stanger’s assessment began…
“Oh, you’re beautiful!”
Uhhhhhhwhat? No, no, no this wasn’t supposed to happen… Patti was supposed to tell me to drop 40 pounds, throw all the frozen burritos in my fridge out, find a trainer, and preferably one I could date. She was supposed to ask my age and then say “28?! You’re done, finished. You’re too old! Get yourself a cattress and call it a life.” Not… nice things? (For the record, her reaction to my age was calling me a “baby.” Tears of gratitude, P.)
Well, America, breaking f**king news: Patti Stanger is nice. Seriously. Is she a firecracker? Sure, but slightly to much less terrifying in person, and seemingly a genuine gal. (To be fair, I was at my most subdued personality-wise, in the hopes of remaining 100 percent ladylike.) I even met Andy the Fiance! Lovely guy.
Patti gave me her card and told me to email her, which obbbbviously I’m going to do because the only thing I have to lose is a future spent blogging. But the real point that I’d like to make is that Patti Stanger was a treat, and hence, I am asking you to buy her book. (See people promoting things? It’s just that simple.)
You can check out our segment on The Joy Behar Show, tonight at 9 PM on HLN. I won’t give away any hints, other than that I will be dining alone at steakhouses for the next 10 or so years probably.
Here is a less flattering screencap, courtesy of my pal Katie Welch:
Even though Stephenie Meyer's first two Twilight books have been adapted into hunk-starring movies that have pretty much given Summit Entertainment a license to print money, some still wondered how Breaking Dawn, the series' fourth entry, might plausibly be converted into a watchable film. Breaking from the tame, abstinence-filled first three novels, it contains (spoiler!) tons of sex; a grisly pregnancy complicated when a fast-growing demon baby cracks a character's ribs and spine from the inside; and an even-grislier C-section scene in which a vampire rips open the girl's stomach with his teeth. Also, post-delivery, Taylor Lautner's character falls in love with the demon baby. Well, tonight Nikki Finke reports that Summit will, naturally, extend Dawn into two movies. Awesome!
Americans plan to spend a lot less on presents this Valentine's Day, according to a survey. In fact, one-quarter of respondents said they planned to spend nothing at all! If you find yourself in this situation and the love of your life bails on you, try reminding him/her that not only are pets getting presents for Valentine's Day nowadays, but some people will be risking life and limb to pick up candy and flowers on Sunday. Fail to pick up a heart-shaped box of chocolates and the terrorists have won!
It's the first single off Monae's upcoming album, Metropolis Suites II & III: The ArchAndroid, out May 18, and it is HOT. Hot! Please enjoy. [PrettyMuchAmazing]
Spoiler alert! Anyone who lived through the post—Sixth Sense era — when, for years, no movie could get greenlit unless it had a surprise ending — can probably guess Shutter Island's twist from just its log line. Which, as you can imagine, slightly complicates the process of profiling Leonardo DiCaprio for a Shutter Island—pegged cover story. The intro to Cal Fussman's five-page as-told-to interview with the actor in the new Esquire (organized into sections in which DiCaprio explains the important lessons he learned on films) describes the movie only as "Martin Scorsese's new thriller." And Leo's only mention of it in the main text would fit into two tweets (and it's not even in the part Esquire has excerpted online).
Says DiCaprio:
"I have to say, I'm pretty proud of Shutter Island. I'd love to tell you a particular story about it, but I can't. I'm not going to talk about it in any detail because I don't want to ruin it for anyone who's going to watch it."
Now, if moviegoers can simply avoid Shutter Island's trailer and poster, and try not to read any of the Amazon reviews of the Dennis Lehane novel on which it's based — yet still, somehow, find out that the movie exists and will be released next Friday! — it should be wildly successful.
Albany needs a new novelist. William Kennedy's books are brilliant, but his ghosts and gangsters roam a state capitol that's been gone at least six decades. Capturing the absurdity that has reigned since Eliot Spitzer arrived as governor, and that reached new nonsensical heights this week, calls for a Hudson Valley version of Carl Hiaasen.
After days of being buried in speculation that he was involved in everything short of bestiality, the governor went on the offensive, attacking the Times and scoring easy sympathy points because the paper's reporters were determined to do old-fashioned reporting, and because the Times won’t fight back in kind. The Post does, however. That's why Paterson — even though he briefly, belatedly, disputed the "Page Six" tale of him "snuggling" with a woman in a utility closet — isn't more indignant about the tabloid's rough treatment of him. Paterson, like nearly everyone else in Albany, is scared of Fred Dicker, the Post's legendary state editor, who has great sources and sharp teeth. One Dicker column last week was especially genius: It passed along unattributed allegations of Paterson misbehavior ... and then blamed the Times for stirring hysteria by taking the time to verify information before printing it. (The News, as ever, is somewhere in the middle: Attentive to actual facts but willing to hype the juicy bits.)
Paterson may have seized a rare moment of tactical advantage, but he has no coherent strategy — although he does seem perversely determined to back up his campaign claims of being an "outsider" by alienating even his few remaining allies. After his righteous Times-bashing press conference, Paterson went on "Imus" and fragged Kirsten Gillibrand, the woman he'd appointed to the U.S. Senate, by praising her nemesis, Harold Ford Jr., while also keeping the larger nuttiness alive by claiming the Times’s phantom story had “hypersexualized” him. Of greater significance is that the whole tawdry episode has deepened Paterson's resolve to stay in the governor's race no matter what — and that his camp, more than ever, suspects that agents of Andrew Cuomo are stoking the attempts to push Paterson out before the Democratic primary.
The governor’s visit to this weekend’s conference of black and Puerto Rican legislators promises to supply even more melodrama. It's tempting to treat the past two weeks in New York government and media as pure farce and to be grateful for the ability of Albany to deliver entertainment value if nothing else. But that nothing else stuff is kind of important. The state is broke. A city hospital with a $700 million deficit and 4,800 HIV outpatients is being propped up week to week with taxpayer loans. The drinking-water supply is at risk of being polluted by the "fracking" of the Marcellus Shale. Whether or not it turns out to be criminal, the awarding of an Aqueduct "racino" contract that could be worth billions is emblematic of the governor's sloppiness: An issue drifts along for months, then a decision is made in haste and confusingly unveiled, making Paterson's motives appear as dubious as his management skills and allowing his enemies in the legislature to shift their share of the blame. Not to mention Paterson's terrible judgment in talking politics with one of the contract's winners, the Reverend Floyd Flake, three days after making the deal. (By the way, when has a politician’s involvement with gambling and racetracks ever turned out well?)
Some of the issues confronting the state are intractable; others, like the budget, are realistically subject to only incremental improvement. Yet the governor and the legislature, consumed by infighting, have done a lousy job of tackling the serious subjects at all. There are, to be sure, people with powerful political and financial incentives to foment distraction that help keep the ruinous status quo in place. I enjoy salacious gossip as much as the next guy, but the expanding vortex of silliness diminishes everyone and ensures that only crazy people will run for office. And while we laugh at the sideshow, things could get worse: A wealthy Buffalo developer is considering creating a statewide Tea Party so he can run for governor.
He's ba-a-ack...tonight!
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Harvard grad Will Meyerhofer used to be a lawyer at Sullivan & Cromwell, the white shoe firm that represents the likes of AIG and Goldman Sachs. After doing his "part in destroying the nation's economy," he had a change of heart, went back to school, and became a psychotherapist. Now sees clients on a sliding scale, ranging from $10/hour for people who couldn't otherwise afford therapy to $200/hour for his former colleagues, who, we imagine, have a lot to get off their chests considering how much work they continue to do for both AIG and Goldman. [Above the Law]
Former president Bill Clinton was hospitalized at Columbia Presbyterian in Manhattan earlier today after experiencing chest pains, and later had two stents placed in a coronary artery. Clinton, who also had emergency quadruple-heart-bypass surgery in 2004, "is in good spirits," according to an aide. Also, ABC News reports, somewhat oddly, that "Hillary Clinton was seen leaving the Oval Office a short time ago and did not seem 'too concerned' or 'in a rush.' " [44/WP, ABC News]
After learning that when Anna Wintour told the The September Issue cameraman to lose weight he promptly did, we weren’t the least bit surprised to read in "Page Six" that Maggie Rizer dyed her hair at La Wintour’s behest. But when we asked the model about it at last night’s amfAR Gala, she corrected us, in between fits of laughter: "It wasn’t because of that! It was sooo strange when I opened the paper this morning and it said that. No, I’ve been planning on going red. I’ve been going back and forth from red to blonde since I was 17 years old, and this is just one more go-back.” She went on: “I know a lot of editors prefer me with red hair. Many.” Including Anna? “Yes, she’s one of them. But I think she likes me blonde, too. Hopefully.”
Bill Clinton was rushed to the hospital earlier today after complaining of chest pains. He's at Columbia-Presbyterian, which is where he had a quadruple bypass operation in 2004. [Fox News, related]
They have this little guy to clean up their snow and package it into neat little bricks. Meanwhile, we have gigantic disgusting slush moats. [Inventor Spots]
Fashion Week isn't just taking place in Manhattan. It's Queens Fashion Week, too. Or at least it was until yesterday when the snowstorm hit and organizers decided to push it back to next week instead. Which is actually not such a bad thing since you really can't expect Anna Wintour to be in Bryant Park and at the Holiday Inn in Long Island City at the same time, can you? [NYDN, NYP]
As news spread of Alexander McQueen's death, the fashion industry reeled. McQueen's creativity, his blend of couture and perfect tailoring, his ability to go beyond the average fashion show and put on a real spectacle — all made him one of a kind. His creations were pure whimsy; they may not have always been wearable, but they were beautiful. He was a fashion dreamer, and sadly, as of today, we don't have many of those left. He'll be missed by many and he's leaving a hole in many hearts today. We put together a look at some of our favorite pieces from his collections, dating back to 2001.
AFP - Autumn-Winter 2010 Fashion Week opened in New York on Thursday as the fashion world reeled from the apparent suicide of trailblazing British designer Alexander McQueen.
Remember that city-sponsored competition to design an official NYC condom? The folks at the Department of Health have picked five finalists and now it's up to you—the public—to pick the winner. Unless you have something better to do, of course. [NYT]
NAILS
• An Arizona student tested drugstore nail polishes to see which one resisted chips the best over the course of ten days. Surprisingly, the winner was Wet 'n' Wild. We're not normally into science, but this is definitely an experiment we would try ourselves. [BellaSugar]
• Canadian brand Sula launched a peelable nail polish, eliminating the need for nail-polish remover. The formula also includes nutrients to help strengthen nails and dries in ten minutes. However, it's not for long wear — the product only lasts three to five days. [Stylelist]
SKIN
• The City's Whitney Port is the new face of Hot Spot, an over-the-counter thermal acne-clearing device. Commercials featuring the reality star will start airing next month on MTV, VH1, and TeenNick. [WWD]
HAIR
• Drugstore hair-care brand Sunsilk hired editorial hairstylist Teddy Charles to help update their spring product line. They plan to revamp both formulas and packaging, with the latter featuring the stylist's head shot. [Beauty Counter/Style.com]
• Actresses have been embracing their natural curls on the red carpet more often. Not only do we love the look, but it's so much healthier for your hair. [Girls in the Beauty Department/Glamour]
• Someone is selling a lock of Farrah Fawcett's hair. It can be yours for just $1,000. [Pop Bitch]
FRAGRANCE
• Hanae Mori plans to launch a new scent this spring called Hanae Mori No. 1, the first in a new line called Eaux de Collection. The fragrance is reportedly made using "renewable energy resources," and 5 percent of proceeds from its sale will be donated to Clean Air Cool Planet. [Now Smell This]
Fashion legend Diane von Furstenberg says there should be no censorship of images in magazines and advertising -- despite calls in some countries for legislation to label fashion photographs that have been digitally retouched.
An overview of the stage for the opera "Armida" during a dress rehearsal at the Salzburg Festival in 2009. A British former recording company executive, Peter Alward, is taking over as head of Salzburg's... Source: RSS feed - channel BNImagesEnter | 11 Feb 2010 | 11:34 am
After dating for just six months, film producer Geoff Clark proposed to Grey's Anatomy actress Leven Rambin while walking along a beach in the Bahamas over New Year's. But was Clark moving too fast?
We’ve waiting 25 YEARS since the release of Teen Wolf (the movie, not an actual teen wolf) to be able to have the above showdown… Who Makes a Better Wolf Dad?
And leave it to Sir Anthony Hopkins, who is playing a Wolf Dad in the upcoming movie Wolfman, to make this showdown possible.
So, who is the better Wolf Dad? Well, on the one hand, Harold Howard on the left was an excellent Wolf Dad. He dressed like a good Wolf Dad would and even wore glasses! On the other hand, Sir Anthony Hopkins, i.e. Sir John Talbot, is both a sir in REAL LIFE and in THE MOVIE. That’s SIR Wolf Dad to you, world.
Here’s the video for Rihanna’s new single “Rude Boy”, a song about d*cks that takes place inside a graffitied wall in the 80s and directed by the SNL “Giraffes” people. Thumbs up.
It’s not that this video of two teeny knitted animal pals playing ukulele isn’t re-goshdarned-diculously adorable, it’s just that…it’s now gonna be stuck in my eyes and ears until the end of time. How shall I ever resume being sad again?
AFP - British fashion designer Alexander McQueen was on Thursday found dead at his London home, after apparently committing suicide, aged 40, police and reports said.
AFP - British fashion designer Alexander McQueen has died in London, his press office in Paris said Thursday, after media reports said he had apparently committed suicide aged 40.
You know the saying “What doesn’t kill me makes me stronger?” Well, if this saying is true, then guitarist John Mayer is either immortal or the strongest f**king man on Earth. While Mayer often insists by way of Twitter that he “just wants to be a blues guitar player,” he keeps muckin’ it up by opening his mouth, which is sadly attached to his brain, which is clearly very diseased.
Let’s first say this: I don’t hate John Mayer. As far as people go, he’s pretty harmless. I even met the guy aboard a cruise, no less, and even though my hair and outfit were what I would loosely classify as “abysmal” (the jacket has been burned, thanks), and even though I sounded like Bea Arthur’s ghostballs, Mayer had it in his good graces to hug me. A real hug, too, which may or may not have done things for me personally. OK? Great.
Now, on to the controversy. Today, Mayer finds himself in his all too familiar habitat of a Looney-Tunes-style vat of boiling water, this time thanks to an interview given to Playboy Magazine. Besides revealing personal details about his relationships with Jennifer Aniston (“I think she’s still hoping it goes back to 1998“), and Jessica Simpson (“I want to quit my life and just f*ckin’ snort you?“), Mayer also did his part to delve into race relations. Specifically, with regard to his shvantz.
Let’s get specific. Mayer dropped the N bomb. Yes, the 9/11 of bad words. He said it. Then, Mayer — who no doubt has a fair share of black friends, including the Kanye West, also known as “The Black John Mayer” — begins discussing his penis’ aversion to black women. Blockquote Time!:
PLAYBOY: Do black women throw themselves at you?
MAYER: I don’t think I open myself to it. My d*ck is sort of like a white supremacist. I’ve got a Benetton heart and a f*ckin’ David Duke c*ck. I’m going to start dating separately from my d*ck.
PLAYBOY: Let’s put some names out there. Let’s get specific.
MAYER: I always thought Holly Robinson Peete was gorgeous. Every white dude loved Hilary from The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air. And Kerry Washington. She’s superhot, and she’s also white-girl crazy. Kerry Washington would break your heart like a white girl.
Hmm.
(deep nostril inhale.)
(breathing out slowly through the mouth.)
OK. Here’s the thing about John Mayer that people need to understand:
We’re pretty sure John Mayer thinks his calling in life is not playing the guitar. No. We think John Mayer actually wanted to be a stand-up comedian. No, really. The proof is in the Google pudding. Back when we filmed that cruise interview, Mayer kicked things off by performing about 20 minutes of stand-up for me and the crew, telling random, non-sensical jokes, which we then gladly laughed at because, hey, the John Mayer is performing for us!! (Ed. Note: I don’t remember too much about the stuff he was talking about, other than a bit regarding reading shampoo bottles on the toilet that I still think about when I’m… never mind.) (…reading shampoo bottles on the toilet.)
I fear, judging by this spectacle, and the fact that Mayer is often seen hopping up on comedy stages around New York unexpectedly and all the time, that Mayer has gotten it into his head that he is hilarious. Npw, the guy can be funny — take his reality show from 2004, “John Mayer Had a TV Show”, taped in his pre-tabloid-cover days, that actually had some hysterical moments (such as trying to make his fans cry). But we almost wonder if Mayer has forgotten that he is first and foremost a musician, not a comedian. And that he plays the guitar, and not, as we would hope, a giant tuba (officially the funniest musical instrument).
This isn’t the first time Mayer has come off as racist while trying to be “funny.” It was only a couple of months ago that he took to the stage at the downtown comedy show “Sweet,” grabbing the mic while comedian Kumail Nanjiani was on stage, calling him “Kabul,” and telling him he “he looked like a brown guy but sounded like a white guy.”
Seems his aims to be clever come back to haunt him even more in print… where it lasts… forever.
John Mayer is not an active racist. But here you have a guy — a wealthy, privileged, good looking musician — who can get anything or anyone he wants. But the ONLY thing this guy wants is for people to think he’s clever. And sadly, money can’t buy timing.
Seems like Mayer is finally catching on. His tweets today are the Jackie Joyner-Kersee of the backtrack. (See? We’re all capable of bad jokes.) A sampling:
You have to hand it to Mayer — while his music might not be everyone’s taste, his controversies are. And isn’t it… nice?… to have a celebrity be frank now and again? No? Well.
Listen, John Mayer, you’re cute, you write songs, you sing them, the masses swoon. But please, for everyone’s sake, stop trying to be funny. Maybe then, just maybe, you’ll also stop being an accidental racist.
Thank you for your time. (And John, if you’re reading this, click here, :49-:52)
Feel free to launch into an “Is John Mayer Funny?” debate in the comments.
You may best know her as FBI Special Agent Dana Scully on "The X-Files," but the hit television series transformed Gillian Anderson into something else: a Vancouverite.
AP - If ever there was a work of great literature tailor-made for adaptation into a video game, it would be Dante Alighieri's "Inferno" from "The Divine Comedy," a three-part poem. It has hell's signature foreboding and a litany of monstrous entities that any game developer needs for a good head start.