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Churchill's partial plate. Credit: AP Photo/Alastair Grant

'Biting' History: Winston Churchill's Denture Sells For $24,000

By Elizabeth C.

LET'S HOPE WINSTON CHURCHILL USED A LOT OF POLIDENT.

A partial denture belonging to Britain's stalwart leader during World War II --the one who promised to "never surrender" to the despicable Nazis -- sold at auction Thursday for $23,723.

"The atmosphere was electric," said a spokesman for the Keys Auctioneers in Aylesdham, England and we'll have to take his word.

The upper denture was especially designed to allow Churchill to maintain the "distinctively slurred speaking style" with which he delivered radio broadcasts, according to the Associated Press.

The choppers were purchased by a British collector of Churchill memorabilia.

Other Churchill items were also sold, including a personalized cigar box marked with 'WSC'; a deck of cards printed with a copy of his signature; an ushers armband worn at Churchill's funeral; and eight books inscribed by their authors.



July 31, 2010

GETTING RIGHT WITH GOD

Anne Rice

By Losing Her Religion, Anne Rice Moves Closer To Christ

By Elizabeth C.

IN AN ELEGANT POLEMIC she wrote for the Washington Post for Easter 2008, Anne Rice's insoluble belief in God bolstered my own tempestuous faith.

"Look: I believe in Him. It's that simple and that complex," Rice wrote in opening her 1,100 word essay in which she recounts her baptism into belief.

Raised Catholic like Rice, I long ago rejected that religion as my own moral compass. I keep my halting relationship with God a private affair, but I never feel farther from him than when I'm listening to the repetitive liturgy of mass.

Yet shrinks will tell you that the unhappiest people are those conflicted between believing and disavowing God, no doubt due to the heavy wear from the internal churning for some sign, some proof that, yes, there’s a God and everything will be all right.

This, while knowing that their lack of faith might mask the petulance of a spoiled child, peeved at not getting what it wants.

And so, like a good agnostic, I constantly scan the horizon for the evidence that will deliver me, which is how I came upon Rice's evangelic essay.

"On the afternoon in 1998 when faith returned…I saw, in one enduring moment, that the God who could make the Double Helix and the snow flake, the God who could make the Black holes in space, and the lilies of the field, could do absolutely anything and must know everything -- why good people suffer, why genocide and war plague our planet, and why Christians have lost…so much credibility as people who know how to love.”

Rice’s passion for Christ was unyielding. She knew. And so I mentally stashed her essay away in the ‘pro’ file, only to revisit it this week when the author noisily renounced Christianity. And I couldn't help but note that her earlier misgivings about Christians' "credibility" proved prescient.

”Today I quit being a Christian,” she wrote on her Facebook page Wednesday. “ ... It's simply impossible for me to ‘belong’ to this quarrelsome, hostile, disputatious, and deservedly infamous group.”

She continued, "I refuse to be anti-gay. I refuse to be anti-feminist. I refuse to be anti-artificial birth control. I refuse to be anti-Democrat. I refuse to be anti-secular humanism. I refuse to be anti-science. I refuse to be anti-life."

In an interview this week, Rice revealed that she had been wrestling with her commitment to the Catholic Church the last three years because of its sex abuse scandals and the excommunication of a nun who approved an abortion on a woman whose life was threatened. "I came to the conclusion that if I didn't make this declaration,” she said, “I was going to lose my mind."

And with those words, the writer famous for vampires and her faith in Christ moves closer to sanity. And in doing so, gives me another reason to believe.

'TIL UNDEATH DO THEM PART

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All Growed Up, 'Eddie Munster' Scares Up Some Love

By Elizabeth C.

MONSTERS! THEY'RE JUST LIKE US!

They grow up, grow old, fall in love, get married. Or if you're a celebrity monster -- specifically a Munster, you hook up with your "biggest fan" 50 years later and pop the question.

Butch Patrick, 57, who played the knickers-wearing wolfboy in the zany 1960s TV series The Munsters is engaged to a former Philadephia Eagles cheerleader with whom he corresponded with when he starred on the TV show.

"My first crush was Butch Patrick,'' retired pharmacist Donna McCall, 55, said in May.

"I met him for the first time, but I feel like I've known him FOREVER . . ."

The two reconnected at a "Dracula" convention in Pennsylvania earlier this year, where Patrick took a bite out of her heart. (Nyuk, Nyuk.)

Now enquiring minds want to know: Will Herman, Lily and Grandpa attend the wedding? Ahhh, no. All three actors who portrayed the characters -- Fred Gwynne, Yvonne De Carlo and Al Lewis -- have passed on to the next realm.

July 30, 2010

KEEPING SCORE

Avoine Sauvage

British Bad Girl Beds 1000 To Be Like Sex & The City's Samantha

By Avoine Sauvage

Christina SaundersGET THIS:

A British woman -- young, pretty, educated -- challenged herself to bone 1,000 men in a matter of ten years. She claims to have succeeded.

Why set such a lofty goal, you ask? She was inspired by Samantha Jones, Kim Cattrall's fiendishly sexual character on HBO's Sex and the City.

"Sam went from one man to the next and was proud of it," says our fair subject, Christina Saunders, 30. "She was sexy, confident, and proud. She had a male attitude of sleeping around and it fascinated me."

It's fair to posit that Samantha fascinates everyone, but who actually pursues her lifestyle -- what with the risk of pregnancy and disease?

And this is not a gender-exclusive issue, either. To justify or dismiss Saunders' behavior as the female adoption of male mentality is total bullshit because, really, how many men sleep with 1,000 people in ten years (or a lifetime, for that matter)?

It's deeply troubling that someone would embark on such a dangerous endeavor merely because a fictional character did something similar.

In one breath, Saunders describe her experience as being both empowering and addictive. "I got hooked on the buzz of one-night-stands," she says.

The two descriptors are contradicting. How can one cultivate power through something on which they are dependant?

Of one fling, Saunders said: "I was so drunk I didn't care what his name was." When I'm that drunk, there is probably a one in five chance that I’ll even be physically capable of climaxing. So really, if it's just sex for the sake of sex, what’s the point? As far as I see it – what she did wasn’t empowering; it was just plain stupid.

I know what you’re thinking. You probably think I am being judgmental of Saunders' frivolous romps. You probably think I am glaringly hypocritical. I do, after all, write a weekly column about my own myriad of frivolous romps.

There are a few key differences. Namely, I have sex with people how, when, and because I want to, not because I want to emulate a fictional character from a television show that falters in its ability or willingness to project reality.

I have sex with people because I want to experience their body and mind; because I expect to learn something. And, of course, because it feels brilliant. I do not have sex with people to fulfill a self-imposed (or HBO-suggested) quota or -- like Saunders -- enter another name (or not) and numerical rating into a bedside notebook.

But I will cease my scrutinizing. Lord knows I've done things some would consider whorish and self-indulgent. The real issue here is the sexual expectations of the modern person.

Do we fuck as much as we can, seek corporeal pleasure everywhere we can, give and take and put ourselves "out there," channel Samantha Jones?

Or do we value the act of sex as a precious and spiritual venture, relish its beauty, only do it with people we care about?

I oscillate between the two attitudes. The best way I can describe my position is, pardon the convenient invocation, with a devil on one shoulder and an angel on the other.

Like Christina Saunders, I admire Samantha's sexual confidence and pride. I want to experience as many people as I can, because sex – well – fucking rules. My generation has been conditioned to be tenacious, to go after what we want. Sex surrounds us, and we could pretty much get it any time we want. Or we can at least get online and peruse our zillion of options and jerk off 'til we’re blue in the face.

I, for one, feel pressure – from myself, my peers, from all of the Samantha-like characters in the culture I consume – to be a little bit promiscuous. And I like that. I love sex and I appreciate the validation of my slutty exploits when I indeed pursue them.

But at the same time, I love love. I am a romantic at heart, and I honestly believe that I have experienced feelings of love for every person I have ever slept with, at least for the time I was sleeping with them. I don't want to meet someone at a bar, maybe catch his first name, take a shot of tequila, and then go kisslessly screw him reverse-cowgirl style in a putrid restroom, most likely rendered incapable of orgasm due to the smell of vomit and urine and the sound of another drunk-ass patron pounding on the flimsy stall door. That shit's not worth the tally mark.

Saunders now has regrets about her sophomoric challenge. She says that she "took things too far" and now she wants to "settle down."

The old adage holds true -- reality can certainly be stranger than fiction.

What's your pleasure? Got a problem? Write to Avoine at AvoineSauvage@CrabbyGolightly.com

Salt poster The cover of Andrew Morton's new book

Get Ready For Angelina Jolie's Salt To Blow Up The Box Office

By Elizabeth C.

IT'S SAFE TO SAY THAT VIXEN ANGELINA JOLIE'S SALT WILL HAVE AN EXPLOSIVE DEBUT WEEKEND, and it won't be because of all the recent Angie stories with bland pronouncements about her family.

She'll have Andrew Morton's spicy new unauthorizied biography and leaked S&M pics from her deviant days to thank.

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After disappointing appearances at the box office with A Mighty Heart and Changeling, Ang once again plays a double-crossed secret agent as she did in Mr. and Mrs. Smith, the film on which she seduced Hollywood's then-married golden boy Brad Pitt. Salt is guaranteed to deliver more golden calves to Ang, who's been selling everything but strands of her hair to promote the movie.

But the flick's best promotion is the titiillating details emerging about Angelina, the latest book by Princess Diana's biographer Andrew Morton, who portrays the star as a cunning manhunter with abandonment issues and a history of lusting after unavailable costars. The book's due out tomorrow, July 31st.

THR reports that television celebrity news shows have avoided covering its juicy allegations out of fear of being blacklisted by Brangelina.

And with timing suspicious enough to make one wonder if Ang is behind them, Star's publishes photos allegedly depicting Ang in a 14-hourlong heroin-induced S&M session wearing a dog collar and tape on her chest.

In the days running up to the movie's July 30th release, we've learned how Angie "keeps her household organized", how Pitt is a "wonderful father" who always makes her "feel sexy,", that Ang is beautiful because she's happy, how her son Maddox freaked out when he saw her in custome on Salt's set. To which but only the most avowed fan says meh.

But Morton's book and Star's pics will guarantee a box office smash for Ang.




DIAGNOSIS: OVERREACHING

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Is Psychiatry's 'Bible' Mere Apocrypha?

By Elizabeth C.

THE CLIQUE THAT DEVISES THE DIAGNOSES IN THE The Diagnostic and Statistical Manual gets taken down in a pointed piece appearing in today's Guardian.

Dorothy Rowe is both therapist and writer, and in her column today also proves to be a fierce advocate for her patients as she dismisses the DSM as "mythology, not a scientific text."

That's because the diagnoses are created by American psychiatrists without relying on scientific studies to validate their conclusions, Rowe asserts. A DSM diagnosis is required to submit payment forms to insurance companies.

Many therapists already consider applying DMS diagnoses a "pointless exercise," but the book is relied upon by doctors "too intellectually lazy to think about patients as individuals, or too fond of the many freebies that the drug companies provide," says Rowe.

"All of us are already are in the fourth edition of the DSM,'' she writes. "According to my copy, on page 673, it states, '301.9 Personality Disorder Not Otherwise Specified'. That's you."

Rowe's commentary is just the latest attack on the upcoming fifth edition of the DMS due out in 2013, which includes the new diagnoses such as "mixed anxiety depression," "psychosis risk syndrome," and temper dysregulation disorder."

A recent BBC story on the updated edition quotes Professor Til Wykes of King's College London, the editor of the Journal of Mental Health, as saying " most of these changes [to the manual] imply a more inclusive system of diagnoses where the pool of normality shrinks to a mere puddle." The BBC story is but one coming out of the United Kingdom critical of the DSM.

But concern is growing on this side of the pond too, where AOLHealth yesterday published a story headlined, " Is Anyone Normal? Toddler Tantrums, Binge Eating May Be Newest Mental Disorders."

Rowe and other critics say DSM labels patients while masking the real problems.

"When we keep making a mess of our life we need someone to help us face the truths about which we've been lying to ourselves,'' Rowe writes. "But when we are given a diagnosis we disappear behind that diagnosis, and the diagnosis is all the unthinking people see."

July 29, 2010

ICONOCLAST

Julian Paul Assange

20 Quotes From Julian Assange, The "World's Most Dangerous Man"

By Elizabeth C.

HE MAY APPEAR PALE AND LANGUID ON THE TV SCREEN, but Julian Paul Assange is single-handedly reviving the Herculean idea that one man can change the world.

The founder of WikiLeaks has become both hero and outlaw in the span of three years as his whistleblowing organization has disclosed criminal behavior by bankers and government leaders, as well as release the private emails of Sarah Palin and internal documents of the Church of Scientology.

Most controversially, in April WikiLeaks released a classified video depicting the unprovoked shootings of a group of Iraqi men. And last weekend, in collaboration with three prestigious newspapers, the group published an estimated 90,000 internal U.S. military documents detailing the war in Afghanistan and propelling Assange into the crosshairs of the world's lens.

"I'm sure that Assange is now regarded as one of the very most dangerous men," says Daniel Ellsberg, an admirer of Assange who in 1971 leaked the Pentagon Papers, "and he should be proud of that."

With admiration, Ellsberg calls Assange "a danger to governments, to withholding wrongfully information..."

As the world grapples with the fallout of the weekend's revelations, here are some quotes to help discern what makes Assange tick:

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1. "You often hear ... that something may be a threat to U.S. national security. This must be shot down, whenever this statement is made. A threat to U.S. national security? Is anyone serious? The security of the entire nation of the United States? It is ridiculous." -- Associated Press.

2. "We in the West have deluded ourselves into believing that we actually have a truly free press. We don't. And we can see that in the difference between what Wikileaks does and what the rest of the press does.” -- AnitaWirawan.com

3. "We’re in a serious business…and we occasionally have serious spying on us. It’s not a matter of paranoia. It’s simply a matter of doing your job properly.” -- Wall Street Journal.

4. "Courage is contagious. Sources are encouraged by the opportunities they see in front of them." -- Guardian.

5. "We specialize in getting the full material out to the public. Now, mainstream media, through internal concentrations in countries where there's really only sort of one or two dominant media organizations in a town, has had a sort of perverse effect where sources are treated as something to be kept at bay rather than something to treasure. That has resulted in organizations such as The [New York] Times sitting on significant disclosures for a year, not releasing them, or only picking a few cherries from a whistle-blower's disclosure, instead of all the material that they submit in their documents. Sources understand that we are the most reliable, from a safety point of view and from a publishing point of view, organization to deal with." -- Radio Free Europe.

6. "Leaking is inherently an anti-authoritarian act. It is inherently an anarchist act." -- Aljazeera.net.

7. "We have clearly stated motives, but they are not antiwar motives. We are not pacifists. We are transparency activists who understand that transparent government tends to produce just government. And that is our sort of modus operandi behind our whole organization, is to get out suppressed information into the public, where the press and the public and our nation’s politics can work on it to produce better outcomes." -- DemocracyNow.org.

8. "If journalism is good it is controversial by its nature. It is the role of good journalism to take on powerful abuses, and when powerful abuses are taken on, there is always a back reaction. So we see that controversy and we believe that is a good thing to engage in." -- Telegraph.

9. "How is it that a team of five people has managed to release to the public more suppressed information, at that level, than the rest of the world press combined? It's disgraceful." -- Sydney Morning Herald.

10. "The sense of perspective that interaction with multiple cultures gives you I find to be extremely valuable, because it allows you to see the structure of a country with greater clarity, and gives you a sense of mental independence. You're not swept up in the trivialities of a nation. You can concentrate on the serious matters. Australia is a bit of a political wasteland. That's OK, as long as people recognise that. As long as people recognise that Australia is a suburb of a country called Anglo-Saxon."' -- Sydney Morning Herald.

11. "True intellectual heritage can't be bound up in intellectual property.'' -- Sydney Morning Herald.

12. "When governments stop torturing and killing people, and when corporations stop abusing the legal system, then perhaps it will be time to ask if free-speech activists are accountable." --International Business Times.

13. "Courage is an intellectual mastery of fear. It's not that you don't have fear, you just manage your risks intelligently." -- Belfast Telegraph.

14. "These files are the most comprehensive description of a war to be published during the course of a war -- in other words, at a time when they still have a chance of doing some good. They cover more than 90,000 different incidents, together with precise geographical locations. They cover the small and the large. A single body of information, they eclipse all that has been previously said about Afghanistan. They will change our perspective on not only the war in Afghanistan, but on all modern wars…This material shines light on the everyday brutality and squalor of war. The archive will change public opinion and it will change the opinion of people in positions of political and diplomatic influence." -- Spiegel.

15. "Journalism should be more like science. As far as possible, facts should be verifiable. If journalists want long-term credibility for their profession, they have to go in that direction. Have more respect for readers." -- Guardian.

16. "Seeing ongoing political reforms that have a real impact on people all over the world is extremely satisfying. But we want every person who's having a dispute with their kindergarten to feel confident about sending us material." -- Mother Jones

17. "We have values. I am an information activist. You get the information out to the people. We believe a richer intellectual and historical record that is fuller and more accurate is in itself intrinsically good, and gives people the tools to make intelligent decisions." -- Guardian.

18. "Nearly all of the thousand who've died since 1944 have been stringers in places like Iraq. Very few western journalists have died. I think it's an international disgrace that so few western journalists have been killed in the course of duty, or have been arrested in the course of duty. How many journalists were arrested last year in the United States, a country of 300 million people? How many journalists were arrested in the UK last year?" -- Guardian

19. "The history of journalism is not a glorious history, it is a history of cover up punctuated by some fine journalists who actually get the truth out. WikiLeaks is a phenomenon of the internet and it's the reduction in the costs of the transmission of knowledge that has allowed different types of publishers to enter into communicating and different types of ideological groups, including us." -- New Europe.

20. "We refuse government and corporate donations. In the moment most of the money comes from the journalists, the lawyers or the technologists who are personally involved. Only about ten percent are from online donations. But that might increase." -- Wikileak.org, a blog devoted to the "ethical and technical issues of the WikiLeaks.org project."


July 28, 2010

STARRING

Credit: Charles Rex Arbogast/AP

Welcome To The Circus: Blagojevich's Greatest Show

By Elizabeth C.

HE SPELLS HIS NAME R O D B L A G O J E V I C H AND I doubt there's any Illinois citizen who couldn't tell you that today.

He's the poor man's Bill Clinton, all hugs and smiles and aw-shucks charm without the brilliance.

He may or may not be corrupt -- I'll leave that for 12 jurors deliberating in his federal corruption trial to decide.

But, win or lose, there's no disputing that the deposed Governor of Illinois seems destined for reality TV.

"Hey, you like my suit?," Blagojevich, 53, asks the supportive crowd greeting him outside the federal courthouse in downtown Chicago where he's being tried on 24 charges including extortion conspiracy, wire fraud and bribery conspiracy.

Among the claims of prosecutors is that the Governor and his wife Patti spent $400,000 on clothing while in office.

Since opening two months ago, the trial's been the hottest ticket in town with court watchers lining up as early as 5pm for a seat.

Prosecutors have methodically (if not persuasively) argued that Blagojevich had tried to sell the U.S. Senate seat left open by President Barack Obama’s election. The smoking gun: Blagojevich boasting on wiretaps, "I've got this thing and it's f --king golden and I'm just not giving it up for f --king nothing.” The line’s become prosecutors’ mantra and a joke around Illinois.

But there are at least two sides to every story, and Blagojevich's floridly performing defense team has put on an
eyepopping show countering prosecutors.

In their plotline, the former governor is, at most, guilty of being a bumbling, dimwitted opportunist.

"That's not attempted bribes! That's not extortion!" Blagojevich’s attorney Sam Adam Jr. insisted during his closing argument Tuesday. “That’s a politician.”

And no truer words have been spoken in Chicago, the capital of clout.

THEY'RE 'SPECIAL'

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iPad Elites: Guilty Of Gluttony, Lust, Anger

By Elizabeth C.

CONFIRMING WHAT WE ALREADY KNEW INTUITIVELY, a new study concludes that the owners of iPads are selfish elites not prone to altruism. Which means you should think twice before sitting next to that guy browsing one on the airplane.

The consumer research firm MyType surveyed 20,000 people between March and May of this year and found that wellheeled iPad owners "scored terribly in the areas of altruism and kindness," Wired reports.

Owners of the info tech toy are six times more likely to be “wealthy, well-educated, power-hungry, over-achieving, sophisticated, unkind and non-altruistic 30-50 year olds,” according to Mytype’s Tim Koelkebeck.

They also confess to gluttony, lust, and anger at higher rates than non-iPad owners, which really make them seem like an unbearable lot. But they were the least likely to plead guilty to being “lazy.”

And the iPads’ biggest critics? Geeks of "the Linux junkie variety: independent, hardcore technology lovers" who view Apple’s latest gadget as an oversized iPhone without calling capabilities.

“Bashing the iPad is, in a way, an identity statement for independent geeks,’’ writes Koelkebeck. "As a mainstream, closed-platform device whose major claim to fame is ease of use and sex appeal, the iPad is everything that they are not."’

Credit: MyType
MyType asked respondents to identify which of the Seven Sins they’re most susceptible to. iPad owners pleaded guilty to lust and gluttony.

July 27, 2010

GRIM

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Mel Gibson's Crazy Rant No. 7: "You F-cking Don't Love Me One Bit"

By Elizabeth C.

MAD MEL GIBSON CONTINUES TO GIVE NEW DEPTH OF MEANING TO THE PHRASE "CRAZY IN LOVE."

In the latest poisonous rant toward Oksana Grigorieva, Mel seems to suggest that accepting abuse is the duty of a woman in love. "You're not a f-----g woman I want. You can't hang,'' Mel tells the mother of his infant daughter Lucia. "...You don't know what the f-ck it means to make a man happy."

In seven secret audiotapes, the public has heard Gibson threaten, debase and accuse Oskana of not loving him.

"You f-cking don't love me one bit,'' Mel says on the audio released today by RadarOnline. As if loving him could change this story's ending; Oksana barely responds while Mel beats her with words.

Mel tells her he's sorry he had a child with her, calls her a "glum" and a "fickle c-nt," and in what has been a pattern throughout the audios, reminds her who owns the house she's living in. "And remember who's f-cking roof you're under! You ingrate bitch!," he yells.

According to RadarOnline, Oksana left Mel's Malibu house Feb. 18 and has not returned.

Thankfully, this latest audio runs only 2:27 minutes. Here's the full transcript:

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Here's the Full Transcript Of Mel Gibson's Sickening Rant Released By Radar.

(Phone rings.) Oksana: Hello.

Mel : Oh you’re there. I just want you to know that your whole relationship with me, everything about you is an offense to me, and offended me and pissed me off. Did you get my last message about me being a bad father and Tim being a great dad now?

Oksana: No.

Mel: You didn’t hear that one? Well you should go and f—k him. You know, you fickle c—t. Because I don’t care. You offend me on every f-cking level. You offend me on every f-cking level. I despise you. I don’t want you back. You have proven yourself to me. You’re not a f-cking woman I want. You can’t hang. You’re not a f-cking woman. You’re a f-cking fake, you’re a f---king sham. You don’t know what the f—k it means to make a man happy. You didn’t make me f---ing happy. I couldn’t make you happy with the best I did for anybody ever, ever. You f-cking glum cunt! You didn’t crack a smile with the tree ceremony out there! Nothing! What the f-ck do I have to do? And remember who’s f-cking roof you’re under! You ingrate bitch! And that’s it!

Mel: The game’s over, okay? The game’s over. Let the new games begin. You can get it on with anybody else and your son can watch, what is it, number 45 he’s going to have to look at? F-cking good. So f-cking sorry I had a child with you. Now I am, now that I see you. I hope you f-cking don’t sleep. I hope you f-cking waste. You f-cking ruined me! You f-cking ingrate. I’m so mad, I’m so angry and this is not the nicotine, this is the truth. You f-cking don’t love me one bit. You know it, you using bitch. (Mel hangs up.)


July 26, 2010

IMAGE VS. REALITY

Don Draper

Mad Men Returns Sharing Lessons In Public Relations

By Miz J

Miz JARMED WITH A LITER OF RED WINE, I settle in to watch the first episode of Mad Men's fourth season, aptly titled "Public Relations," during which we explore how people see and react to our protagonist, Don Draper.

It's immediately clear that Don's life has changed, and that this season is moving much more quickly than last, when we had to wait until the last five episodes to move beyond a glacier's pace. But tonight I am not disappointed.

Love Is A Many Splintered Thing: Mad Men Returns.

It's late in the same year as last season and Betty has married Henry (whoa, wait, what?), although they're living in the Draper house in Ossining. Which is like living in a gutter, since so much has gone down in that house. You’d think she’d move, but Henry reveals that she’s “not even looking.” Don is faced with paying the mortgage on the house, plus on his sweet bachelor digs in Manhattan, so he’s starting to push Betty out…or at least force her and Henry to pay rent. And surprisingly enough, Henry tells Betty that Don "has a point." Meanwhile, the children are still miserable, and Henry’s bitchy WASP of a mother tells him so, in between jabs at Betty, whom she calls “that other man’s garbage.” Out of the frying pan…

Elsewhere, Sterling Cooper Draper Price (from now on referred to as SCDP because I’m not interested in developing carpal tunnel) has a wonderfully mod new office space, however small. There’s only one floor and no conference table. This irks Don in a way that I can only explain by assuming he was hoping to screw secretaries on it. Otherwise, I got nothin'.

Anyhow, SCDP is doing well enough to arouse trade publication Ad Age. They request an interview with Don, where his modest, stoic demeanor means the story lacks any real depth. And since Don literally gave the man, a one-legged Korean vet, nothing to work with, the article casts Don as a total asshole. To which Roger quips, “Well, how cheap is Ad Age? They can’t even afford to send over a whole reporter.” Funny, but now who’s the prick?

So now, dogged by this perceived reputation flaw, Don is extra-sensitive about the agency's image. And naturally, this is where Peggy zigs when she should zag. Sugarbear, a canned ham account (ah, the glamorous life of a gal in advertising) has sales nosediving, but they won’t spend any additional money to advertise. Our girl comes up with an ingenious little ruse to plant two women in the store the day before Thanksgiving to fight over the last Sugarbear ham. Since it's supposed to be a spontaneous event, they won't charge the client for it, and won’t tell a soul that the agency staged the stunt. It goes off like gangbusters. Papers are reporting about it on the front page (must be a slow news day in Manhattan) and Sugarbear gets a boost in sales. Only problem is: the women never stop fighting and one decided to press charges on the other.

Don's pissed about this. Not only is he worried about his own image, but now this little stunt could really set shit off. Plus, Roger set him up with Jane's friend, who looks like a younger version of Betty. And even though things went swimmingly on the date, she's wise to his horndog ways and sends him off with blue balls. So when Peggy rings him on the holiday weekend for bail money for the two Sugarbear Ham Battlers (as I now lovingly refer to them), he’s reached a boiling point and snaps at her. Later on, he keeps up the shitty attitude by pushing her out of the meeting with the client: “I don’t think it’s a good idea to have a girl there.” Why, Don? Because she might end up saying something smarter than you?

Further into the episode, Don struggles with a mindboggling client conundrum: a bikini company that insists they don’t sell bikinis, but "two-piece swimwear" because they’re a “family company.” So of course, Don gives them some risqué creative and tells them to sell bikinis or…die. When they disagree, he straight-up kicks them out. “Out! Get out!” he barks, and Pete follows behind, kissing ass the entire way to the elevators.

You can see that Don’s clearly starting to lose his fine veneer of professional distance and creative cavalier that got him this far in the first place. That is, until, he has a sip of Canadian Club, which is to Don what spinach is to Popeye, and then gets a reporter from Adweek to interview him. This time, he gives him the whole juicy story about how he, Roger, Bert and Price ransacked Sterling Cooper and started anew.

And that's when we see that Don Draper is back. OH YES.

Miz J blogs at Ask MizJ.

July 25, 2010

TAKING THE TEMPERATURE

Lindsay's newest mug shot

Anti-Lindsay Fever Infecting Los Angeles Jail

By Elizabeth C.

SEEMS MISS FIRE CROTCH IS GETTING HER NEW ROOMIES hot under the collar.

What Los Angeles Sheriff's officials dub as "no special treatment" is being interpreted by inmates at the Central Regional Detention Center as "special handling."

"All the inmates are sick of Lindsay," Maria Medina, a relative of an inmate, tells People.

"It's almost like Lindsay Lohan's here, but she's not. Like if she even moves, they put the whole facility on lockdown. It happens all the time."

Officials say they don't know what Medina's talking about; that there's "no such thing as lockdowns." But of course semantics is everything and maybe they call it "taking precautions?"

Looks like the only place Lindsay’s still being treated as a celebrity is in jail!

July 24, 2010

AIN'T NOTHING BUT A NUMBER

Avoine

Cougar In Training

By Avoine Sauvage

Ashton Kutcher and Demi MooreINEVER WANTED TO WRITE ABOUT COUGARS. The topic is overplayed and stupid. I prefer to ascribe to the R. Kelly/Aaliyah Age Ain't Nothing but a Number sentiment and leave it at that, Courtney Cox be damned.

Alas, I am writing about cougars.

I was recently at home in Indiana hanging out with my brother, a senior in high school. A couple of his friends stopped by. They were a bit both older than my brother, and both very cute. We drove to the gas station for some snacks (like I said, I was in Indiana, so cut me some slack) and sat outside smoking, munching, and laughing 'til the wee hours.

My brother evidently gave one of them my number and we began texting. He's witty. Then he added me on Facebook and I began clicking through his photos. He's got some damn good bone structure, and the sight of his physique makes my very loins sizzle with delight. Also…he's 19 years old.

I'm going home in a couple of weeks, and Baybeeboy wants to take me out for dinner, ice cream, and a walk and stargazing in the park. There's something very romantic, unpretentious, and chivalrous about the teenage dating scene. They haven't yet retreated into laziness or disillusionment.

Still, I'm apprehensive. I briefly dated a 15 year old when I was 17 and my friends gave me hell. I sent a text to three friends who have known me for over a decade.

Me: “What’s the youngest age I could date? And yes, this conversation is happening… again…”

Friend: “21. Why? How old is this guy?”

Me: “He’s kind of…um…like…19…or sum’n.”

Friend: “The answer is no.”

Me: “But…but…but…he’s adorable.”

Friend: “My final answer is no for the baby. You cougar…”

My friend's response was a little rigid for my liking, so I asked my mother. (Because, after all, if you don't fancy someone’s advice, go elsewhere until you get the response you desire. Right?) She thinks once you’re 18, it's pretty much all fair game. Then, over beers later that night, another friend relayed to me an adage from his high school basketball coach: "You miss 100% of the shots you don’t take. Go for it, dude."

BreakupGirl.net says that age divided by 2 plus 7 equals all right. Check! I’ve also heard that half the age of the younger person plus his age is okay. I'm in the clear.

So why am I snapping into hyper-analytic mode over this? After all, if I was the guy and he was the girl, the age difference would be a non-issue.

Jean Lawrence at WebMD notes that nearly one-third of women between the ages of 40 and 69 (tee hee hee…that number never gets old) are dating men who are at least 10 years younger. "The women like the flexibility and sense of adventure of their more spontaneous, younger companions. For their part, the men… find older women more interesting, experimental, fun to talk to, financially settled, and more adept sexually.” Seems pretty "win-win" to me.

So it looks like I have myself a date. I’ll just be the only one drinking at dinner.

Celebrity couples who rock the age difference:

  • The ever-vivacious Joan Collins has been with men 32 and 25 years her junior.
  • Elizabeth Taylor was 20 years older than her eighth ex-husband, construction worker Larry Fortensky.
  • Chipper Katie Couric is 17 years older than beau Brooks Perlin.
  • The go-to example of the modern-day cougar, Demi Moore, is 15 years older than Ashton Kutcher. They’re just both so fucking hot that no one minds.
  • Susan Sarandon is 12 years older than her longtime (but now separated from) beau Tim Robbins. They made it work for 23 years!
  • Mariah Carey snatched fellow singer Nick Cannon right out of the cradle. She is 11 years older.
  • Ageless alien-woman Madonna is a decade older than ex-husband Guy Ritchie.
  • Lucille Ball was 6 years older than on-and-off screen love Desi Arnaz.
  • And, keeping in tune with my personal situation, June Carter and Johnny Cash’s romance was hotter’n a pepper sprout, although she was 3 years older. Yee-haw!
  • What's your pleasure? Got a problem? Write to Avoine at AvoineSauvage@CrabbyGolightly.com

JUSTICE HAS A DEAF EAR

Oksana Grigorieva

Will Mel's Recorded Madness Be Enough To Protect Oskana?

By Elizabeth C.

THE SLUDGE KEEPS GETTING THICKER IN THE SLIME WRESTLE between Mel Gibson and Oksana Grigorieva.

Allegations of Mel's death threats and beatings now give way to claims of Oksana extorting money and falsifying injury.

TMZ reports that the L.A. County Sheriff's Department is investigating whether Oksana tried to extort money from Mel in exchange for keeping the disturbing audios of his abuse secret. "Extortion allegations have been brought to our attention and we are certainly going to be looking at that," a sheriff's spokesman says.

Besides the revelation that Mad Mel's touched in the head, the most shocking thing about this seedy soap opera is that Oksana's recorded evidence doesn't seem enough to protect her from suspicion.

Even the ersatz sophisticate Whoopi Goldberg seems to think that all Oksana had to do was call the police.

Yet studies have shown that police have historically not taken the crime of domestic abuse seriously.

Most cases of abuse and rape boil down to “she said, he said,” and too often men get away with abuse.

That same problem of proof often complicates issues of child custody, leaving children vulnerable in the custody of an abusive parent.

The ugly torment between Mel and Oksana now centers around their custody battle over nine-month-old Lucia. Oksana has finally spoken out about the allegations against her, saying, "Mel is lying. He's lying. There's no extortion, and there's no texts and no emails."

"I'm fighting for my child,'' she continued. "[Mel's] just a liar, and it will come up in the court, just wait."

Will Oksana's recorded evidence of a partner-gone-mad be enough to protect her in court? And if not, what ever be?

July 23, 2010

LINDSAY'S 'SPECIAL'

Credit: Fame Pictures Credit: Jeff Rayner/Coleman-Rayner

Inmates Get 'Pissy' As Linday's Gets Perks

By Elizabeth C.

DOES SOMEBODY AMONG LINDSAY LOHAN'S CAGE KEEPERS have a script in a drawer somewhere?

Just three days into her expected 14-day sleepover in jail and the spoiled starlet's purportedly already getting special favor, according to reports.

"White Oprah" Dinah Lohan, along with baby sis Ali, showed up Wednesday for a visit. And on Thursday, LiLo's sometime-girlfriend Samantha Ronson popped in for some face time. Typically, inmates are only allowed to receive visitors on the weekends. When she was asked outside the jail how Lindsay's doing, Ronson sniped, "How do you think she's doing?"

Later, she tweeted that she was "waiting on a friend."

I guess Sam thinks we’re supposed to feel sorry for Lindsay? Uh uh, not going to happen.

Because even now as Lindsay pays for her sense of entitlement, reports claim that she's getting preferential care in jail. And if those allegations are true, that only further undermines the public's already shaky faith in our justice system.

"She's getting special treatment," Debra Sickels, a recently-released prisoner, told New York's Daily News. Inmates, she said, "were getting pissy over it."

In addition to special visiting privileges, Lindsay purportedly has access to a TV, private phone, special meals, a special room and a dresser for her new prison garb.

"The girls said they cleaned a special room for Lindsay,’’ Sickels reports. “It had a regular hospital bed, a TV and a dresser for her new clothes and socks."

A spokesman for L.A.'s sheriff's department denied that Lohan was getting privileges, saying "there's no special treatment at all."



Jay Baruchel Michael Cera Justin Long

Hollywood Breaks Out Of Its Casting Rut

 Marc B. SakolBy Marc Sakol

LATELY I'VE NOTICED MORE MOVIES doing a really good job with casting. The A-Team with Liam Neeson as Hannibal and Bradley Cooper as Face is a good example, as is the entire cast of Christopher Nolan's latest epic Inception (which, if you haven't seen yet, should make you feel bad about yourself.)

For a while, good casting seemed to be on the way out, replaced by hiring someone popular with the younger set. With the exception of a few choice movies, these actors always play the same character.

Jay Baruchel is the whiny, awkward nerd (How to Train Your Dragon, She's Out Of Your League, The Sorcerer's Apprentice).

Michael Cera is the awkwardly cute, talking-under-his-breath snarky nerd (Nick and Norah's Infinite Play List, Juno, Youth n Revolt). Justin Long is basically both of them put together (every movie made in the last five years, I swear he's in all of them).

And it's not just these three. Kristen Stewart is the awkwardly shy girl that the awkwardly quiet guy wants in every movie (the exception being that cinematic masterpiece Catch That Kid).

Need a cop? Call Mark Wahlberg.

Mexican "bad guy"? Dial up Danny Trejo.

Aging action star needed? Bruce Willis is on it!

My point is that for a while casting was getting lazy, and the same 10 people -- usually Judd Apatow’s clique – were in every new movie.

Thankfully, a few directors have recently taken dangerous gambles that have paid off.

At first glance, Ellen Page in Inception seems like the odd girl out next to big wigs Leo DiCaprio, Joseph Gordon Levitt and Micheal Caine. The idea of putting Kitty Pryde in this smart thriller seems off, but Page holds her own and manages to even steal some big scenes.

Miranda Cosgrove, as the voice of the adorable orphan in Despicable Me, stands toe-to-toe with comedy veterans Steve Carell, Kristen Wiig and Jason Segal.

Most incomprehensively impressive of all is seeing Topher Grace and Adrian Brody as the serious bad-asses in Predators. That casting beats hiring Eric Bana as Bruce Banner as the weirdest casting choice ever.

I'm proud of the industry for taking risks again. And I hope it catches on because I honestly don’t want to see Mark Ruffalo as Bruce Banner in the Avengers. I don't want to see “Shark Boy” Taylor Lautner playing Wolverine in X-Men First Class. I sure as hell don't want to see a bunch of white kids playing the clearly Asian and Inuit characters in Avatar: the Last Airbender.

You know what I do want to see? Seth Rogan as the Green Hornet.

Robert Downey Jr. and Zach Galafianakis at each other’s throats in what looks like a remake of Planes, Trains, and Automobiles.

And I definitely want to see some more Topher Grace awesomeness, just not as Eddie Brock. We’ve all have had enough of that, don't you agree?

Marc Sakol falls head first into video games, watches every movie ever made and writes for his blog, Sarcasm Not Included.

July 22, 2010

PICKING UP THE PIECES

Cast of Mad Men

Love Is A Many Splintered Thing: Mad Men Returns

By Miz J

Miz JYOU GUYS, I am dying to know what happens on Mad Men this Sunday on the debut of the fourth season.

Damn near a YEAR ago, when we left Dashing Don and crew, they’d split Sterling Cooper to start their own agency in a hotel room. And this is really efficient, since we all know that's where these lusty folks would spend most of their respective workdays anyway.

And if that weren't enough to make you sit on the edge of your seat for eleven interminable months, there's the fact that Betty finally found the ovaries to leave Don.

But even though she's on a train to Nevada, I don’t think we’ve heard the last from her yet. My money's on a high-class love triangle. And as one union ends, I’m fairly certain the tension between Peggy and Pete will continue, and maybe even boil over onto another modern, uncomfortable piece of office furniture.

Then there’s Joan. Her bad marriage. Roger’s bad marriage. The office/hotel room. Come on. Totally.

I've got a rather large steel shaker chillin’ in the fridge, and I am SO READY. Bring it, Weiner.

Miz J blogs at Ask MizJ.

ELVIS FANATICISM LIVES!

Credit: Leslie Hindman Auctioneers

Macabre Memorabilia Of Elvis' Embalming Up For Auction

By Elizabeth C.

Newspaper headline announces Elvis' deatHFOR THE ELVIS FAN WITH A DARK SENSE OF HUMOR AND A BANKROLL, CONSIDER THE CORPSE TOE TAG.

Chicago's Leslie Hindman Auctioneers is auctioning off two lots of items collected by a Memphis embalmer who prepared the legendary's King of Rock's body for burial.

Lot 408 includes the eye liner, needle, comb, rubber gloves, aneurysm hooks and other tools used during the embalming of Elvis' bloated body. "All instruments and gloves were used in the preparation of the body of Elvis Presley and are accompanied by an affidavit,'' the online catalog asserts. "The tools were never used again on any other case." And aren't we all glad of that?

Lot 408 is expected to fetch as much as $8,000, slightly more than than the $6,000 anticipated from the sale of

Lot 409, entitled "Elvis Post Mortem Articles." Included is the 'John Doe' toe tag affixed to the singer after the original one was stolen; a Elvis Presley suit hanger, and a coffin shipping invoice, among other items.

The items are scheduled to sell Aug. 12, four days ahead of the 33rd anniversary of Elvis' death.


July 21, 2010

MENTAL CASE

Mel's Up In Smoke

"No One Will Believe You": Transcript Six Of Manic Mel's Menancing Madness

By Elizabeth C.

THE FOLKS AT RadarOnline gave us a breather from Mel Gibson's verbal bazookas shot at Oksana Grigorieva. But today they were baaaaack with more bile and pestilence.

On the latest secret recording, Mel does nothing to dispute Oksana's claim that he hit her and the couple's baby, Lucia.

"You're acting as a crazy man right now," Oskana tells her baby daddy. "And you have been for many many months. And you hit me and you hit her whilst she was in my hands!"

Manic Mel responds: "You need a f-cking kick up the a-- for being a b-tch, c-nt, golddigging wh-re with a p-ssy son. And I want my child and no one will believe you.

What's increasingly apparent on the tapes -- beside Mel's general insanity -- is that he's got deep issues regarding male and female roles. Oksana offends his "maleness"; she needs to be his "woman." And he frequently uses his wealth to lord over her. "And I'm not giving you my house and you can rot! Unless you crawl back, suck my c-ck, and say you're sorry, in that order," he says on the latest audio. "You f--cking offend my fucking maleness, my masculinity, my being, my soul."

Transcript Five Of Mel's Mental Meltdown.

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'You Should Just F-----g Smile and Bloooow Me': Transcript Two Of RadarOnline's Mel Gibson Crazy Tirade.

Here's the Full Transcript Of Mel Gibson's Sickening Rant Released By Radar.

As she has on previous tapes, Oskana repeatedly tells Mel that he need psychiatric help and medication. But she also tells him that he's "spoiled" and that he frightens everyone around him. "They will never tell you the truth [because of] who you are because you’re paying them money," the Russian singer tells him.

RadarOnline released the latest audio amid reports that investigators had interviewed Oskana's 12-year-old son late last week.

With the exception of a few indecipherable phrases as noted, here's full transcript of the sixth audio from RadarOnline:

Oksana: What are you talking about?

Mel: You’re out of here in 15. I’ve never seen you clear out of here so fast as when I said I’d pull the plug on your f-cking lustic bullshit. (Phrase indecipherable) was f-cking comedy.
You’ve told me hundred times you were going to pull the plug. And you will.

Mel: And I’m serious this time.
Oksana: I know and I don’t give a damn. I’m just saving my child’s life because YOU ARE A MONSTER! That’s all! You’re a monster!

Mel: Okay, you’re yelling now?

Oksana: Okay? You are a complete monster. You don’t give a damn about the f-cking career, which you spent money on, not me. I never asked you to do that. Ever!

Mel: You f-cking bitch! You asked me for money all the time. And you had my money. To the tune of hundreds of thousands of dollars. So don’t you say you didn’t ask for it. You asked for every penny (sentences unclear).

Oksana: I don’t have anything. And I’ve signed the paper, I’ve signed -- I’ve signed the paper that enables me -- I can’t get anything from you ever. Nor can I ask of anything.

Mel: You’re a piece of sh-t! How dare you lie like that!

Oksana: I’ve signed the paper.

Mel: You dishonest, f-cking, golddigging cut now I’m sure you wh*re.

Oksana: I have signed a paper! I don’t want anything from you.


Mel: You have my child and she doesn’t need a gold digging, f*cking Russian c*nt, wh*re for a mother! We all know what you are! I will have that child, easily.

Oksana: I’m sorry? You will not have this child.

Mel: They won’t let you keep her because they’ll know what you are.

Oksana: Mel, you’re imbalanced. There’s something wrong with you. You need medication.

Mel: Oh you shut you! You f-cking (robbed me? Phrase unclear.)

Oksana: You cannot raise this child with this symptoms.

Mel: What?

Oksana: You’re acting as a crazy man right now. And you have been for many many months. And you hit me and you hit her whilst she was in my hands! (Mel’s speaking in the background but it’s unclear what she’s saying.) Mel, you’re losing your mind. You need medication.

Mel: You need a f-cking kick up the a—for being a b-tch, c-nt, golddigging wh-re with a p-ssy son. And I want my child and no one will believe you. So f-ck you. And I’m not giving you my house and you can rot! Unless you crawl back, suck my c-ck, and say you’re sorry, in that order. Do you understand me! You f--cking offend my fucking maleness, my masculinity, my being, my soul. And you call me a sinner! You’re a f-cking moving violation! If you get raped it’s your fault for showing off your fake tits, like there some special deal? How much did they cost, those fakers?

Oksana: Are you crazy?
Mel: You complain about mastitis? They’re fake, baby. (Word unclear) you got little bladders in there. You think I’m an idiot?

Oksana: Have you said everything?

Mel: I’ve said nothing. You need to say a lot to assuage my insanity because you make me this way.

Oksana: I didn’t make you this way.

Mel: You fucking did so.

Oksana: You were born this way. And you yell and scream and threaten everybody around you. Everybody’s pussyfooting around you because they’re all scared shitless out of you.
Mel: You know why! They’re all a bunch of f-cking using c-nts! Like you! You’re like every other f-cker!
Oksana: You’re paying them money! And they will never tell you the truth. They will never tell you the truth [because of] who you are because you’re paying them money. Inclusive of your psychiatrist! Who should send you to a neurologist because you are imbalanced and you need medication. And he’s just taking your money.


Mel: What are you a f-cking expert?

Oksana: Yes.

Mel: F-ck off!

Oksana: You are completely off your mind. I’ve never seen anybody like this. You have a schizophrenia.

Mel: Because…

Oksana: Because you’re born like this my dear. You are so spoiled. You have biggest ego and you let yourself (word unclear.)

Mel: You hurt me too badly.

Oksana: My God, what an ego! Nobody would dare tell you that! You’re paying them money, for God’s sake.

Oksana: Nobody will tell you that, you’re paying them money.

Mel: Oh, like you, huh? Like you! (screaming unclear)

Oksana: I don’t need anything from you, okay? I will disappear from your life just like I came in.

Mel: (Phrase unclear) f-cking credit card, you callous c-unt. You never even say f-cking thank you.

Oksana: Yes, I have. Many times.

Mel: Well say thank you every goddamn five minutes. And not call me mean. And not look at me sideways. Just suck my c-ck! Damn you f-cking c-nt wh-re, that’s all you’re good for. That’s about all your f-cking good at! Much better than f-cking music! You there?


July 20, 2010

JUST SAYIN'

Lindsay Off To Jail

Some Practical Tips For Lindsay Lohan's Stay In The Pokey

By Miz J

Miz JFINALLY, THE JIG IS UP, LiLo.

By now you've been forced to trade in your ridiculous leggings for some eye-popping prison orange. So I've put together a few tips to help you survive your 90-day sentence.

1. Dye your hair brown. That white blonde you're rocking is going to clash wicked awful with the orange jumpsuit. And if you carry this off well -- who knows? -- you could spawn a whole new street style called Pokeywear.

2. Find somebody to maintain your Twitter account.
It’s the only addiction of yours that I wholeheartedly approve. See if Ali or somebody other than your mom can visit you each day and take dictation. Is the food bad on the inside? Tweet about it! Those polyester blend sheets sticky? Send an S.O.S. to the world. Getting it off your chest will make you feel better -- and maybe even inspire improvements for your bunkies doing hard time.

3. Don’t participate in visits with mom or dad. When they show up, just sit there. Don’t pick up the phone to talk to them. The glass protects you from their famewhoring tentacles. Bonus points if you can make them fear worry about getting shanked while on the inside.

4. Autographs will get you smokes. Just trade a signature for a smoke, and hey, not such a bad day.

5. Don't forget your toothbrush, but do forget your bag of coke. Boy, will YOUR face be red.


6. Beg Robert Shapiro to come back, and do what he says. I don’t need to explain this, just do it. You’re a mess.

Miz J, who works in advertising, is a regular contributor and resident expert on all things Mad Men.

EXPLOSIVE MOVIE-MAKING

Credit: Chicago Tribune

Chicago's Downtown 'Transformed' Into Movie Lot

By Elizabeth C.

Credit: Chicago TribuneBOMBS EXPLODED IN DOWNTOWN CHICAGO OVER the weekend, upending streets and cars and sending pedestrians running for their lives.

Not to worry, just the magic of moviemaking as Michael Bay's Transformers 3 is filmed.

Set crews created elaborate scenes of apocalyptic destruction. The noise from the explosions and gunfire rattled windows at a nearby Corner Bakery; signs posted around the shoot's informed passersby to "not be alarmed." Fans flocked to the scene to be able to get a look at Shia LeBeouf and new young thang Rosie Huntington-Whiteley as they battled invisible robots.

Filming will take place through August 1, according to the Chicago Tribune, which is covering the movie-making closer than a city council meeting.

Credit: Chicago Tribune

Stars Shia LeBeouf and Rosie Huntington-Whiteley flee invisible 'bots. Shooting is taking place just a few miles south of where LeBeouf was arrested for refusing to leave a Walgreens in 2007.

Credit: Mark Hume/Chicago Tribune

An explosion on Michigan Avenue creates a fireball during filming July 17, 2010. The Chicago Tribune says Mayor Daley was on site to see his beloved city blown up.

Credit: William DeShazer/Chicago Tribune

Lasalle Street is scene of devastation during filming July 11.

Credit: Brian Cassella/Chicago Tribune

Crowds snap pictures of a helicopter during a scene taped July 10.

Credit: William DeShazer/Chicago Tribune

Aerial view of Michigan Ave. where filming took place over the weekend. This is the same intersection where Oprah filmed her 24th season debut last September.

July 19, 2010

ALTERNATIVELY

Credit: Banditob on Flickr

So You Couldn't Be There: Pitchfork 2010 in Pictures

By Staff

Credit: Banditob on FlickrFAUXHEMIANS CONVERGED THIS WEEKEND ON CHICAGO'S WEST SIDE TO immerse themselves in music's alternative sounds.

Pitchfork Music Festival began its three-day run Friday under a scorching sun. The city's showcase for indie music included performances by Modest Mouse, LCD Soundsystem, Sleigh Bells and the '90s indie fav, Pavement.

Couldn't be there in person? Here are some pics from Flickr that'll let you at least feel the spirit.

Above, Swedish electropop princess Robyn provides some of the festival's most interesting visuals. She performed on the festival's opening night. Above right, Pavement's Scott Kannberg performs.

Credit: Banditob on Flickr

Festivalgoers bask in the light of Friday night's show. Photo by alBerto Trevino on Flickr.

Credit: Banditob on Flickr

The heat seems to sap energy from the crowd Saturday as they take in rapper Raekwon's perform. Photo credit: alBerto Trevino on Flickr

Credit: Kate.Gardiner on Flickr

Getting carried away during Lightning Bolt's Sunday afternoon performance. Photo credit: Kate Gardiner on Flickr.

Credit: Banditob on Flickr

Things get bouncy when LCD Soundsystem performs. Photo credit: alBerto Trevino.

Credit: Banditob on Flickr

Alice in music wonderland. Photo: alBerto Trevino on Flickr.



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Dusk arrives. Photo credit: PCurtner on Flickr.

Credit: Kate.Gardiner on Flickr

In shadow of city's tallest building, the former Sears Tower, festival closes Sunday night with an appearance by cult indie favorite Pavement. Photo credit: Kate Gardiner on Flickr.


IT'S COMPLICATED

Whoopi Goldberg, Mel Gibson

Whoopi's Right: Just Because Mel Used The 'N' Word Doesn't Mean He's Racist

By Sexy Chatty Catty

SexyChattyCattyWHOOPI GOLDBERG OPENED HERSELF UP TO SERIOUS RAZZING AFTER SHE had the audacity to defend Mel Gibson against charges that he's a racist.

The actor used the "N" word in his rant toward Oksana Grigorieva and last Monday Whoopi dismissed the clamor for his head on The View saying, "I know Mel, and I know he's not a racist. I have had a long friendship with Mel.

You can say he's being a bonehead, but I can't sit and say that he's a racist having spent time with him in my house with my kids."

I think Whoopi has every right to defend Mel, the person she knows. Can I just say that there are no perfect people. None of us know what saints did in the dark.

I don't know Mel Gibson and, I’m so sorry, I really don't care about his domestic situation. I've got my own domestic situation.

But I’ve never seen an interview with the black pseudonymous Bo Snerdly who every day sits beside Rush Limbaugh as he spews what I think is racist chatter. He sits there because, to him, dude must be right on. And that's his right to do that.

I agree with Whoopi when she says we're all racists. We all are in our own individual ways. Mel Gibson is not the only person thinking as he does. I probably work next to someone who may think as he does but still is willing to pick up something for me at the drugstore.

It's so complicated. We’re complicated. And the trouble comes when we try to boil ourselves down to one thing or another. We’re all of it.

I had dinner last night with two white Southern guys, five Vietnamese people, a Kansan, a Russian man and his daughter, an Argentine, a Middle Eastern couple, and another black woman in addition to myself. We had a wonderful evening.

I sometimes pride myself on being able to leave race out when someone's done me wrong, thinking “That mutherfucker!,” regardless of their color. But I'll admit it: at times I've also thought, “That white mutherfucker!” It really just depends on the situation and how people approach one another. It doesn’t mean that we’re not good people. And most people need to get off their sanctimonious asses anyway.

And if you tell me you’re not like this, I won’t believe you or anything you ever say to me again.

SexyChattyCatty is a regular contributor at CrabbyGolightly.com where she frequently writes on TV, America's favorite snack food.

July 17, 2010

UPDATE

The Social Network

Poking Mark Zuckerberg's 500 Million Friends: The Social Network's Trailer Arrives

By Elizabeth C.

THE TRAILER FROM THE UPCOMING UNAUTHORIZED BIOPIC OF FACEBOOK FOUNDER Mark Zuckerberg has hit the 'net.

Like an aged snapshot, the stylized two-and-a-half minute tease for The Social Network makes life's events more poignant than you remember. And it wastes no time framing Zuckerberg as a conniving opportunist with an outsized ego.

"I need to do something substantial in order to get attention of the clubs," says Jesse Eisenberg, in the role of Zuckerberg. "Because they're exclusive and fun and they lead to a better life."

The movie's adapted from Ben Mezrich's book, The Accidental Billionaires – The Founding of Facebook: A Tale of Sex, Money, Genius and Betrayal which details the founding of the social media behemoth. The movie's makers aren't pretending that this isn't Zuckerberg's story -- "presumabling relying on the fact that Zuckerberg is a public figure and won't have a case for libel," according to one legal blogger. "How else to explain the brazen use of real names and regurgitated conversations that couldn't possibly be confirmed by either the author of the book or Sorkin?"

Stabbing his rich Harvard friends' in the back has paid off handsomely for Zuckerberg: Facebook is now estimated to be worth $11 billion.

Will Zuckerberg's 500 million friends show up at the box office? Bet on it.



July 15, 2010

SHOCK WEARS OFF

Numbness & Fatigue Set In: Transcript Five Of Mel's Mental Meltdown

By Elizabeth C.

FATIGUE IS SETTING IN AND DON'T WE ALL WISH RADARONLINE would soon end their drip-drip-dripping of Mel Gibson's suicide poison? For crissakes, just end our misery in one final fell dose, please!

Okay, I'll speak for myself: my heart is wearier than it was before subjecting myself to Mad Mel's debasing language. And if weren't for my mild case of OCD and my need to be thorough, I'd discard this waste-less pastime. At least I tell myself this in lieu of whispering 'click ho.'

Surprisingly, if you listen very closely, on this fifth recording there's a sliver of silver lining for noncelebrities: Rich couples fight over money, too! And isn't that shocking at the same time affirming? You see? TMZ's right! They're just like us! Except with larger doses of delusion!

Without further ado, here's the fifth installment of Psycho: The Mel Gibson Story, compliments of RadarOnline and one Oksana Grigorieva.

Can't Look Away: The Fourth Transcript Of Mel Gibson's Descent Into Madness.

More Mad Mel: Transcript Of Radar's Third Secret Mel Gibson Audio.

'You Should Just F-----g Smile and Bloooow Me': Transcript Two Of RadarOnline's Mel Gibson Crazy Tirade.

Here's the Full Transcript Of Mel Gibson's Sickening Rant Released By Radar.

Mel: -- You need to ask for that when you know the trouble I’m in!

Oksana: I’ve never used your box. Never once did I ask you. This is the first time because your relationship with Sasha is so fucked up because of your violence. I was trying to make amends with -- between you and him. Not make amends, be a diplomat between you and him.

Mel: I just want to tell you that the box is gone because of you.

Oksana: Not because of me, because you have to feed an army! Why is it because of me? What kind of bullshit is this?

Mel: Because I spend too much goddamn money on you! And my wife knows it’s you!

Oksana: How much money do you spend on me? You don’t spend more money on me than on anybody else.

Mel: I spent more than $5 million on you!

Oksana: That’s not on me, that was, that was—(Mel is speaking in the background but his sentence is indecipherable.)

Mel: Just say thank you!

Oksana: That was signed to the record label.

Mel: Just say thank you now!

Oksana: I always said thank you.

Mel: (Phrase unclear) nooww because I doubt you!

Oksana: I know you doubt me. I don’t care anymore.

Mel: I think you’re fucking gouging me.

Oksana: I don’t care anymore, okay? I don’t want you either. That’s it.

Mel: Good, that makes it real clear. That was so easy. The minute I pull the plug you’re out of here.You can’t handle (word unclear) Because you’re a whore and a bitch. You’re not getting another fucking. (Sentence unclear.) I’ll take care of the child.

Mel: Mel I’m saving…I cannot be with somebody like this! You don’t love me. You don’t love me. (Mel continues to talk in the background). This is not somebody who loves me. This is some completely offbalanced person who absolutely hates me! Why do you hate me so much and what did I do to you? Everything you say about me is bullshit! It’s bullshit. It’s bullshit.

Mel: You used me and you are killing me! You’ve proven to me what you were and what I said you were – a fucking user!—

Oksana: It’s bullshit and I only left to save -- . It’s bullshit

Mel: You fucking used me! I will never forgive you!(panting heavily) I will never forgive you for what you’ve done to me! You fucking bitch!


Oksana: You ruined my life. And you didn’t give me a penny!

Mel: You ruined (word unclear) first. I ruined your life. How did I ruin your life? I gave you shit! You gave me nothing but grief, all right? And bad publicity, you cunt! How did I ruin your life?

Oksana: You destroyed my reputation and you’re the meanest person I know.

Mel: I did not destroy it because that shit (word unclear)!

Oksana: You’re the meanest person.

Mel: What?

Oksana: You’re very mean.

Mel: Yea, you know what mean is now, don’t you?

Oksana: You’ve always been.

Mel: So don’t call me mean when I’ve been nice to you. (Phrase is indecipherable as Oskana says “You’re very jealous and you’re very mean.) Because I’d like to show you what mean really is. Bitch, cunt, whore, golddigger -- all true. You fucking proved it to me. If you’re ever interested in proving otherwise, let me know if you don’t care I’ll know you know what you’re too. Look at yourself. And look what you’ve done. Look what you’ve fucking done. Look at your son. He’s a fucking mess. You fucking excuse for a mother. You’re a fucking bitch.

Oksana: You’re the worst father I ever met. Goodbye.


HE LIVED TO TELL THE TALE

A Shaggy Thirsty Dog Story

By Elizabeth C.

I KNOW A CAT WHO PLAYS GUITAR, ANSWERS THE PHONE AND TURNS OFF THE TV. Smartest cat I ever met.

And just recently, my normally placid domestic short-hair let out uncharacteristically loud and long shrieks as I napped on the couch while the carbon dioxide alarm went off. I could have died!

So it's no leap to swallow the story about Max the dog who beeped a car horn to save his life.

Max is an 11-year-old chocolate lab from Upper Macungie Township, Pa., whose owner left him in a sweltering car. Because there's a happy ending, harrumph, we won't dwell on that.

Anyhoo, Donna Gardner left Max inside the car after returning home from running errands. An hour later, she heard beeping outside. She investigated and found Max sitting in the driver's seat of the sweltering car.

"I rushed over and got him out real fast and he was panting like crazy. I brought him in the house and he just dropped to the floor," Gardner told the press.

Of course, Max lived, otherwise we wouldn't have heard about his near-death experience.

But doesn't his feat make you wonder about all the remarkable things your furry friends might do unnoticed?

The moral of the story? Pay attention!

July 14, 2010

MAKE IT STOP

Can't Look Away: Here's The Fourth Transcript Of Mel Gibson's Descent Into Madness

By Elizabeth C.

VIRTUAL RUBBERNECKERS CAN'T HELP BUT WATCH MEL GIBSON'S EMOTIONAL INNARDS SPILLED ALL OVER THE INTERNET HIGHWAY.

Shame on us, shame on me, but this is tragically compelling stuff and it's hard to look away.

We could spend the rest of our lives sifting through the remains of this shattered love story and still not know definitively what motivates these two people -- or, any two people really -- to love and hate.

Because I've started this fool's errand and I intend to finish it, here's RadarOnline fourth audio bombshell transcribed save for the first indecipherable phrase:

'You Should Just F-----g Smile and Bloooow Me': Transcript Two Of RadarOnline's Mel Gibson Crazy Tirade.

More Mad Mel: Transcript Of Radar's Third Secret Mel Gibson Audio.

Here's the Full Transcript Of Mel Gibson's Sickening Rant Released By Radar.

Getting Trippy On A Double Rainbow.

Mel: What the fuck do you hope you’ll accomplish with that? What are you hoping you’ll accomplish with that? What are you gonna pay me back?If you do that, it’s over. (heaving panting.) It’s over now. Fuck you. How dare you act like such a bitch when I’ve been so fucking nice.

Oksana: I did not blame you.

Mel: You said I was mean. You were fucking annoyed at me. For what reason? I did nothing but be nice to you.

Oksana: What?

Mel: I’ve done nothing but be nice to you.

Oksana: I didn’t blame you last night.

Mel: (word unclear) little bitch this morning for.

Oskana: I wasn’t doing anything.

Mel: What did I do? And you said, ‘Oh, also earlier today, you -- oh never mind.’ What the fuck were you going to say?’

Oksana: I was going to say about last night, that’s all.

Mel: Why because I let you sleep? That’s my fucking mistake. I should have woke you up and said, fucking blow me, bitch. I shouldhave fucking woken you up and said, ‘blow me.’ You would have liked that better, yeah? You (word unclear) the goddamn sleep.

Oksana: We were supposed to go to jacuzzi and you said you have to wait for something.

Mel: Well, why did you have to wait?

Oksana: You said.

Mel: Why didn’t you go to the goddamn Jacuzzi?

Oksana: I’m afraid, it’s dark outside.

Mel: Fuck it.

Oksana: I just waited for you. I waited and waited until I fell asleep and then--

Mel: Waited and waited, like two and a half fucking minutes! You’re fucking snoring. Don’t you dare (word unclear). You’re blaming me right now! Now I’m blaming you! You went to sleep and didn’t blow me! I deserve to be blown first before the fucking Jacuzzi!. Word unclear. How dare you! How fucking dare you! (Heavy panting then a scream.) You wanted the number of my therapist? Don’t you ever speak to him? Don’t you ever speak to him! Find your own goddamn therapist.

Oksana: You need medication.


Mel: Because you got problems more than me.

Oksana: You need medication.

Mel: You know how to push my buttons. And it’s not going to work with us. It’s not! I can’t get like this anymore. And you know you’re doing it. And you’re a liar, and you’re dishonest, and you’re fucked up. So you stay the fuck away from me. Take care of your fucking son, and I better have my daughter. I just want my daughter and a maid. It’s a lost less fucking trouble. They clean up after themselves. They make their goddamn bed, which you did not. You don’t have to worry about emotional blackmail or any of the other bullshit that you put me through. I just need a nice woman to look after my beautiful. And I don’t have to fuck her or anything. You’re a pain the ass. YOU’RE A PAIN IN MY ASS. Stop being that. You’re a pain in my ass. Nothing but…





STUPID IS AS STUPID DOES

Fear & Loathing In The State Of Iowa

By Elizabeth C.

ABOUT THE ONLY BUZZWORD I'VE EVER HEARD USED ABOUT IOWA is that it's "smart." The state consistently tops lists ranking educational achievement in the 50 states, and in past years could boast the nation's highest high school graduation rates.

That impression's been forever changed by the ridiculous billboard posted by the North Iowa Tea Party smearing President Obama as a socialist.

The advertising in downtown Mason City bookends Obama between images of Adolph Hitler and Vladimir Lenin and opines: "Radical Leaders Prey On The Fearful And Naïve." But you could say the same thing about the simpletons who posted the board.

"The purpose of the billboard was to draw attention to the socialism,"’ Bob Johnson, cofounder of the local tea party, told the Associated Press. "It seems to have been lost in the visuals. The pictures overwhelmed the message. The message is socialism."

Say what you will about Obama's big government politics and policies, but how refreshing would it be if politicniks tried using intelligent reason. The Iowa tea party's ad hominem attack shows the embarrassing simplicity with which its members see the world.

WHATEVER IT IS

Oksana's Beautiful Heartache? Directed By Mel Gibson On Video

By Elizabeth C.

AREN'T YOU CURIOUS NOW ABOUT OKSANA GRIGORIEVA'S CAREER, OR "WHATEVER IT IS?"

The becoming Russian native was a tabloid cutout until I heard her voice on the audios she secretly recorded of Mad Mel. And how self-possessed and well-spoken is she? Pretty.

On the latest descent into horror, the subjects of Oksana's talent -- and music videos come up. So what to do but look her up on YouTube and the web?

As the couple tear into one another on the third tape released by RadarOnline, Mel insults Oksana's singing, telling her "that's how little I fucking think of your talent."

But it was only a year ago that his company Icon Distribution released Oksana's debut album, Beautiful Heartbreak. And Gibson directed four musical videos for her, including the one above. I'll let you be the judge if it's worthy of the Oscar winner.

"He's an incredible artist, a visionary,'' Oksana, a classically trained pianist , said while promoting the album. "He enabled me to produce this album, for my music to live."

On the title song, Beautiful Heartbreak, Oksana sings, "there are no lies I wouldn't tell, no possessions I wouldn't sell, ...no storms I wouldn't brave" just to spend one night with her lover. But Oksana warned listeners not to take the album's lyrics literally: "This album is not autobiographical -- maybe only partially so. It's not a diary."

Now a year later, the singer can be heard lameting to Gibson, "All you want to do is shove me in a hole, and sit me at home. So much for your promise, 'I want to let you fly.' This is so bullshit!!"

To which Mel spits out, "Fly away!," before responding 'I gave you every fucking opportunity."

Oksana responds: And I’ve done extremely well! But nobody asked you to spend so much money on the videos and everything."

Above, for your viewing pleasure, is Oksana singing Beautiful Heartache.

And if you haven't had enough after that,, below is Say My Name, co-written by Oksana and Mel.



July 13, 2010

RUINOUS WORDS

More Mad Mel: Transcript Of Radar's Third Secret Gibson Audio

By Elizabeth C.

IN A CLASSIC CASE OF BEATING A DEAD HORSE -- IN THIS INSTANCE THE ABUSER IS MEL AND THE HORSE IS OKSANA -- RadarOnline releases yet another audio documenting the dysfunction between the star and his baby mama.

In comparison to the first two audios, this one's practically boring, with Mel's sins including calling his infant daughter's nanny a "wetback" and piling on Oksana his usual choice epithets: whore, cunt, bitch. His most stinging zinger here includes calling Oksana Grigorieva a "f----- mentally deprived idiot."

The mystery of why Oskana would tolerate such abuse is moot knowing that she was recording Mel for future posterity, i.e. perhaps evidence in any custody battle for her daughter Lucia.

Which brings me to Whoopi Goldberg's comments today on The View suggesting that Oksana must have had money on her mind when she recorded her crazy love. Seems like Whoopi hasn't paid too close attention to what the courts do in custody battles, which is essentially cut the kids down the middle and let the warring parents take a side. What sane mother would want some crazy motherfucker like Mel have custody? Only a recording like this would enable the courts see Mel's full on scary loony. That's just my take.

Anyhoo, here's the trascript of the third release from RadarOnline:

'You Should Just F-----g Smile and Bloooow Me': Transcript Two Of RadarOnline's Mel Gibson Crazy Tirade.

Here's the Full Transcript Of Mel Gibson's Sickening Rant Released By Radar.

Getting Trippy On A Double Rainbow.

Mel: (um, if come there okay. Get that message?

Well I pay her myself. I found her. She’s my dentist’s ex-babysitter.

Mel: I’ve been paying her. That’s my money that she gets paid with. I’m her employer, not you. You found her. I’m her employer.

Oksana: Fine but if I need to use her I will use her.


Mel: Because I will not pay her if you use her if you bring her to your house. I will fire her and I will do it fast.

Oksana: Okay, then I’ll pay her. Because I need her. She’s good.

Mel: No! You’re paying her with my my money. It doesn’t matter what you give her. It’s my fucking money. You understand? You don’t have your own money. You’re only using my money!

Oksana: You made me moneyless. I used to have $100,000 a year when you met me. You took me, you possessed me, everything I am you own me with my liver and my kidneys and my thoughts and my soul, everything! My career, or whatever it is, pathetic career, whatever it is is yours! You control me like marionette! I don’t belong to myself! Only to you! I can’t do anything and I walk on a eggshells always with you!

Mel: that’s because you’re a fucking using whore. Now I own you. Do not use at your house. I have warned you. She will be fired if she goes to your house. You find that cunt…and you find some other money that’s not mine. Okay?

Oksana: No I’m using (name cut)…?

Mel: She’s fired! Do you understand that! I will fire her!

Because I won’t pay her!

Oksana: Okay, don’t pay her.


Mel: And I will fire her!

Oksana: That’s okay.

Mel: She only works at my house!


Oksana: Well she has nothing to do at your house. The baby’s here.

Mel: The baby should be here and she should work at my house.

Oksana: The baby is where I am. You’re insane.

Mel: be there for long. I will fire (name cut) if she at your house. I will make it known and fire her. I’ll report her to the fucking people that take fucking money from the wetbacks, okay?

Oksana: Mel, you can’t just take a woman who gives you a child, who gives you their entire life, you drag her through god knows what, bad press. I never had a bad word said about me my entire life (Mel in background – ‘Hey cunt!’ ) And then, and then you’re telling me that you take away whatever pennies that you’ve just given to me? I don’t have anything because I’ve given you my life! Three years now!

Mel: I gave you everything, don’t you dare fucking complain to me. I fucking (unclear) you. You don’t fucking count! You’re a fucking using whore!

Oksana: What did I use you for? I’ve given you everything I had.

Mel: Every fucking thing!

Oksana: I’ve given you everything. I’ve been your woman. I’ve given you a child! What the fuck are you talking about?

Mel: (Screaming over Oksana): -- That’s all. You would have done it for any fucking (cut). You probably fucked (cut).

Oksana: Wow.

Mel: I know you did , that fucking (unclear).

Oksana: I swear in front of God I never have.

Mel: Fucking ugly man. You don’t give a fuck so long as they pay your fucking rent.


Oksana: I am not a whore, and I’m not a bitch, and I’m not the cunt, and I’m not the user, and I’m not the thief, and all those words. And I’m not a liar. All this, all this lies, all this lies. (Mel’s screaming in background.) I’m not a whore or cunt or thief or prostitute. Or anything that you call me. Or not a user, not a golddigger. I don’t have any money and no property assigned to me. That’s a golddigger for you? Are you insane? Yes, you are, of course. We can hear that because you scream.

Mel: Believe it , bitch, you get everything you want.


Oksana: Don’t call me bitch. Don’t call me --

Mel: You get everything you want.

Oksana: You have no right. I don’t have a penny to me. What kind of golddigging whore is this?

Mel: Oh, god, crying poor now. You can go through money like a fucking whore! You have the fucking dress! You have the tickets. You have the fucking equipment. Funny how it went from 33 to… 33? (word unclear) $12,000.

Oksana: Mel the equipment is instead of payment. If you hire any composer you have to pay $200,000 plus.

Mel: I don’t have to! I can do it for nothing! I don’t need you and I don’t want you doing it. I don’t think you can do it. All right? That’s how little I think of your fucking talent.

Oksana: Well that’s clear now. It’s all coming. Everything’s coming out now.

Mel: It’s the fucking truth. Fuck you, you’re a fucking whore! (Unclear.)

Oksana: All you want to do is shove me in a whole, and sit me at home. So much for your promise, I want to let you fly. This is so bullshit! It’s just arrogant bullshit! You never meant to do that.

Mel: (Phrase unclear) You fly now cunt!

Oksana: What?

Mel: Fly away!

Oksana: What?

Mel: I gave you every fucking opportunity.

Oksana: And I’ve done extremely well! But nobody asked you to spend so much money on the videos and everything. And why do you count my food out of my mouth. Why do you do that? I live with you. I gave you a baby. We’re together. And you’re counting them and summary it all up? And why do you knot separate those two? If you count the food in my mouth, why don’t you separate it? And how about you giving me money and I’m feeding you and going shopping all the time and buying you extravagant presents?

Oksana: What are you talking about, you fucking ignorant bitch! I don’t understand you. You’re saying stupid shit. How dare
Oksana: I have to go to the baby.

Mel: -- (phrase unclear) money instead of the credit card. Don’t you get it?

Oksana: Goodbye Mel. Baby’s crying. I have to go.

Mel: Go look after my child!

Oksana: She’s my child too.

Mel: Yea, I know unfortunately, you cunt whore. I hope she doesn’t turn out like you! (He slams the phone down.)


BAD TO THE FUNNY BONE

Despicable Me

Despicable Me Is Delicious Deviltry

 Marc B. SakolBy Marc Sakol

A HERO IS A HERO, BUT EVERYBODY LOVES A GOOD VILLAIN, as proved by Despicable Me taking a bite out of Twilight's vampires at the box office. The animated flick grossed $56.4 million its opening weekend, toppling Eclipse to number two with $31.8 million.

And let me tell you how happy I am to see a main character in an animated film motivated whose sole motive is to be a gigantic tosser to everybody around him. Gru, played marvelously by Steven Carell, is the perfect a-hole. He's a super-villainy jerk for no reason and loves being one. For the entire first half of the movie, I was dying as every scene seemed to top the last in laughs and dickheadedness. Gru, to be frank, is my new role model.

Everything he does in the first half of the film had me wishing I could do it too. It was excellent.

Along with Carrell’s performance, the rest of the cast brought a lot to the table. Russell Brand as the old Dr. Nefarious was hilarious, even if it did sound like he was doing his best Eric Idle impression. Even young'n Miranda Cosgrove -- a pretty impressive villainess in her own right on Drake & Josh -- holds her own against veteran comedians like Carrell, Jason Seagal and Kristen Wiig.

Despicable Me managed to do something relatively rare, in my opinion. The first few trailers of the movie were all very funny, leading me to believe that all the good scenes were in the trailers; a common practice nowadays. However, the movie quickly showed that while many good scenes were in the trailer, it had plenty of other great material to show off.

The one real downside to the film is that half way through the film the movie jumps on the sappiness train and turns into a real love-love fest; leading to a final scene so sappy that you would think the writers took it directly from a maple tree. Though, I guess it wouldn’t be a Steve Carrell film without an obligatory dance scene at the end.

The movie is really good, and don't overlook it because you think it's a kiddie flick. It has everything I wanted out of it; a great soundtrack, beautiful animation and a bunch of really great characters and dialogue. Go see Despicable Me, because if you don’t I will bust out my freeze ray on your asses.

Marc Sakol understands the kindness in strangers, which is why he abandons hope of actually getting to know people. He spends his time falling head first into video games, watching every movie ever made and writing for his blog, Sarcasm Not Included.



CAUGHT ON TAPE

"You Should Just F-----g Smile And Bloooow Me": Transcript Two Of Radar's Mel Gibson Crazy Tirade

By Elizabeth C.

HERE'S THE TRANSCRIPT OF RADARONLINE'S SECOND PORNOGRAPHIC RECORDING OF MEL GIBSON'S ABUSIVE AND MENANCING TIRADE TOWARD OKSANA GRIGORIEVA.

Who thought it was possible that Mel's sick display could be worse than that revealed in the first video released by Radar. But the second is worse, much worse, and reveals Mel insinuating that he'd kill Oksana. "I'll put in a fucking rose garden you cunt. You understand that?,'' Gibson says. "Because I'm capable of it."

The audio seems to capture Mel's violent reaction to Oskana's attempt to break away from him following his apparent assault on her that broke of her two teeth while she was holding their infant daughter. She tells him calmly throughout that he needs medication, that he's imbalanced.

"Because I'm saving my life and I'm saving daughter's life,"' Oskana tells Gibson, for the first time raising her voice. "That's what I'm doing. I don't give a damn about my music and I don't give a damn about you spending another penny. I'm saving her life." Moments later Gibson sneers at her with a mocking laugh.

Here's the transcript of the full eight minutes. Be forewarned that the last few minutes are hard to transcribe with 100 percent accuracy as the couple repeatedly talk over one another.

Here's the Full Transcript Of Mel Gibson's Sickening Rant Released By RadarOnline.

More Mad Mel: Transcript Of Radar's Third Secret Mel Gibson Audio.

Getting Trippy On A Double Rainbow.

Oksana: Yes.

Mel: Stay On This Phone. And don’t hang up on me. I have plenty of energy to drive over there. You understand me? AND I WILL! So just fucking listen to me! Listen to my fucking ranting. Listen to what you do to me.

Oksana: I didn’t do anything to you.

Mel: You’re a pain in the ass!


You insult me with every fucking look, every breath, every fucking heartbeat, every fucking selfish heartbeat you have.


--Mel Gibson To Oksana Grigorieva
Oksana: You are ruining my life!

Mel: You make my life so fucking difficult. If you’d be a woman that fucking supports me instead of a woman that sucks off me. And just fucking sucks me dry. And wants and wants! Get [unto?] into this relationship if you’re a good woman and you love me. I don’t believe you anymore! I’m sick of your bullshit! Has any relationship ever worked with you? No!!!!!!

Oksana: Mel, listen to me. You don’t love me. Because somebody who loves does not behave this way.

Mel: Shut the fuck up! I know I’m behaving like this because I know absolutely that you do not love me and you treat me with no consideration. (Here Oksana keeps saying One second one second please, can I may I speak please?) I love you because I treated you with every kindness, every consideration, you rejected. You will never be happy. Fuck you! Get the fuck away from me. But MY DAUGHTER IS IMPORTANT. All right. Now you have one more chance. And I mean it. Now fucking go if you want, but I will give you one more chance. (Panting) You make me want to smoke. You fuck my day up. You care about yourself when I have been so fucking good to you. You’re fucking trying to destroy me.

Oksana: I didn’t do anything. I did not do anything. This is your selfish imagination that’s all.

Mel: Shut the fuck up! You should just fucking smile and bloooow me! Because I deserve it.

Oksana: I am sleeping with a baby. I am waking up every two hours. I fell asleep because I was waiting for you because you weren’t ready to go to the jacuzzi as we agreed.

Mel: Who the fuck cares, we agreed nothing. You agreed, you just fucking expect shit. Go ahead to the goddamn jacuzzi yourself. Go ahead, fuck it, fuck the jacuzzi. It’s a thing. You have no fucking soul.

I'm saving my life and I'm saving daughter's life. That's what I'm doing. I don't give a damn about my music and I don't give a damn about you spending another penny. I'm saving her life.

--Oskana Grigorieva to Mel Gibson
Oksana: I didn’t blame you for anything!

Mel: And my soul is screaming because you don’t have one to join mine. You have no fucking soul. You can’t give a fuck. I left my wife because we had no spiritual common ground. You and I have none, zero. You won’t even fucking try. (Panting heavily.) You don’t care, you don’t care.

Oksana: You just enjoy insulting me, that’s all.

Mel: Fuck you, I so fucking do because you hurt me so bad. You insult me with every fucking look, every breath, every fucking heartbeat, every fucking selfish heartbeat you have.

Oksana: I did not do anything and I apologize for nothing.

Mel: WHAT, WHAT. You don’t apologize for nothing? Well then you’re a dishonest cunt!

Oksana: Stop screaming.

Mel: Because you need to apologize for a reason.

Oskana: I wanted to peace. I wanted to have peace because you’re unbalanced!

Mel: Keep peace. Well you’re not good enough for me and instinctively I feel that. (Oksana says over him, “You’re unbalanced, you’re unbalanced.”) And I will not be patronized by you and your fucking dishonesty in apologizing.

(Oksana keeps trying to break in saying :“You’re unbalanced. You need medication, You need medication.)

Mel: You don’t apologize because you know you’re wrong.

Oksana: You need medication. You need medication.


Mel: (Word indiscernible) I’ll accept. And if you will not fucking admit that, get the fuck out! And I will make your goddamn life miserable. All right?

Oksana: You need medication.

Mel: What! What!


Oksana: You need medication.

Mel: I need a woman, not a fucking little girl with a fucking dysfunctional cunt. (Breathing heavily.) I need a fucking woman. I don’t need medication. You need a fucking bat to the side of the head, all right? How about that? You need a FUCKING doctor! You need a FUCKING brain transplant. You need a FUCKING, you need a FUCKING soul! I need medication. I need someone who fucking treats me like a man! Like a human being! With kindness! Who understand what GRATITUDE is because I fucking bend over backwards with my balls in a knot to do it all for her and she gives me shit like a fucking sour look! Or says I’m mean. The fuck is that? This is mean! Get it? You get it now? What mean is? Get it? (Heavy panting.) You fucking don’t care about me. I’m having a hard time and fucking yank the rug, you bitch. You fucking selfless bitch (Ed. Note: Freudian slip?) Don’t you dare hang up on me!

Oksana: I can’t listen to this anymore.

Mel: You hang up, I’m coming over there.

Oksana: I’ll call the police.

Mel: What?

Oksana: I’ll call the police.

Mel: You fucking cunt. I’m coming to my house. You’re in my house, honey.

Oksana: Yes, but you, honey – don’t call me honey --

Mel: You’re in MY house. So I’ll call the police and tell them there’s someone in MY house. How ‘bout that?

Oksana: You can do that; that’s fine.

Mel: Fuck you! I don’t involve the police in anything because I stand up for myself. You, you weak cunt, you call the fucking cops.

Oksana: Then I will go to Alyssia’s (spelling not verified) right now.

Mel: Why don’t you fuck off to that cunt bitch Alyssia. She WAS fucking making eyes at me, she’d have sucked me in five seconds. Take that one up with her. I was trying to spare your goddamn feelings! She’d have BLOWN me in five seconds! She’s not your friend. You don’t have any fucking friends except me. And you’re treating me like shit. So that’s why I’m so fucking angry. Because I don’t have any friends. And I try to make one for you and you treat me like shit. And you fucking used me. The CAREER is over, and boy when I said that you lit out of here faster than I’ve ever seen you before. And now you’ll be at Alyssia’s place. You just showed me what you are. Absolutely, unequivocally –

Oksana: I don’t care if you don’t spend another penny. Listen! Listen!

Mel: Fucking (indecipherable) on the money perfect and you’re fucking gone! Fucking perfect! I believe it now. So you watch your ass.

Oksana: Listen, listen, listen to me, Mel.–

Mel: What.

Oksana: I don’t give a damn if you don’t spend another penny on me. I don’t care --

Mel: Oh sure as shit you do because you need your end. (Sentence indecipherable.) You’ll find some other fucker to pay for you.

Oksana: Listen to me --

Mel: I mean leave cunt, bitch, golddigger cunt whore, and that’s what you are. And you have just proved it. You got out of here in record time.

Oksana (voice raising): Because I’m saving my life and I’m saving daughter’s life. That’s what I’m doing. I don’t give a damn about my music and I don’t give a damn about you spending another penny. I’m saving her life.

Mel: Yea, well your awful (phrase unclear) --

Oksana: You almost killed us, did you forget?

Mel: (In a mocking laugh Life for you is a fucking gravy train for you.

Oksana: You were hitting a woman with a child in her hands! You! What kind of man is that? Hitting a woman when she’s holding a child in her hands! Breaking her teeth twice in the face! What kind of man is that?

Mel: Hm, oh, you’re all angry now.

Oksana: You know what?

Mel: Because you fucking deserved it.

Oksana: You’re gonna answer, one day, boy, you’re gonna answer.

Mel: What, what? What are you trying to --

Oksana: Nothing, nothing. I’m not the one to threaten.

Mel: I’ll threaten ya. I’ll put in a fucking rose garden you cunt. You understand that? Because I’m capable of it. You understand that? Get a fucking restraining order. For what? What are you going to get a restraining order for? For me being drunk and disorderly? For hitting you? For what?

Stayed tuned for more, unless someone gets the judge to prevent RadarOnline from releasing the rest of this damning audio.



July 12, 2010

MEMORIES

vuvuzela Dr. Sonnet Ehlers Paul the Octopus

What The 2010 World Cup Wrought: Vuvuzelas, Rape Shields, Paul The Psychic Octopus

By Elizabeth C.

GOODBYE WORLD CUP, WE HARDLY KNEW YOU.

Now that the world's celebration of football is over, I can't help feeling, sniff sniff, sentimental. I can't tell you a thing about the teams or any individual game -- you can read all about that here. But I caught the collective vibe that the world was sending, and it was nice that for once, America didn't dominate the field. For once, our hubris couldn't help us score.

The games forced Americans, or, I'll speak for myself -- me -- to broaden my insular world view.

It was amusing to read about the dangers of hot girlfriends, eavesdrop on the controversy over the soccer ballthat makes grown men cry, and witness smitten in action when Spain goalie
Iker Casillas kissed his girlfriend reporter Sara Carbonero on live TV.

And I'll forever know how to spell "vuvuzela," the plastic horn with the "loud and raucous sound" that emotes the "exhilaration of supporters." The joy of the vuvuzela blowers' was so obvious and infectious that the instrument just mightcatch on in America. Sports fans, cover your ears!

I also won't think of condoms in the same way ever again: it was during the World Cup games that the Rape-Axe Shield was introduced to the world. Called an "anti-rape condom,'' the sheath with teeth "bites" the penis of any would-be rapist assuming that the would-be victim had one inserted. The device was devised by Dr. Sonnet Ehlers as a form of summary justice to fight an epidemic of rape. But the contraption has created controversy because of the poorly conceived logic behind it. (And I personally disagreed with the idea of calling it a "condom."). No word yet if the Rape-Axe prevented any assaults during the games in a country where rape occurs every 17 seconds.

Of course, the biggest winner from the games -- other than Spain, congrats to the Spaniards! -- was a cephalopod named Paul who mysteriously if not miraculously choose eight out of eight winners in World Cup games. As a reasoning person I'd like to have witnessed how those picks were chosen, but I'll take the world's word for it: Paul the Octopus can tell the future.

And now that the games are over, the prognosticating octopus is retiring. "He won't give any more oracle predictions -- either in football, nor in politics, lifestyle or economy," said a spokesman for the SeaLife Aquarium in Oberhausen, Germany said. Instead, "Paul will get back to his former job, namely making children laugh."

Ho hum, back to normal.

OMG!

Getting Trippy On A Double Rainbow

By Elizabeth C.

SNIFF, SNIFF, AUGH! OH GOD! WHAT DOES IT MEAN?

We're guessing it just means that Hungrybear9562's getting trippy and experiencing god on mushrooms when he sees a double rainbow right in his front yard. Well, we can't swear on that part about the mushrooms. But we can say with certainty that he's experiencing some orgasmic life-affirming event evoking whoahs! and oh my gods and wows and yeahs!

And finally, "What does it mean?" Yep, that's the best trip ever. And this is exactly the kind of transformational experience monks say happens when you spend a lot of time with yourself on a mountaintop.

"It was incredible,'' Bear writes on YouTube. "The camera could not capture the vivid intensity and brightness." Was it as good for you as it was for Bear? If not, maybe the experience recreated below in song will do it for ya.



Via Huffington Post.

July 11, 2010

OH SNAP! JUDGMENTS

Avoine

Sexxy Snide Asides On News Ripped From The Headlines

By Avoine Sauvage

Bobbi EdenSSOME MUSINGS ON STORIES IN THE NEWS:

  • If my calculations are right, Dutch porn star Bobbi Eden could be delivering blowies to all of her Twitter followers for the next 631 days. Eden tweeted that if the Netherlands wins this year's World Cup, she'd award BJs to all her Twitter followers. She teased: "Details on how to collect your B*** Job will be given on Monday after the worldcup final! Go teamBJ… My body is throbbing with all the excitement about teamBJ!!... I'll be live later today… so you can all tell me how sloppy you like it." Eden's number of followers increased from 4,804 to 103,000 (and counting) after her offer was made. According to my math, if every fellatious act lasts -- say -- 10 minutes, she will be going down on dick for one year, nine months straight without taking time to eat, sleep, or shit. Good luck with that, sister!

  • Republican Senators John McCain and Mitch McConnell are opposing pro-choice Supreme Court nominee Elena Kagan appointment to the bench. Last time I checked, middle aged men didn't need abortions! How silly it is that they have an opinion! Kagan supported Bill Clinton's veto of a late-term abortion ban during his Presidency. Hopefully the woman Obama calls a "trailblazing leader" will land herself a seat.

  • Facebook has flipped out at photos posted of nipples…on a porcelain doll. Jeweller Victoria Buckley has received no fewer than six messages from the website's higher-ups demanding she remove the photos from her page. The doll was "posing" alongside her jewelry. This reminds me of the time John Ashcroft cloaked those awesome partially nude art-deco statues. Fucking puritans.

  • When Louise Vivash and David Henry applied for a job at Accenture -- one of the biggest consulting firms in the world -- they had no idea into whose hands their resumes would fall. Aishling Madden, a temp receptionist at the firm, used the applicants' contact information to post "grossly offensive" sex ads on www.gumtree.com. Though this story makes me snicker, that totally sucks for Louise and David. But not really, actually, because I’m sure they’ll be receiving a huge settlement and will have a funny story to tell, retrospectively.

  • Harvey Fuqua -– sidekick to Marvin Gaye and co-writer of the babymakin' playlist staple Sexual Healing -– departed from this earthly plane on Tuesday. The 80-year-old died of a heart attack in a Detroit hospital. He will live on through the song, which has served as an aphrodisiac for millions, along with his numerous other musical accomplishments. Cheers, Harvey; you will be missed.

  • So apparently there is a sex-toy shop for married Christian couples! Book 22 –- which alludes to the Song of Solomon – seeks to "enhance the intimate life of God’s children." (Don’t they mean “lives”? I think they need a proofreader.) They are even kind enough to link its patrons to an article outlining what is acceptable and not in the marital bed. Touching.

  • Britain's Telegraph published an article titled "Women enjoy best sex as they approach 40." The writer cites that “despite the fact their bodies may be in decline,” women tend to have more affairs and fantasies when they reach this age. This phenomenon, the article explains so eloquently, is due to the fact that women’s fertility is declining. My thoughts? The vaginal walls begin to thin as women age, allowing more sensation. Also, I'd say it’s safe to assume that, as we mature, we become less concerned with our appearance and more concerned with getting our rocks off.

  • According to WebMD, men who use drugs for erectile dysfunction have higher rates of STDs, particularly HIV. The numbers spike in the years surrounding the use of these drugs. Are they just so excited to be hard they aren't using condoms? Come on now, dudes.

  • Homophobic hypocrite Carrie Prejean got hitched to Oakland Raiders quarterback Kyle Boller last Friday. I eagerly anticipate a sex-tape from their marital bed.What's your pleasure? Got a problem? Write to Avoine at AvoineSauvage@CrabbyGolightly.com

    July 10, 2010

    SICK SCORE

    Here's The Full Transcript Of Mel Gibson's Sickening Rant Released By Radar

    By Elizabeth C.

    MEL GIBSON'S POISONOUS SOUL IS ON FULL DISPLAY IN THE TWO MINUTE AUDIO RELEASED TODAY BY RADARONLINE.

    After listening to the disease Mel spews at his baby mama Oksana Grigorieva, no misdeed seems out of the realm of possibility for the sociopathic Mad Mel.

    He had a Hitler-loving father? Of course! He punches women? It's not stretch to think that he's hit every woman he's ever slept with.

    The actor seems literally possessed as he rips into Oksana as his voice becomes increasingly rabid. He calls her breast implants "foreign bodies" and says "they look stupid, I'm telling you. It's just an appraisal. Keep 'em if you want. Look stupid. See if I give a fuck."

    So far, Gibson's well-documented hatred has been aimed at women, blacks, Jews, and Vegas showgirls. Most of all, he's got to hate himself.

    Radar released the exclusive audio Friday afternoon and it was later lifted by the website Gawker. RadarOnline's editor Dylan Howard said that any outlet publishing the exclusive audio had been served with a cease-and-desist order.

    By late evening, word was out that Gibson had been dumped by William Morris Endeavor because he "used the n word."

    Here's the audio where Mel snarls at Oksana that "you look like a fucking bitch in heat, and if you get raped by a pack of n-----s, it will be your fault."



    You'll have to visit RadarOnline to hear the full audio, but here's a transcript of the audio in its entirety:

    Mel: Because you’re doing something, trying to breastfeed with ah, fucking foreign bodies in you. Was that it?

    Oksana: That had nothing to do with it.

    Mel: Oh it had nothing to do with what, the fact that you had foreign bodies in there?

    Oksana: Correct.

    Mel: Correct, okay good. So you’re not lying to me about fake tits?

    Oksana: I never have.

    Mel: Yes, yes you just did. You said they weren’t. You fucking lied to me before.

    Oksana: I didn’t. I never said anything of a kind. You never asked me, I never told you. Or maybe you asked me but I never lied about this.

    Mel: Another lie who cares, so, theylook ridiculous get rid of them why don’t you. Anyway, ah, you know…

    Oksana: That’s none of your fucking business what they look like.

    Mel: It is, it is. They look stupid. I’m just telling you. It’s just an appraisal. Keep ‘em if you want. Look stupid. See if I give a fuck. You know, but they’re too big and they look stupid. They look some some Vegas bitch, they look like a Vegas whore. And you go around sashaying around in your tight clothes and stuff. I won’t stand for that anymore. I don't want my woman to be that.

    Oksana: I don't walk around in tight clothes. I stay at home for most of the time.

    When you go out in public and it's a fucking embarrassment to me. You look like a fucking bitch on heat. And if you get raped by a pack of n-----s it'll be your fault, all right? Because you provoked it. You are provocatively dressed all the time. With your fake boobs you feel you have to show off, in tight outfits and tight pants so you can see your pussy from behind. And that green thing today was enough. That’s provocative, okay? I’m telling you, I’m just telling you the truth. I don’t like it. I don’t want that woman. I don’t want you. I don't believe you anymore. I don’t trust you. I don’t love you. I don’t want you. Okay? Stay in the fucking house. I’m not giving it to but I’ll let you stay there, okay? And I will take care of my child. But I don’t want you anymore.


    July 09, 2010

    UNKNOWABILITY

    Credit: Jules Baldwin

    In Thursday's Headlines: The Thin Line Between Love & Hate

    By Elizabeth C.

    THE THIN LINE BETWEEN LOVE AND HATE GOES 3-D IN THREE HIGH-PROFILE CASES IN THIS WEEK'S NEWS.

    The Hollywood custody docudrama between Mel Gibson and ex-girlfriend Oksana Grigorieva continues to play out on the gossip pages. The couple are battling it out for custody of their infant daughter, Lucia. Last week secret tape recordings containing Mel's hateful rants toward Oksana leaked on the web, including one on which Gibson admits hitting the Russian singer.

    "What kind of a man would hit a woman when she is holding a child in her hands, hitting her twice in the face?

    What kind of a man is that?," Oksana purportedly asked Mel after the assault.

    Snapped the devout Catholic: "You know what -- you f--cking deserved it."

    Gibson is now under investigation for domestic violence by the same sheriff's office that handled his 2006 arrest during which he blamed Jews for all the world's wars. Oksana Grigorieva is a new feminine hero for hitting back with smarts. And the world wonders how the former Mrs. Gibson tolerated being married to the man for 28 years.

    On the other coast, a former Ecuadorian exotic dancer has been arrested in Florida on charges that she plotted to kill her millionaire husband because she feared he was planning to leave her.

    Narcisa Veliz Novack of Fort Lauderdale, Fla., is suspected of conspiring last July 12th's beating death of Ben Novack Jr. in Rye Brooke, NY. Novack's parents founded the Fountainebleau hotel in Miami Beach –- "one of the most lavish hotels in the world" and where “for most of his life he lives in a penthouse at the hotel, attends Miami Shores Country Day School and lives a life of luxury."

    The 53-year-old Ecuadorian emigrant is also now implicated in the death of her mother-in-law whose April 2009 was previously ruled accidental. Narcisa was the sole heir named in her husband's will, and also stood to inherit her-mother-in-law's estate. Her daughter May Abad told police that Ben Novack was having an extramarital affair and her mother feared he would leave the marriage – and her poor.

    In one of the strangest details to emerge since his murder, Novack allegedly filed for divorce in 1992 from his then-wife of one year shortly after he was found bound and gagged inside his home. Novack told police that his wife and "some hoodlums" tied him up and stole cash, jewelry and documents and threatened to kill him. He declined to file charges and later drops divorce proceedings.

    And in Portland, Ore., court documents released Thursday confirm that Kyron Horman's stepmother is a suspect in the 7-year-old's June 4 disappearance.

    The boy's father Kaine Horman wrote in a petition for a restraining order filed last month that he believes his wife Terri "is involved in the disappearance of my son Kyron."

    The document confirms recent reports that police have told Horman was the target of a murder-for-hire plot by his wife last year. He has has since fled his house with his 19-month-old daughter with Terri and has filed for divorce. He is legally seeking to force her from the home he purchased before the couple married in 2007.

    Each case confirms again that we never fully know another human being. The take away message: be careful who you marry.


    July 08, 2010

    NO HONOR

    Credit: AP

    Paul The Psychic Octopus Gets No Honor In His Country

    By Elizabeth C.

    IT'S TOUGH BEING A PROPHET IN YOUR OWN COUNTRY. Just ask Oprah or Paul the psychic octopus.

    Goddamn German ingrates, threatening to eat the only octopus known to mankind to be able to predict outcomes, or specifically, the winner of six-out-of-six German World Cup games.

    Here's a creature that humans didn't even know perceived football hegemony and he's accurately predicting wins!

    And now that the Germans have been ousted by Spain, what do his bitter countrymammals want to do?

    Cut off his head, chop off his tentacles, mix in a little soy and serve a miracle on a plate!

    They want to kill the messenger!

    Why would they want to squander this golden opportunity to find out more things about the future?

    Like, ‘Should we all withdrawal our money from the market now before the next Great Depression?’ Or ‘Should the German government stick with its plan to discourage consumer spending at the risk of further financial decline?’

    Or ‘Will his sea brethren ever recover from the poison muck spewing in the Gulf?

    Or even something more mundane, like ‘Will the Chicago Bulls net LeBron James for their team?’

    Because to think of killing such a fortune teller is just plain stupid and mean.

    Lucky for “the Oracle Octopus,” his caretaker Oliver Walenciak promises to stay on guard.

    ”There are always people who want to eat our octopus, but he is not shy and we are here to protect him as well,’’ said Walenciak. “He will survive.”

    Oi, the plight of the prophet.

    Condemned for seeing the future, yet revered from afar.

    MINORITY REPORT

    Credit: KCAL

    DNA Search In 'Grim Sleeper' Arrest Is Whole Nother Kind Of Scary

    By Elizabeth C.

    A GREAT THING HAPPENED IN CALIFORNIA YESTERDAY: A suspected serial murderer accused of killing 10 people was arrested. Hurray!

    The bad news: he was fingered using DNA collected from his son when he was arrested in California, where the law allows police to collect DNA from suspects before they're convicted of a crime. And that's a whole nother kind of scary.

    Lonnie Franklin Jr., a 57-year-old retired Los Angeles mechanic, was arrested on suspicion that he killed 10 women and one man in a series of murders dating back to 1988. The crime spree had been dubbed the work of the "Grim Sleeper" because the murderer took a 14-year hiatus between his earlier and later attacks. Franklin was a frequent customer of sex workers in the South Los Angeles neighborhood where he lived.

    Community activists and victims’ family members are ebullient over the arrest, but civil libertarians are uneasy about the method used to tag Franklin for the crimes.

    Police snagged Franklin after DNA he left at a crime scene was partially matched to a sample taken from his son arrested in an unrelated felony. Published reports say Franklin’s DNA "lit up like a Christmas tree."

    In California, police collect DNA samples from anyone charged with a crime even though approximately a third of them will never be convicted, according to the American Civil Liberties Union. The ACLU is challenging that practice, arguing that it subjects thousands of innocent Californians “to a lifetime of genetic surveillance because a single police officer suspected them of a crime." The state has the third-largest database of DNA material in the world, behind Britain and the FBI.

    "This arrest provides proof positive that familial DNA searches must be a part of law enforcement's crime-fighting arsenal,'' said California's attorney general Jerry Brown. "Although the adoption of this new state policy was unprecedented and controversial, in certain cases, it is the only way to bring a dangerous killer to justice."

    ”We're right in the midst of a massive crime-lab experiment in DNA collection,’’ writes MSNBC’s Science Editor Alan Boyle who points out that every state allows DNA samples to be taken from convicted felons. “But California is just one of the 23 states that require DNA for felony arrests. Congress and several states, including New York and North Carolina, are currently talking about widening their DNA collection programs to cover arrests as well as convictions.”

    The full long-term implications of such draconian policies are still unclear. But you don’t have to look too deeply to see that the practice gives police the power to perform biological searches of the gene pool without a suspect’s explicit permission. Doesn’t that violate our fundamental Constitutional right to illegal search and seizure? Let me know your thoughts. And stay tuned for more.

    WTF, PART TWO

    Credit: Getty Images

    The Consequences Of Lindsay's F----d Up Court Antics

    By Miz J

    Miz JNICE JOB ON THAT JAIL SENTENCE, LOHAN. But in your pathetic haste to make more headlines you didn't stop to think of a few important things.

    I know you're used to the posh, cushy Beverly Hills lifestyle, but suppose they don't have manicurists in LA prisons? And what if there are no pens with which to apply hidden messages to the prison guards on your acrylic fingertips? How, then, will you continue your campaign of innocence from behind bars?

    And what about your slutty leggings line, 6126?

    Where are no-talent casting couch darlings such as your mother going to get the cushioned knee protection they so desperately need?

    AND what about your Linda Lovelace biopic, Inferno? What’s going to happen to all those irate bloggers waiting to cover the shoot with snarky commentary?

    Well, I guess they’ll have to make do with your 90 day sentence instead.

    I'd address the most important stuff you didn’t stop to consider, but we all already know too well these mistakes. They're what landed you in this awful, embarrassing, career-destroying position yesterday.

    Miz J, who works in advertising, is a regular contributor and resident expert on all things Mad Men.

    July 07, 2010

    WTF

    Credit: Cosmo

    Britney Spears On Cosmo: "Worst. Photoshop. Ever."'

    By Elizabeth C.

    BRITNEY'S BACK, BITCHES! Everybody's favorite pop tart graces the cover of the August Cosmopolitan. Or at least her head does, looking oversized and affixed to another person's body. Not because Britney doesn't have a good enough body -- she does. But because the photoshop job is horrifically bad.

    Which brings me to Cosmo, Helen Gurly Brown's how-to-guide to stereotyping girls and life in general. Does Brit Brit adorning this tired mag mean she's already aging off the A-list? Come on, girl, make motherhood work for you the way Angelina does. Or does that require marrying up?

    I am always glad to encounter like-minded commenters on the Internets, and I found no shortage of them at EW where the Brit cover was provoking spew. And I didn't even get passed the first page of comments!

    "That is one ugly picture for a pretty pretty girl,'' writesBee. "Why does Cosmo like to disfigure its cover girls?

    It seriously looks like bad photoshop with her face cut and pasted onto another blonde’s body." You took the words out of my mouth, Bee.

    And Ambee writes, "I actually sent it to a coworker because it was alarming… terrible photoshop!"

    Someone signing as etm comments,"Can’t stop staring…her chin is dipping way to low against her neck…It is the worst photoshop job ever!!!' TheLaura snipes: "Worst. Photoshop. Ever." (Thanks for my headline, TheLaura!")

    And an exasperated mscisluv feels the need to apologize: "Sorry EW, I know you want us discussing the content of the article, but it’s almost impossible to get past that photo."

    Oh yea, in the article Brit talks about what she'd do if her kids told her they'd want to follow in her footsteps. Brit's response: "I’d lock them in their rooms until they turned 30." Can we tell our kids the same thing if Cosmo comes calling?

    THE OPPOSITE VIEW

    Lohan breaks down

    Lindsay Lohan Should Thank Her Lucky 'Star'

    By Elizabeth C.

    THE 3:56 MINUTE VIDEO SHOWS Lindsay Lohan explaining how she did everything required to fulfill the terms of her probation stemming from a 2007 DUI case. Her teary rationale came just minutes before she was sentenced to 90 days in the pokey for failing to attend alcohol education classes.

    I can't even muster up the meh to launch a defense or attack against the starlet, but you'll find someone who agrees with whatever stance you're taking.

    Think Lindsay's an amusing train wreck getting what she deserves? There's a blog for that.

    Feeling sorry for the poor oh so human little rich girl? You'll find company here.

    But the most amazing thing?

    That LiLo she gets 3:56 minutes to yelp for mercy when the average Jo Schmo would be lucky to leave the courtroom without having the door slammed on her ass.

    She may be a drunk, she may be foolish, stupid or even deluded. And she may be going to jail.

    But Lindsay Lohan is a lucky little star. Because if the vast majority of Americans had her record of run-ins with the law, they wouldn’t be afforded two weeks to get their shit together before reporting to jail. And they wouldn’t get 4 minutes on camera to beg for mercy.

    Maybe Lindsay should start keeping a gratitude journal in prison. Because when she gets out she'll still be afforded the privileges that come with celebrity.

    July 06, 2010

    NEVER CAN SAY GOODBYE

    Credit: Brendan13 on Photobucket

    Pennsylvania Widow Keeps Macabre Museum Of Dead Loved Ones

    By Elizabeth C.

    Credit: AP WHEN DEATH KNOCKED AT HER DOOR, A 91-YEAR-OLD PENNSYLVANIA WIDOW SIMPLY INVITED IT IN, propped it up on a couch, applied makeup and perfume.

    Because "death was very hard" for her to take, Jean Stevens simply ignored its grim realities when her husband, and then later, her twin sister died. After their burials, she had their embalmed bodies dug up and resumed life with them inside her house.

    "Now, some people have a terrible feeling," Stevens told a reporter who paid her a visit at her "tumbledown" house. "They say, 'Why do you want to look at a dead person? Oh my gracious.' Well, I felt differently about death."

    So differently that she kept the corpse of her husband, who died in 1999, on a couch in the detached garage. "I could see him, I could look at him, I could touch him."

    And when her sister died last October, she dug her up, too, and kept her on a couch in a spare bedroom.

    "In this way I could touch her and look at her and talk to her,'' Stevens said. "I'd go in, and I'd talk, and I'd forget. I put glasses on her. When I put the glasses on, it made all the difference in the world. I would fix her up. I'd fix her face up all the time."

    Yet eventually authorities got wind of Stevens' odd arrangement and showed up to collect the bodies. And now they're considering charges against the person or persons who helped her dig up the bodies.

    Of course, there's also the inevitable psychoanalysis about the woman who choose to live with the dead. A shrink who was called about the case says that elderly who aren't spiritual or religious deny death out of fear. "They deny death,'' says Dr. Helen Lavretsky, a psychiatry professor at UCLA. And Stevens, who is ambivalent about God and spirituality, "came up with a very extreme expression of it,'' Lavretsky said. "She got her bodies back, and she felt fulfilled by having them at home. She's beating death by bringing them back."

    But of course, we already knew that, didn't we?

    NEUTRALIZING THE MESSAGE

    Credit: StrangeMonster.com

    New Psy Ops Name Illustrates Dark Art's Spin

    By Elizabeth C.

    THE U.S. MILITARY BRASS IS PERFORMING A LITTLE PSY OPS on its own, changing the name of its psychological operations to Military Information Support Operations.

    The change is intended to make the propaganda branches sound "less ominous,"’ but the new terminology is ticking off service personnel who practice the manipulative arts to benefit the U.S.

    "I'm a psyop officer in afghanistan (sic) right now," wrote Mindbender at Wired. "…By pigeon-holing us into 'information,' the new name is either an attempt to limit us to the misperceived notion of 'leaflets' and 'loudspeaker' (which is but a very small fraction of our full capability), or some Orwellian attempt at subterfuge.

    Either way, I and my brothers want no part of it."

    And Psy Ops Historian Alfred Paddock wrote in Joint Force Quarterly: “Apparently, undermining the morale of the enemy is more politically incorrect than killing them."

    Psy Ops are intended to “induce or reinforce behavior favorable to U.S. objectives. They are an important part of the range of diplomatic, informational, military, and economic activities available to the U.S,” according to Wikipedia.

    The practice is divided into three types of propaganda: “white,” “grey” and “black,” with the U.S. military performs much of the country’s "white propaganda,"’ such as mundane tasks like dropping pamphlets in foreign countries in which the U.S. is engaged in war.

    But more covert operations are called “gray” -- propaganda whose intent is to confuse, or "black" -- the spreading of "false information…typically used to vilify, embarrass or misrepresent the enemy."

    An example of black propaganda would be when U.S. Army counterintelligence prepared a classified document in which it proposed destroying the online whistleblowing organization WikiLeaks, which it deemed a threat to its missions.

    "The identification, exposure, termination of employment, criminal prosecution, legal action against current or former insiders, leakers, or whistleblowers could potentially damage or destroy this center of gravity and deter others considering similar actions from using the WikiLeaks.org Web site,"’ the classified document reads.

    There's an undercurrent of suspicious on the Internet that the U.S. carried out this mission when it arrested U.S. Army PFC Bradley Manning for allegedly leaking a incendiary video showing U.S. servicemen gunning down Iraqi civilians and two Reuters reporters. Manning allegedly was turned in to U.S. authorities by convicted felon and hacker Adrian Lamo to whom the military analyst purportedly confessed the leaks.

    WikiLeaks released the Collateral Murder video on April 5th. Manning was arrested in late May and is being held in military custody in Kuwait.

    July 05, 2010

    CORPORATE STUPIDITY

    Best Buy's Bad Move Over Virtual iPhone Spoof

    By Elizabeth C.

    A BEST BUY EMPLOYEE IS LEARNING THAT IT'S DANGEROUS TO TICK OFF YOUR CORPORATE DADDY.

    Have you seen the hilarious video above? It depicts a cartoon bear phone salesman becoming increasingly frustrated by a customer who won't even consider an EVO 4G over the iPhone 4.

    "The monthly bill is cheaper,'' the sales bear tells the customer. "I don't care," she responds. "It fucking prints money,'' the salesman tries again. "I don't care." "It can grant up to three wishes even if one of those wishes is for an iPhone."

    "I don't care."

    And so it goes until the sales bear is ready to chop of his most precious body part. (Warning: the video is being called NSFW.)

    The animation was made Brian Maupin, a 25-year-old Best Buy employee from Kansas City, Missouri who intended it as a joke and makes no mention of his employer anywhere in the video.

    Yet according to TechCrunch, someone on high at Best Buy saw the now-viral video, "put two and two together," figured out that Maupin was its creator and asked for his resignation.

    "They felt it disparaged a brand they carried as well as the store itself and were fearful of stockholders & customers being turned off to Best Buy Mobile,” Maupin told TechCrunch.

    And get this: Maupin's tinywatchproductions even produced a "rebuttal video" in defense of the iPhone but that was for naught.

    After refusing to quit, Maupin was suspended last week and now expects to be fired. “I see it all as a blessing in disguise. I’ve wanted to start my career in graphic design/animation for so long, I see this as my kick in the pants to go get it.”

    But here's the irony: no one had any idea -- nor cared a flying rat's butt -- that this video was made by a Best Buy employee until the company suspended him.

    To quote the disbelieving bear salesman: "Your f-----g stupidity has killed me."

    TAKEAWAY LESSONS

    Credit: National Enquirer

    The Strange Case Of Molly Hagerty & How Not To File Sex Assault Charges

    By Elizabeth C.

    MOLLY HAGERTY BETTER HOPE SHE'S GOT AL GORE'S SPERM SEALED UP IN A PLASTIC BAGGIE.

    Hagerty, 54, is the masseuse who accuses the former Vice President of acting like a "sex-crazed poodle" and sexually assaulting her when she was summoned to his Portland, Ore. hotel for a late night massage.

    That was in October 2006. But the details of Hagerty's so-called brush with the "big lummox" are only reach the public now. And if her account is true, well, "Call Me Al" Gore is just another leering politician with a sense of omnipotence.

    But if Hagerty's account is false?

    Then she's either a delusional mental case or a diabolical schemer, characterizations that a friend of hers has already denied publicly. (For the record, Gore has vehemently denied any wrongdoing himself.)

    So, without the jizz in the bag, this case becomes another case of "he said, she said," and a travesty of justice for whomever the victim may be.

    Even if there's DNA evidence that Vice President Gore sidled up and down a leg, that alone bears no proof of coercion. In that instance, the case would depend on finding evidence of a pattern of behavior that is -- so far -- lacking in Gore's case.

    So what can women learn from Molly Hagerty? What should she have done to bolster her chances of being believed -- or receiving financial restitution for being victimized? Let's consider.

    If we've learned nothing else this year about women mixed up in high-profile sex cases, it's this:

    Hire Gloria Allred.

    Rumored to have won a seven-figure settlement for Tiger Woods' favorite cocktail hostess, Rachel Uchitel, Allred's become the "feminist warrior" for damsels in distress. Allred has a long record of making noise and history for her female clients. You can say what you want about her methods, but it's her results that you want for yourself.

    Which brings me to Hagerty's next mistake: the rambling op-ed statement she gave to police.

    Alllred would never have let Hagerty file such an indulgent, unwieldy statement as the one she gave about her tense tryst with Gore. There's too much color, too much character assassination, too much rope to trip on her own words. One of law's golden rules is to say as little as possible, but Hagerty practically writes a Harlequin romance, painting a picture of a strong, powerful man trying to woo the resisting woman. And she prejudices an entire jury pool when she disses Portland's "Birkenstock tribe." Better to just stick to the facts, ma'am.

    Six weeks passed between the alleged assault and the time Hagerty reported the crime to police -- a lag not uncommon among sexual assault victims. But then it took two years before she gave police an interview; 10 months more before she submitted a written statement on the incident; and then another 17 months before she turned in an edited version of it. Note to women everywhere:

    Report the crime right away. If the circumstances create doubt in the assaulter's favor (It was date rape, you were drunk, you wore skinny jeans), get yourself an attorney.

    If you want to get paid for your story, go to the tabloids before the police.

    There have been reports that Hagerty had sought as much as a million dollars from the National Enquirer which first published her allegations. But the magazine's editor Barry Levine denies paying for her story and that makes sense: There's no need to pay her when a 73-page public record exists on the case. Hagerty allegedly foolishly thought her story was worth money even though the allegations were already in public records.

    So, if you want to cash in on your celebrity scandal, go straight to the tabs -- and bring any evidentiary soiled garments with you.

    If you're a business woman who works in close quarters with men used to getting their own way, take a tip from Mel Gibson's exgirlfriend Oksana Grigorieva and wire up. Because masseuses who report to hotel rooms at 11pm at night should be ready if they have to surprise a demanding client with a firm 'no.' A tiny video camera on your folding table will help you make your case in court. Of course this tactic doesn't work if you're assaulted by a stranger, but it's worth considering by women who work in the service industry.

    The only way this case is going will ever make it to trial is if Al Gore's semen is found on a pair of pants. And that probably won't be enough to convict.



    July 02, 2010

    DON'T FENCE ME IN

    Avoine

    Last Outlaw On Love's Frontier: The Bisexual Male

    BisexualityEARLIER THIS WEEK CNN EXPLORED A PROVOCATIVE TOPIC IN AN ARTICLE ENTITLED, "The last person out of the closet? The bisexual male."

    While straight people are considered "normal," homosexuals are increasingly accepted, and bi women are tolerated with a sparkly wink, bisexual men continue to be viewed suspiciously.

    Bisexuals of both genders often face the stereotypes that they are promiscuous, unable to commit, of wanting to "have our cake and eat it too." Bisexuals certainly want to indulge in the best of both worlds (and why not you’re so inclined?), but I also know that I am more than willing and perfectly able to commit to the right person, should the question of monogamy ever come up.

    Many of us are also told that we are going through a phase, and that this too, young grasshopper, shall pass. My thoughts? If you enjoy fucking a member of your gender now, you’re probably going to enjoy it later, too.

    But bisexual men have more to deal with and are constantly battling the perception that they're really are gay but don't want to admit to it. And how sad is that! Can you imagine finally mustering the courage to “come out” as a bisexual, only to have someone tell you that you are, azza matter’a fact, just gay?

    CNN featured couple Robert and Christine Winn – who have been married almost 18 years. The funk factor? Robert is openly bisexual and his wife accepts his orientation and supports him fully.

    “It’s just a part of him like any other husband who loses their socks on the floor or doesn’t take the trash out,” Christine said.

    Another interviewee, 22-year-old Ben Pierce, likens bisexuality today to being biracial in the 1960s. He spoke about the difficulty in finding a sense of belonging with either camp -- gay or straight. For Pierce, and the rest of us who feel that sexual and romantic attraction is “fluid,” there is no black or white. It’s all shades of gray, baby. br>
    People like to compartmentalize. They can’t deal with the gray. But somehow it’s easier to accept "gray" if there are two pairs of tits involved.

    Female bisexuality is "tolerated because sometimes men see it as entertaining and exciting for them," said Denise Penn, director of the American Institute of Bisexuality.

    As a feminist, this is one area where I can fully admit that men have it worse off.

    Surprisingly, bisexuality still needs qualification for many skeptics.

    In the 1920s, Freud theorized that bisexuality was an innate trait found in humans. Later, Kinsey created the six-point scale for classifying sexual orientation. More recently, sociologist Eric Anderson’s studies of college students in the US and England has found that 90 percent of them believe in the validity of bisexuality. "Animals don't do sexual identity,'' says Anderson of the University of Bath in England. "They just do sex."

    Anderson contends that among humans, "the categories of gay and straight are socially constructed."

    n a 2005 study, the CDC reported about 1.8 percent of Americans ages 15-44 identify as bisexual, a number which is so low, I’m sure, because some folks weren’t willing to be forthcoming.

    Bisexuality still carries great stigma particularly for men. When I slept with a bisexual man when I was 18, my usually very forward-thinking mother cautioned me. "Be really careful," she warned. "There’s a good chance he has a disease."

    Ironically, the case of Chlamydia I landed a year later was not from the bi-guy; it was from my seemingly straight-laced Republican boyfriend of the time. (The moral of that story: you can never be too careful!)

    Being openly bisexual is not easy. I admit that -- in a group -- I rarely denote my orientation, especially in the company of any staunchly-gay or staunchy-straight people. Pressure from both camps to conform to their own logo can be exhausting.

    Until people are comfortable enough with the notion that each of us lands quietly on the scale between gay and straight, I will recline with a knowing smirk, confident in my belief that we are all just a little bit bisexual.

    What's your pleasure? Got a problem? Write to Avoine at AvoineSauvage@CrabbyGolightly.com

    BUSTED

    Mel Gibson shows his dark side again

    Mel Gibson Doesn't Discriminate In Hate

    By Elizabeth C.

    PROFESSED JESUS LOVER MEL GIBSON IS once again spreading his own virulent brand of Christian joy and and it's going to take more than a dozen Hail Marys to win our absolution.

    The Catholic actor who once blamed Jews for all the world's wars has now been caught slandering blacks and using the "n" word.

    Seems the actor-turned-director is a bullying prick behind closed doors whose terms of endearments include "whore" and "cunt." And thanks to the wonder of electronic surveillance, now the world knows for sure.

    In conversations secretly taped by his baby momma, Oksana Grigorieva, Gibson spews venom at her.

    "You're an embarrassment to me," the director of The Passion Of Christ tells the mother of his love child, Lucia.

    You Should Just F-----g Smile And Bloooow Me": Transcript Two Of Radar's Audio Of Mel Gibson's Crazy Tirade.

    Here's The Full Transcript Of Mel Gibson's Sickening Rant Released By RadarOnline.

    "You look like a f---ing pig in heat, and if you get raped by a pack of n-------, it will be your fault." During another tirade, the actor reportedly snapped, "How dare you act like such a bitch when I have been so f----ing nice."

    Also caught on tape: Mel saying, "I am going to come and burn the f---ing house down ... but you will [have oral sex with] me first," RadarOnline reports.

    Gibson has seven children with his ex-wife whom he divorced after Oksana became pregnant. He and Oksana separated in April and have been involved in a public war of words. He's accused her of shaking their baby and she's accused him of punching her and knocking out her teeth.

    Gibson's anger has been well-documented and he has even said publicly, "I have a short fuse."

    After getting busted for DUI in 2006, Gibson ranted that the "fucking Jews…are responsible for all the wars in the world" and referred to a female officer as “sugar tits.” Once his outburst became public, Gibson began a mea culpa campaign and ended up in rehab. "I am reaching out to the Jewish community," Gibson said at that time. "I know there will be many in that community who will want nothing to do with me, and that would be understandable. But I pray that that door is not forever closed."

    Gibson's attorney has refused to comment on the tapes, but if the allegations are true, looks like the Mad Maxstar should be touring Regretful Road again.

    Reacting to the reports, famed attorney Gloria Allred is already calling Gibson "dangerous to women."

    "Mr. Gibson’s statements are appalling," Allred told UsMagazine.com. "They exhibit the worst kind of racism and sexism. … He is clearly in need of anger management and intense counseling for his hatred of racial minorities and women. I am very concerned about the risk of harm that I believe he presents to women and minorities unless he receives effective counseling."

    STRIKE A POSE

    Gaga poses with her Polaroid

    Lady Gaga Reveals Her Inner Monster For Polaroid

    By Staff

    THOSE CLAWS, THAT SNARL. Beware the fame monster!

    Lady Gaga poses with a giant Polaroid of herself that the company presented to the MIT Museum. The photo becomes a part of the museum's Polaroid collection which includes 10,000 artifacts from the iconic company's history. The full collection is scheduled to go on display in 2013.

    Gaga was named "creative director'' of Polaroid in January while Bobby Sager was appointed director yesterday.

    "For 10 years, I haven't worked because I didn't find anything interesting enough," said Sager. "This collaboration with Lady Gaga is 'interesting' on steroids."

    July 01, 2010