SOMETHING OLD, SOMETHING NEW

Carrie Bradshaw

For Playing Hide & Peek, Try A Merkin

By Avoine Sauvage

Credit: J. Maskrey For Coco de MerI'M LIVING IN CALIFORNIA AT THE MOMENT. I'm staying with my uncle, a temporary arrangement in a sort of clichéd "I've graduated from college, at my quarter-life, and I see it fit to try to find myself" quest.

I decided to grow out all my body hair, legs, underarms, and -- yes -- pubes, as a sort-of test of character.

Can I withstand it?

I'll tell you: I'm ready to cave. The armpits are no big deal. I can keep that up. The leg hair is annoying when it rubs up against the sheets. I feel like I'm going to start a fire, but I can deal. But the pubes…oh Lord.

It's itchy; I find myself adjusting myself like a grunting macho weightlifter at the gym; I've resorted to going commando. Yeah, I think I'm going to cave.

On my way out here to California, I stopped in Fort Collins, Colorado. I met a new friend, and he took me to lunch the next day before I continued on to Salt Lake City. Somewhere between the burritos and the beer, he told me about his friend's guinea pig named "Merkin."

Merkins -- my new friend told me -- are pubic hair wigs.

Back in olden times -- I found information dating back to 1450 -- people would shave all of their pubes to remedy conditions such as lice and syphilis. To account for this loss, some used merkins. The wigs concealed sores that prostitutes acquired, or the bald spots that developed after being treating with mercury for syphilis. I read on www.straightdope.com that "in a country of mainly dark haired people, a prostitute [could] wear a blond merkin to be unusual and therefore more desirable."

Today, merkins are used on movie sets to protect actors from a full-frontal nudity. Rumor has it that Kate Winslet (boner!) wasn’t hairy enough for The Reader and had to merk it up. Strippers can also use them in locations where total nudity is prohibited. And models are sexying up the runway with designer styles.

I want merkins to experience a revival in everyday life. Can you imagine?

What’s your preferred pubal situation? Full-force and in-yo-face, tamed and trimmed, smooth as a silken pillowcase, or merkin-clad? Let me know!


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

January 29, 2010

PERSPECTIVE

The Long View From Dubai

By Elizabeth C.

FILMMAKER PHILLIP BLOOM posted on Vimeo this timelapsed film that he recently shot in Dubai over five days and nights. Much of it was shot from inside the Atlantis Hotel on the Palm Jumeirah.

The photography is striking and evocative and unsettling. And it reveals in flashes what so many of us shut our eyes to every day: we're all just specks of dust. Specks with souls, mind you, but specks nonetheless.

There are things bigger than us humans. Time, for one.

Bloom dedicates his beautiful film to the daughter of a friend who died recently "at a tragically young age." I can't help thinking: Don't we all?

January 28, 2010

EEKING OUT FABULOSITY

Kim Z Couture Closet

Some Real Housewives Appear Desperate For Cash

By Sexy Chatty Catty

SexyChattyCattyTHE REAL HOUSEWIVES SEEM TO BE TURNING DESPERATE.

Atlanta's Kim Zolciak has opened an eBay store she's calling Kim Z Couture Closet.

The shop's header features photos of Kim with the blingingest diamond-studded logo you've ever seen. For a mere $5K you can place your opening bid on Dolce & Gabana black dress detailed with diamonds. Or opt for a never-worn pink Christian Dior gown that is exactly like the one Cameron Diaz wore to the Academy Awards.

Fangirls (or boys) can 'buy it now' for $4, 000. You'll buy yourself bragging rights while helping Kim keep current on her bills!

Don't let your item slip away! Bid now!

And over on the West Coast, Orange County Housewife Lynne Curtin and hubby Frank are contemplating bankruptcy after avoiding being evicted for a third time in a year.

The couple appeared in court yesterday so a creditor they owe $1.26 million could review their assets, according to the Orange County Register.

"Everyone thinks because of the show we're gazillionaires," Lynne Curtin told reporters after exiting court.

The couple owes real estate investor Mercury Manzano for money they borrowed for two Laguna Beach properties.

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

January 27, 2010

BUTT OUT

Smoke Free Movies ad protesting Avatar

Smoke Free Movies Is Missing The Big Picture

By Calhoun Kersten

CalhounAVATAR IS BREAKING BOX OFFICE RECORDS and receiving critical acclaim as it cleans in the early awards season. But with success comes controversy. While many people are debating the movie's "real" message -- is it racist? against religion? pro-socialist? -- the anti-smoking lobby fumes about Sigourney Weaver's character's nasty little habit.

Contending that onscreen smoking negatively influences children, the organization Smoke Free Movies bought two full-page ads in Variety and The Hollywood Reporter excoriating the industry for giving the tobacco industry free advertising in James Cameron's blockbuster.

The group contends on its website that that "390,000 kids recruited to smoke each year by the smoking they see on screen are worth $4 billion in lifetime sales to the tobacco companies."

While I'm not a smoker and am no fan of the habit, my personal opinion is smoking can serve a very direct purpose in a movie.

What if smoking is crucial to a story's character? What if the cancer sticks are integral to a film's period?

For instance, the movie Good Night and Good Luck accurately depicts the pervasiveness of smoking during the 50s. The film recounts how Senator Joe McCarthy assailed journalist Edward R. Murrow for discrediting McCarthy's communist scare tactics. Would we really want to ban young adults from seeing this cautionary tale because the hero smokes cigarettes? That would be ludicrous.

Smoking can also be used to tell the audience about a character where words would seem clunky and expositional. Writers are constantly admonished to "to show, not tell" a story. By simply lighting up a cigarette, a writer can illuminate a character’s state of mind: It can reveal stress, worry, anxiety. And how many cinematic post-coital scenes would be anticlimactic without the cigarette?

Smoking itself may be a reprehensible habit. But making every bad habit punishable would be exhausting. There are already laws in place to keep children from buying cigarettes until they're 18. Until then, it should be the parents’ responsibility to speak to their children about the harms of smoking, not Hollywood's.

Calhoun Kersten is a Cincinnati, Ohio, native who now calls Chicago home. A recent graduate of Columbia College, he blogs at Confessions Of A Self-Proclaimed Megalomaniac.

THE GREATEST SHOW ON ICE

It's Official: Johnny Weir's A Little Monster

By Elizabeth C.

Johnny soaking in bubblesOOOH LOOKIE! REALITY TV STAR AND SKATING CHAMP JOHNNY WEIRD is one of Lady Gaga's little monsters.

Actually, it's Weir, but you just know he's spent his whole life with that 'd' appendage. Maybe that's why he identifies with the Lady G, who is rumored to have an extra accessory of her own. The Olympic skater even sat next to Stefani's mom at a recent concert in New York City.

Chalk up another gay for GaGa, despite what Johnny will or won't say.

But he doesn't have to say much when Be Good Johnny Weir, airing Mondays at 10:30pm (Eastern) on Sundance, shows the skating queen bubble-bathing and lolling in bed with his ''best friend" Paris.

While the series' promos exploit Johnny's queertiness, its main course delivers a portrait "of a moody and driven man on a mission, one who acts the way he wants to act and talks the way he wants to talk because he ultimately trusts his skating to speak for itself,'' according to Gawker.

Despite his penchant for glittery garb, and his spread in Blackbook in heels and makeup, the glamorous 25-year-old Johnny has happily kept people guessing about his sexuality.

"There are some things I keep sacred,'' the 25-year-old World bronze medalist told the New York Times. "My middle name. Who I sleep with. And what kind of hand moisturizer I use…."

Why bother saying it aloud when you have a reality TV show to announce it to the world for you?

Johnny has mused on his website: "I don't feel the need to express my sexual being because it's not part of my sport and it's private. I can sleep with whomever I choose. And it doesn't affect what I'm doing on the ice, so speculation is speculation. I like nice things, and beautiful things, so if that is the only way people are determining that I swing one way or the other, then to me, that's sad."

Oh, Johnny, you're such a tease. What else are we to think when you confide that "sable," strawberries, Kathy Griffin and full moons are among your favorite things?

Look forward to him grabbing lots of headlines as he skates for the U.S in the upcoming Vancouver Olympics.

January 26, 2010

WORSE THAN THE TRUTH

Virtual Madonna and children Mercy & David'

Virtual Game Turns Celebrities' Adopted Children Into Fashion Accessories

By Elizabeth C.

A BRITISH ONLINE GAME MAKES AN UGLY JOKE OUT OF THIRD-WORLD ADOPTEES becoming de rigueur accessories for "wannabe style mavens."

At the virtual playground My-Minx.com, players can adopt children fashioned after the children of Madonna, Angelina Jolie and actor Ewan McGregor.

Players can choose from Maddox, 3, who eats cockroaches, Pax, 5, who loves Vietnamese noodles, Zahara, 4, who enjoys "guinea pig."

Another ''adoptee,'' named after McGregor's daughter Jamiyan, enjoys eating rats.

Once purchased, players can dress their orphans in designer duds and try selling their pictures to celebrity magazines.

The online site is causing an uproar in England despite disingenuous claims from its creator that "it is nonsense to suggest our game is a bad influence on young children.''

"We try to protect children too much from the real world for too long in this day and age," Blighty Arts director Christopher Evans told the Telegraph. "They cannot be wrapped up in cotton wool. "

Evans says "the game teaches children about the world while poking fun at celebrity adoptions. Every time they turn on the TV they will see the likes of Madonna adopting African children Anyway. "

Players who hook up in one-night stands can also get condoms and morning after pills.

In the ultimate example of tongue-in-cheek, Blighty claims on its website to believe that "you, the end-user, should enjoy top quality web entertainment that stimulates, educates and excites your senses."


UH-OH

A bowl of Spaghetti-Os'

In Memoriam: Creator Of Campbell's Spaghetti-Os Has Died

By Elizabeth C.

Spaghetti-OsI CAN'T LET Donald Goerke pass on to that great kitchen in the sky without thanking him for his starchy staple to America's pwt diet, Spaghetti-Os.

Mr. Goerke died earlier this month in his home in Delran, N.J., just a few miles north of the Camden-based Campbell Soup Company.

Goerke, who originally hailed from Wisconsin, worked for 35 years for the food manufacturer. He is credited with devising the "O"’ shape of the canned pasta for two reasons: to make it last canning and reheating, and to keep it from sticking to walls if thrown by little hands.

More than 150 million cans of Spaghetti-Os are sold annually, according to a company spokeswoman.

Thank you, Mr. Goerke, for those disgustingly satisfying Spaghetti-Os sandwich that I enjoyed in my tween years.

January 25, 2010

KHARMIC BOOMERANG

Jennifer Aniston gets the last laugh

Jennifer Aniston Gets Last Laugh As Tables Turn On Brangelina

By Elizabeth C.

THE LONG NIGHTMARE IS OVER FOR MISS LONELYHEARTS: The she-wolf that stole her husband is getting her comeuppance.

The world trembles that the singular Brangelina is once again merely "Brad" and "Angie," as speculation boils that the beauteous twosome is kaput.

And in an instant the the question becomes : Will Jennifer Aniston and Brad get back together?

It's too soon to predict, and our money is on 'no.' But what a satisfying twist to a torrid love story that began when Pitt and Jolie hooked up while starring opposite each other in the movie Mr. and Mrs. Smith.

And in an instant the question becomes: Will Jennifer Aniston and Brad get back together?



Shortly after the film role, Pitt divorced Jennifer, dubbed "America's sweetheart," and took up with the hypnotically dangerous Angelina, the girl who purportedly French-kissed her brother and wore vials of blood around her neck.

And though the solar power emanating from Brangelina seemed equal to our sun, with all their gorgeousness and Hollywood glamour, there was always something unseemly about their love.

Brangelina's quivering passion turned Aniston into "Poor Jen," a perennial loser in love's game. And though she subsequently became entangled with celebrities' VinceVaughn, John Mayer, and most recently Gerard Butler, none took the place of her A-list ex-husband.

But pendulums always right themselves; gravity prevails. And we suspect that today is the first day of the rest of Jennifer's life: today begins the real healing.

Even if Brangelina lives unhappily ever after, the mythic vampire Angelina has been slain.

BREAKING DRAMEDY

Brad & Angie spotted in New York In January

Brangelina Interrupted? Team Aniston Rises From The Dead

By Elizabeth C.

GAWKER PREDICTED THE END OF THE WORLD, TMZ LURED FANS FROM THE LEDGE, AND Perez Hilton drank the Kool-Aid served up by the couple's flacks.

Gossip's snipes pounced quickly after Britain's News Of The World reported that Brad Pitt And Angelina Jolie were uncoupling while continuing to share custody of their six kids. The report comes just days after the National Enquirer claimed the couple had a public fight at a New York restaurant during which Brad pleaded with Angie to get mental help.

The lives of Mr. & Mrs. A-List have been rapturously entwined ever since 2004 when the couple met while playing sparring spouses. Shortly afterward, Brad left wife Jennifer Aniston and took up with the sexy homewrecker, forcing Hollywood watchers to declare allegiance to Team Jennifer Or Team Angie. Over at The Hollywood Gossip, a whopping 81 percent of voters were on Jen's side.

On Sunday, the Internet was alight with comments folks who more ore less either:

1) Were glad that ho Angie was getting her kharmic payback, or

2) Praying that Brad ended back in the arms of his ex-wife, or

3) Keeping fingers crossed that Brad never, ever went back with that self-absorbed sad-sack Jennifer, or

4) Thought critics were just jealous of the undying love Brad and Angie will share eternally .

With the legal papers allegedly already signed, it shouldn't be long before the world knows the truth: fairy tales are just that.

January 24, 2010

MOMMY'S BOY

Frank Maresca

Frank "The Entertainer" Woos Girls In His Mother's Basement

By Sexy Chatty Catty

SexyChattyCattySINCE I DIDN'T HAVE ANY CHEESE IN THE HOUSE, I tuned in to the third installment of Frank the Entertainer… In A Basement Affair, a new VH1 show.

Frank Maresca, fairly handsome and dimpled, was a finalist on the second season of I Love New York. His claim to fame was giving New York's toes a sucking that, I guess, blew her mind.

Then the parents arrived. I don't remember the details of the confrontation but I'm sure it was ugly.

It's not just on The Bachelor that the date meets the parents. But on these Of Love shows, the parents come to the house so they’re immediately thrown off because they’re not on home turf.

But Frank’s parents proved to be very entertaining. And, coincidence? His nickname was The Entertainer. Maybe that means something but I don’t know what. Most of those parents' meetings ended badly. New York’s mom was hell on wheels. But enough about her. Frank moved on to appear on two seasons of I Love Money. I never saw the show because it was filled with former Of Love people and I just…just couldn’t.

Frank’s a buff guy with head and facial hair that seem perpetually in the 5 o’clock shadow stage. How he got his own show is anyone'’s guess. VH1 must be hurting for talent. The gist of the show is that Frank still lives in his parents basement, a fact he'll proudly tell you. The parents hope he'll fall in love and move out of their basement.

His overbearing, overprotective mom is really the star of the show. They're supposed to be filming in his parents' actual house, which is very nice and really does look like a real home in a real neighborhood. But I just can't imagine Mrs. Maresca letting all these chicks (15) into her own immaculate house. She constantly complains about cleaning up after them, that they're drinking, they're just disgusting. It seems whatever the girls do annoy her. They must be paying girlfriend a lot of money for all this aggravation.

The show follows the usual path -- they all live together, he rubs up and kisses all of them, they compete for lame dates (cupcake shop, Brooklyn Bridge) and try to win Frank's heart.

This week's challenge -- garage sale! The women are divided into teams to sell Maresca junk to what looks like real neighbors in a real neighborhood. This is turning out to be the Roseanne of the "of love" shows.

All hell breaks loose when mom catches some of the women offering to massage male passersby for money. This is after one woman grabbed one of momma’s tv, ran with it, fell and it smashed to pieces. The winners get dates with Frank and the losers dine with mom and dad. That's punishment.

It seems not-hot Annie, an odd girl with a distinctive voice and goofy manner seems to be in the running. I see her and Frank kiss but that really doesn't mean anything in reality-world. She could still be gone 15 minutes from now.

The elimination takes place in the living room with mom and dad in attendance. After all, this person is going to be their daughter-in-law (ha!). A key to his basement door replaces the usual champagne glass to denote who's staying. And then, well, the other women can't believe that not hot Annie gets the first key. That really is a surprise. Oh, did I tell you the confessionals/interviews are held in another part of the basement? Right next to the water heater.

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

GOODBYE FOR NOW

Conan O'Brien Signs Off NBC A Free Bird

By Elizabeth C.

AND SO THE PAINFUL PUBLIC DISSOLUTION OF THE MARRIAGE BETWEEN CONAN O'BRIEN and longtime partner NBC comes to a poignant, heartbreaking end.

After slicing and dicing the network for weeks, a resigned Conan last night professed no hard feelings, and advised the kiddies to work hard and avoid cynicism.

"Please do not be cynical,'' an earnest Conan said. "I hate cynicism. For the record, it's my least favorite quality. It doesn't lead anywhere. Nobody in life gets exactly what they thought they were going to get. But if you work really hard, and you're kind, amazing things will happen."

The once and future talk show host thanks his legions of fans who staged rallies, camped out in the rain and bled their support all over the Internet.

"This massive outpouring of support and passion, from so many people, has been overwhelming for me,'' he said, his voice cracking. "The rallies, the signs, all this goofy outrageous creativity on the internet …You made a sad situation joyous and inspirational."

And then he introduced Will Ferrell performing a faux funny Lynyrd Skynyrd's Freebird. Because even though this is supposed to be comedy, we're crushed that irreconcilable differences ended what we thought was a beautiful relationship.

And so the song summed it up.

"If I leave here tomorrow, would you still remember me? … But, if I stayed here with you, girl, things just couldn't be the same. 'Cause I'm as free as a bird now. And this bird you can not change. Lord knows, I can't change."

In the end, Conan reminded us this decision was his choice.

I'll be honest, with you, walking away from the Tonight Show is the hardest thing I have ever had to do. Making this choice has been enormously difficult. This is the best job in the world...


"Despite this sense of loss, I really feel this should be a happy moment. I did it my way, with people I love. I do not regret one second of anything that we've done here.

RIP, Tonight Show With Conan O'Brien.

Conan, see ya in seven months.

January 23, 2010

Backlash Against Booty's Muse

Carrie Bradshaw

Carrie Bradshaw Is A Fraud

By Avoine Sauvage

Carrie BradshawIHAVE A PROBLEM.

I have come to the painful realization that the circumstances luxuriated by Carrie Bradshaw are, tragically, unattainable. And I don't just mean the utter impossibility of affording all designer clothes and a gorgeous Manhattan brownstone on the salary of a columnist. I'm talking about the romantic implications of sex writing, and the exemption from social consequence that she seems to enjoy.

Carrie has men flocking to her. This comes as no surprise, as she's attractive and intelligent and presumably good in bed. But -- and please correct me if I’m overlooking anything, SATC fanatics -- Carrie seems to have no trouble with keeping these men around, even though she writes candidly about them in her widely-read column. Huh?

I expected some mild backlash to come my way when I began writing Sow 'Em. I also underestimated it.

I intentionally didn't tell my ex about the column; he found out about it on his own. Even though I would never use his name, he is embarrassed since mutual friends read and know when I'm writing about him. To boot, he obviously cringes when reading about my involvement with other people. Understandable. And the girl I was seeing told me that she avoided reading because she was uncomfortable hearing about how much I relish life's more phallic pleasures. Again, understandable.

But…come the fuck on.

So here is the dilemma: can a sex columnist ever find love? (Carrie Bradshaw and Big are fictional characters, so that delivers no comfort.) And not just sex columnists, necessarily. What about any hypersexual person with a raunchy sense of humor and underdeveloped verbal filter?

In my experience, the novelty of it all only gets me so far. It gets me in the door. I am pegged as being "funny," "intriguing," "refreshing." But alas, my proposed dinner table conversation topics (butt sex technique, the hilarity of pillow-humper porn, "who would you rather fuck…Ross Perot or Janet Reno?") make people blush.

My acapella rendition of Peaches’ Fuck the Pain Away gets annoying. My willingness to discuss my sex life wears on the person I'm fucking. I've been asked on numerous occasions, "Is nothing sacred to you?"

Uncensored, I'm not the kind of girl you take home to mom. More notably, my demeanor often makes love interests feel as if I'm not the kind of girl that can be trusted. (And people wonder why I have cheated. If I know I'm not trusted in the first place, it becomes a self-fulfilling prophecy.)

Where are the potential suitors who can embrace my vulgarity, my persistent libido, my knack at turning the benign into the perverse? Where are the people who will laugh with me, and not get irritated or sensitive or insecure? Where are the people who are able to play along when my best friend and I drink two bottles of wine and create elaborate, foul, and horrifying bedroom scenarios involving Kim Kardashian and Reggie Bush? Where are the people who won't judge me when I say that -- yeah -- I've had Chlamydia, won’t think less of my friend when she talks about having an abortion, won't deem me weird because I watch porn while I use an industrial strength power tool of a vibrator?

Where are the people who understand that interest in and amusement by sexuality doesn't compromise one’s level of intelligence?

Are you out there? You know how to contact me.

Yours,

Avoine.



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

THE LYING GAME

John Edwards

John Edwards' Sordid Tale Comes To Predictable Ending

By Elizabeth C.

Frances Hunter"I AM QUINN'S FATHER," Former presidential candidate John Edwards said today in what is surely one of the most anticlimactic public pronouncements ever made.

Finally, after three years of lying, cheating, denying, conspiring, obfuscating and hiding in hotel bathrooms, Edwards admitted to fathering an illegitimate child who is the spitting image of himself. As if we all didn't know already.

In a written statement to NBC about the daughter he fathered with videographer Rielle Hunter, Edwards said, "I will do everything in my power to provide her with the love and support she deserves…It was wrong for me to ever deny she was my daughter."

The Associated Press reported that Edwards' wife, Elizabeth, who tirelessly avoided the truth about the girl's paternity for two years, said of the revelation: "Our whole family feels relieved."

Last May, Mrs. Edwards told Oprah that she had "no idea" if Frances Quinn Hunter, now 2, was her husband's child. "It doesn't look like my children, but I don't have any idea,'' she said.

The recently published book Game Change quotes Mrs. Edwards as saying of her husband's denial: "I have to believe it. Because if I don't, it means I'm married to a monster."

Friends of the couple told NBC reporters that the former Democratic presidential candidate and his wife are now separated. Mrs. Edwards' declined to confirm that report, saying “My marriage shouldn’t be on anybody’s radar screen except mine.”

Edwards’ admission came as his former aide AndrewYoung is expected to release a tell-all on Feb. 2 revealing how he colluded to help keep the paternity secret.

Among the smelly tidbits leaked: Edwards’ asked Young to fake a paternity test. That request came after the National Enquirer in 2008 exposed Edwards’ affair with Hunter, whom he hired make several campaign videos during his run for president.

Edwards has since purchased a home for Rielle Hunter and his illegitimate daughter in Charlotte, N.C. and has begun forming a relationship with his daughter during this past year.


The National Enquirer’s revelation that her husband was having an affair “unhinged” Mrs. Edwards, according to published reports. Mrs. Edwards has terminal breast cancer.


January 21, 2010

HE'S A 'KICK'

Andy Richter on <i>Tonight Show</i> With Conan

Is It Time For Reluctant Sidekick Andy Richter To Host Own Show?

By Elizabeth C.

AS NBC and Conan O'Brien continue their scorched-earth engagement, let's salute loyal doughboy Andy Richter.

The comic sidekick will do anything in the name of service. For instance, just last week Richter offered to immediately become addicted to drugs if TV executives requested.

"Whatever you got, I will take it," he pleaded to television brass.

"You got an award show no one wants to host? Voiceovers? Phones to answer? You want me on one of those celebrity rehab shows? You name the drug and I will get hooked on it tomorrow!" he joked.

That's classic Andy. Since 1993, Conan's human applause-o-meter has given buffoonery a good name.

Always ready with a quip, a gag, or a goofy face, Richter has become what one journalist called the "post-modern Ed McMahon."

But sidekick was never a role to which Richter aspired.

"I did not want to be Ed MacMahon and… I absolutely no way mean that as an insult to Ed MacMahon. But I set out to be a comedic actor, not a broadcaster,"’ Richter said during an interview on WHYY’s Fresh Air in 2007. “… I wanted to be, you know, wear wigs and mustaches and talk with funny accents and do pratfalls.”

Things haven’t worked out exactly as he planned. When Richter surrendered his spot on Conan’s couch back in 2000, he subsequently starred in three sitcoms -- Andy Richter Controls the Universe, Quintuplets, and Andy Barker P.I. -- all of which were short-lived. And even though he has appeared in dozens of TV and film roles, nothing has ever taken off for him in quite the same way as “sidekick.”

So when Conan asked him back when he took over the coveted Late Night job, Richter signed up.

"At the time, it seemed a step backward, and you could make the argument that it was a step backward, but I don't care," Richter said last week. “I was happy that he asked me and I was happy to go back to work for a friend.”

All of which bring us to this existential moment in time when Richter once again faces the question of 'What’s next.'

The humorist Sarah Vowell wrote in 1999 that the “most reliably blissful seconds of national TV happens every weeknight… when the camera settles on Richter..

“Richter…broadcasts a huge and hilarious presence just by being. His job does not seem to hold him, does not seem quite right.’’

Now Richter gets a second release from the label ‘’sidekick,’’ another chance to make things fit.

Am I wrong to think that Richter seems made for the host's chair; that he's more "broadcaster" than he's ever dreamed?



TRUMPED UP

Credit: Celebrity Big Brother

Big Brother's Watching: Ivana Trump Strips For The Cameras

By Staff

WHO COULD HAVE GUESSED THAT IVANA TRUMP LOOKS BETTER WITH HER CLOTHES OFF THAN ON.

I don't know if she's a certifiable GILF, but props to the 60-year-old Mrs. for being able to pose near naked next to a model on the reality show Celebrity Big Brother. Burning question: Is it real or is it liposuctioned?

Burning question number two: would you do her? Let us know!

January 20, 2010

STANDOUTS

Robert Downey Jr. Gabourey Sidibe Sandra Bullock

Last Impressions From The Golden Globes

By Elizabeth C.

IT WAS EASY TO SEE WHY ROBERT DOWNEY JR. ONCE HAD A SUBSTANCE PROBLEM AT Sunday's Golden Globes: Hollywood's most likeable habituae was a mass of jangly, manic energy while giving his acceptance speech for best actor in Sherlock Holmes.

"If you start playing violins, I will tear this joint apart," were the first words out of Downey's mouth, and we were afraid he might be serious.

He then went on to "not thank" everyone who's had a hand in his Hollywood resurgence.

"What am I going to do: thank Joe Silver? The guy's only restarted my career 12 times since I began 25 years ago. I mean, I really don't want to thank my wife because I could be bussing tables at the Daily Grill right now if not for her. Jesus, what a gig that'd a be.”

Downey's been a favorite ever since watching him play Michael Douglas' literary agent in The Wonder Boys. And in a twist, his humbling and very public track record with drugs seems to have only grounded him more. But I do wish he'd stop kicking himself verbally every time he appears at some award show. We get it, Robert, you once were a fuck-up. But it's okay to leave that in the past.

Having not seen Precious, Gabourey Sidibe was a complete unknown to me. Besides the rave reviews about her performance as an abused daughter stuck in a violent family, there was little else for me to go on. But I found myself wanting to know more. Her dark chocolate skin and her emerald green dress stood out in the crowd, and after drawing you in, you noticed a softness about her demeanor, a beautiful smile and a light in her eyes. Frankly, she seems lovely and I'm not sure she knows it. We look forward to getting to know her more.

The word "earnest" comes to mind when thinking of Sandra Bullock Sunday night. She dissed Ricky Gervais for suggesting that she bought her Golden Globe award for best actress in The Blind Side and urged mankind to be better. She also clearly appreciates that her hubby Jesse James has her “back.” But, honestly, he seemed like a drip and it would have been nice to see him crack a smile. Dude, it’s okay, you won’t break the camera!

Dexter’s Michael C. Hall is disarmingly charming for a serial killer. Sincere while thanking the Hollywood Foreign Press Association, his wife and his colleagues, we were left with the impression that he’s real and really nice. Yes, we know that cancer can do that to a person, but we suspect that he’s been a nice guy all along. Congrats to you, Michael.


January 19, 2010

ART FOR ART'S SAKE

Credit: Naoko Ito

Bottling Nature

By Staff

NEW YORK ARTIST NAOKO ITO imprisons nature in a jar.

The artist cuts a tree branch, put the pieces into glass jars and then reconfigures them in the limb's shape.

This piece is titled Ubiquitous and is part of her series called Urban Nature 2009. Our question: in a showdown between city and nature, which wins? Let's ask the branch.

Via Neatorama by way of Buzzfeed.

January 18, 2010

ICONIC

Credit: Just Jared

And The Award For Best Dressed Goes To...Isabel Lucas

By Elizabeth C.

ALAS, ALL THE MONEY IN THE WORLD CAN'T BUY GOOD BONE STRUCTURE AND TASTE. Lucky for her, Isabel Lucas has both in buckets.

You can spend all day looking at the Best Dressed lists from last night's Golden Globes and not come up with anything or anyone who beats Lucas' timeless elegance. Fingers crossed that she doesn't starve herself to achieve it.

Lucas' guaranteed herself a spot in the pantheon of fashion when she wore this sleek cream gown by Chanel with gold and black trim.

But we'll give points to Christina Aquilera for her dress, Courtney Cox for her fresh take on classic, and Jennifer Garner for her fitting flash.

PACKING A WHOLLOP

Mo'Nique

Mo'Nique's Better Blues: Precious Star Steals Spotlight At Golden Globes

By Elizabeth C.

MO'NIQUE STOLE THE SPOTLIGHT AT THE 67TH GOLDEN GLOBES after winning for her turn as an abusive mother in the movie Precious that actress Helen Mirren called "raw poetry."
Mo'Nique, 42, swept onto the Beverly Hilton stage with Oprahesque confidence in a gold sleeveless gown.

"First, let me say thank you God for this amazing ride that you're allowing me to go on. And everybody kept asking me did I know my speech. And I said no I don't know what I'mma say because I don't want people to think that I just know that I done won something. So, no, I don't know."

But her delivery was better than this sounds!

"But I'm shaking and when I tell ya'll I am in the mist of my dream. And when I look into the eyes of the man that I stood next to at 14 years old. And I said to him one day we are going to be stars and he said, 'You first.' And we walked this red carpet together tonight. Sidney I love you more than you will ever know baby.

She continued on for several minutes, and no one dared to rush her with upturned music.

"I don"t know how much time I have but I have something to say so please." Lee Daniels (director of Precious), the world gets a chance to see how brilliant you are. You are a brilliant, fearless, amazing director who would not waver and thank you for trusting me to be Mary Jones in this movie.

To Gabby (Sidibe), sister, I am in awe of you. Thank for letting me play with you. To the cast and the crew of this movie, thank'’ll so much.

And I tell you: I celebrate this award with all the Preciouses, with all the Marys. I celebrate this award with every person that's ever been touched. It’s now time to tell, and it’s okay, god bless ya’ll. "

AIMING LOW

Ricky Gervais

Cheek To Chic: Ricky Gervais' Rattles Hollywood As Globes' Emcee

By Elizabeth C.

FUNNYMAN Ricky Gervais starred in a role of his own making last night: Edward Scizzorsmouth.

In a room full of celebrities buffed to a glow, the British actor was all angles and sharp blades.

"Why oh why was The Invention of Lying not nominated? I don't know, I just don't know. Maybe the DVD will win an award," he said pulling it out from below the podium. "That's out Tuesday at Wal-mart. So go and buy that."

In addition to clumsily self-promoting his movie and television show, Gervais' broke a cardinal sin of comedy: he didn't play to the audience.

"I've had a little work done," he said after joking about the plastic surgery of the stars. "I've had cheek implants …and I've had a penis reduction. Just got the one now. And it is very tiny. But so are my hands so when I holding it it looks pretty big.

And let's face it I usually am holding it. I wish I was doing that now instead of this, to be honest."

And all that was before the first commercial break.

It didn’t take long for Gervais to catch whiff of crowd’s wariness toward him.

Before evoking the night’s biggest guffaw at the expense of Mel Gibson, Gervais asked the audience, “How you doing, alright?,” took a swig of beer and said, “I’m not really liked here so listen up.”

But Hollywood’s collective did seem to enjoy Gervais’ dig at Angelina Jolie.

”Actors aren’t just loved here in Hollywood. They are loved the world over because they’re recognizable,’’ Gervais said. “You could be in the Third World, okay? And you get a glimpse of a Hollywood star and that makes you feel better, okay? You could be a little child, a little Asian child with no possessions and no money but you see a picture of Angelina Jolie and you think, ‘Ah, mommy!’

After the laughter subsided, he said, “Let’s get on with it before NBC replaces me with Jay Leno.”



BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE

Golden Globes Awards

Golden: Hollywood's Elite Light Up The Night For Awards Show

By Elizabeth C.

THE 67TH ANNUAL GOLDEN GLOBES DIDN'T LOOK A DAY OVER 30 as Hollywood's preternaturally preserved elite gathered Sunday to celebrate themselves.

"Looking at the all the faces here reminds me of some of the great work that has been done this year…by cosmetic surgeons," quipped the night's host, cheeky court jester Ricky Gervais. "You all look great."

"It is an honor to be here in a room full of what I consider to be the most important people on the planet: Actors," he added. "They're just better than ordinary people, aren't they?"

The audience, a veritable Who's Who of Hollywood, glimmered in agreement.

Among those attending the event, hosted by the Hollywood Foreign Press Association, were Meryl Streep, Robert DeNiro, Leo DiCaprio, Matt Damon, George Clooney, Sandra Bullock, Julia Roberts, Sophia Loren, Martin Scorsese, Jodi Foster, Drew Barrymore, Robert Downey Jr. , Jessica Lange, Jennifer Garner, Samuel Jackson, Mickey Rourke, Quentin Tarantino, James Cameron, Jeff Bridges, Harrison Ford, Halle Berry and more.

Meryl Streep won her seventh Golden Globe award for her turn in Julie & Julia, making her the winningest actor in the award’s history. "I just want to say, in my long career I've played so many extraordinary women that basically I'm getting mistaken for one," she said.

Actor Jeff Bridges won as best actor for the paternal drama Crazy Heart, prompting only one of two standing ovations of the evening. “You're really screwing up my under-appreciated status here," said Bridges.

The other standing ovation was for an appearance by regal aging screen siren Sophia Loren, who presented the award for best foreign film.

Director James Cameron won for both best director and best picture for his alien paradise epic, Avatar.

Actress Mo'Nique, who won as best supporting actress for Precious, gave the night's most dramatic performance when she accepted her award. “First let me say thank you God for this amazing ride that you’re allowing me to go on.” She ended her remarks by saying, “I celebrate this award with every person that’s ever been touched. It’s now time to tell and it’s okay,’’ alluding to the incest that was the subject of her film.

The night's loudest laughs came at Mel Gibson’s expense when Gervais blamed his cheeky behavior on drinking too many brews. “I hope I haven’t offended anyone,’’ he deadpanned. “It’s not my fault. There’s a lot of powerful people here so if I said anything it’s,” he said, pointing to his drink. “Honestly, I like a drink as much as the next man, unless the next man is Mel Gibson.” The room erupted with laughter. The dig alluded to Gibson’s arrest for drunk driving in 2006.

Some take-away impressions from the night?

Robert Downey Jr., who won best comedy actor for Sherlock Holmes, is a contrarian card. Julianna Margulies, who won for The Good Wife, really loves her husband. Michael C. Hall, who took the statue for Dexter, seems genuinely likeable and down-to-earth. Drew Barrymore plays "ditzy little girl" well, and Harrison Ford seems prematurely old.

Last night's event was televised from the ballroom of the Beverly Hilton Hotel, evokingd childhood memories for Jeff Bridges, Drew Barrymore and Matthew Weiner. “I’ve been in this room since I was seven years old,’’ the adorably daffy Barrymore said while accepting an award for her role in the HBO miniseries Grey Gardens. “I too was in this room when I was seven years old,’’ said Weiner, after collecting his third consecutive "best drama" prize for Mad Men. “It was for my Bah Mitzvah.”

For a complete list of the night's winners, visit here.

GAGA'S SICK, COUGH, COUGH

Gaga undercover

Lady GaGa Cancels Show Due To "Sudden Illness" But Is No-Show At Area Hospitals

By Elizabeth C.

DID LADY GAGA CANCEL HER THURSDAY NIGHT INDIANA CONCERT TO PREP FOR HER FRIDAY MORNING PERFORMANCE AT OPRAH'S SHOP?

The Lafayette Journal & Courier reported last night that Lady Gaga cancelled her concert at Purdue University's Elliot Hall Of Music.

The paper reported that "before the announcement, at least two EMTs were confirmed to be backstage by Elliott Hall staff. One unconfirmed rumor was that the performer had passed out."

But officials at three hospitals in Lafayette, Ind., said that neither Lady Gaga nor a Stefani Joanne Angelina Germanotta were treated at their facilities. And an employee at one hospital said, "The rumor was false. When we contacted police, they said she left Lafayette in a private vehicle."

Gags is skedded to visit Oprah's Chicago studio -- figuratively up the road about 108 miles --for a 9am taping.

Several hours after her no-show, Gags tweeted apologies.

"Paramedics came to take care of me, and told me my heart-rate was irregular-- a result of exhaustion and dehydration," she wrote. "Can't apologize enough for how sorry I am. I could hear my fans cheering from my dressing room, I begged everyone to let me go onstage."

"My stage has complicated mechanical elements,everyone was concerned I'd be in danger during the 2hr show, since I had passed out earlier. "I am so devastated. I have performed with the flu, a cold, strep throat: I would never cancel a show just based on discomfort."

But neither police nor emergency technicians reported treating Lady Gaga last evening. "I can tell you no one that no one treated Lady Gaga,'' said an EMT on duty last night. Police and emergency personnel are routinely stationed at the music hall during shows.

And fans were suspicious of the timing of the "sudden illness."

"If she was sick, why did the first 2 acts play like nothing was wrong?,'' wrote LoveSpence on the Lafayette newspaper's comment page. "I don't buy it, sorry to everyone who wasted money on that!!! And Kunta7 wrote: "Hmmm...maybe it has something to do with the fact the Ms. Gaga is right now in her limo, speeding to Chicago so that she can be on the Oprah W. show tomorrow morning. Lady Gaga is a fraud, who cares nothing for her fans."

University News Service released a statement from Gaga's tour management saying:

"Ladies and Gentlemen:

"We are very sorry to announce that Lady Gaga will not be able to take the stage this evening due to sudden illness.

"Although she wanted to perform, she has been advised by medical personnel to postpone this evening's performance though it pains her greatly to do so.

"She hopes that you, her fans, understand the situation she finds herself in and know that she fully intends to return to Purdue on January 26 to perform for you."

We do understand Stefani that kicking ass on O has potentially greater rewards than appearing in Lafayette, Indiana.

January 14, 2010

SEX SELLS

Gargoyle at University of Chicago

University of Chicago Hits Students' G Spot With Admissions Essay

By Elizabeth C.

SO IT'S OFFICIAL: THE IDEA OF BEING FILLED UP "WITH THAT GOOEY SAP YOU FEEL LATE AT NIGHT" RESONATES WITH INCOMING COLLEGE FRESHMEN.

Just weeks after catching the media spotlight for sending out a sexually suggestive admissions essay as an example to applicants, the University of Chicago is reporting a whopping 42 percent increase in applications for next fall.

While news reports attribute the jump to "everything from more far-flung outreach to publicity that comes with having President Barack Obama as a former faculty member," we're giving the credit to the new Admissions Dean James G. Nondorf for finding students' G spot.

In December, the school's admissions department sent out to prospective students an essay by someone named "Rohan" who took the approach of wooing an elusive love interest.

"Dear University of Chicago, It fills me up with that gooey sap you feel late at night when I think about things that are really special to me about you," the essay opened.

"Tell me, was I just one in a line of many? Was I just another supple 'applicant' to you, looking for a place to live, looking for someone to teach me the ways of the world?'

The New York Times and the website Gawker reported on parents and students' reactions to the essay found at College Confidential.

DISASTERS

Eschewing Fake Disasters For A Real One

By Staff

WE INTERRUPT THIS REPORT ON HEIDI MONTAG'S NEW SINGLE AND PLASTIC SURGERY ADDICTION TO FOCUS ON A REAL TRAGEDY: the Haitian earthquate that may have claimed several hundred thousand lives.

The video above posted on YouTube illustrates the after-effects of Haiti's most powerful quake in a century whose epicenter was 10 miles southwest of Port-au-Prince.

The video also shows the cruel randomness of the devastation. While some people lie bleeding or dead in the the streets, others' walk calmly nearby.

President Barack Obama promised swift reaction, mindful of the failed response the U.S. government had when Hurricane Katrina devastated New Orleans in 2005.

The government's lethargic reaction was blamed partly on incompetency, partly on racism.

Charities and U.S. government officials immediately began reporting how ordinary citizens can help with the rescue efforts while also issuing warnings about scammers.

"Whenever there is a major natural disaster, be it home or abroad, there are two things you can count on. The first is the generosity of Americans to donate time and money to help victims, and the second is the appearance of poorly run and in some cases fraudulent charities," said Art Taylor, president of the Better Business Bureau's Wise Giving Alliance.

The Salvation Army reminded the public that it can donate by calling 1-800-REDCROSS or 1-800-257-7575 for Spanish-speaking donors, or by visiting www.redcross.org.

January 13, 2010

DREAM MACHIINE

Season Nine Opens

Some Things Change, Some Things Remain The Same: American Idol Returns

Nicki R.By Nicki R

PAULA WHO?

Season 9 American Idol kicked off in Beatown, Mass., last evening with nary a tear for the former Idol judge but instead just one big inside joke.

Judges Simon Cowell Randy Jackson and Kara DioGuardi hosted guest judge and gaunt fashion plate Victoria Beckham as they filtered through all the wretched wannabes and soulful singers.

Simon was his usual vicious self, Randy was as chill as always, Kara was fiery and Victoria added a sweet side to the letting down process but kept it real.

This season started off no different from the others: the auditions' a mixed bag of goofy characters, the "Everyone says I'm great" deluded singers, the forgettable performances and most importantly, the few that have a shot of becoming this year's American Idol.

One of the standouts was Berklee student Ashley Rodriguez, 21, who electrified with Alicia Keys' If I Ain't Got You. Simon's verdict: "I think you may have 'it.' "

Watch as contenders' spill tears of joy and agony throughout the next month. The city-bound auditions carry on for another three weeks until the "The Road to Hollywood" auditions start on Wednesday, Feb. 3 9/8c. I'll be back then!

Nicki R. is a Southern girl living in the big city of Chicago. She loves quiet evenings a home watching horror films with her dogs Jezebelle and Zombie. Check out her blog, Hey, Look Behind You!

FAIL

Credit: Medill Innocence Project

Prosecutor Targets Journalism Professor, Students Who Free The Wrongly Convicted

By Elizabeth C.

Credit: Anthony McKinneyAS IF J SCHOOLS AREN'T BLEAK ENOUGH THESE DAYS, WITH U.S. NEWSPAPERS VIRTUALLY IN A "FREE FALL," now comes a case that would give any student reporter pause.

Cook County prosecutors have subpoenaed the grade book and emails of a Northwestern University professor who has helped free 11 innocent men from Illinois' death row since 1996.

Prosecutors are seeking David Protess' files to determine if students' were pressured to find exculpatory evidence for good grades while investigating the conviction of Anthony McKinney for a 1978 murder.

Northwestern's legal clinic filed a petition seeking a new trial for McKinney after students interviewed witnesses who said they fingered McKinney only after being beaten by police. But prosecutors parried with a subpoena for Protess' records and claim students' paid two witnesses to prove their case.

"It goes to the interest and the bias of the students," Sally Daly, a spokesperson for the Cook County State's Attorney Office, told local media. "Did they receive a better grade in the class? Was there incentive for these students to develop additional information (about McKinney's innocence)?"

Though the students' have not been subpoenaed individually, the case has provoked a furor among journalists. News organizations including the New York Times and The Washington Post have filed briefs arguing that student journalists have the same legal protections as working journalists.

And one former judge has gone on record criticizing prosecutors for their "relentless attempt to discredit" the Medill Innocence Project.

Judge H. Lee Sarokin, who served 17 years on the federal bench, called prosecutors' allegations "ironic."

"The police pay informants everyday for information,'' Sarokin wrote at The Huffington Post. "Prosecutors offer criminals (not just witnesses) plea deals with reduced sentences everyday for cooperation and testimony in support of charges against others. Should the prosecutors' personal records be examined by the defense in order to determine what their motives were in making these deals?"

Northwestern's attorneys are expected to argue today before Cook County Circuit Judge Diane Cannon that the subpoena should be thrown out.

January 12, 2010

THEY'RE BAAACK

Season Nine Opens

Season Nine Of American Idol Debuts Tonight

Nicki R.By Nicki R

AND SO ANOTHER YEAR OF IN-YOUR-FACE CRITICISM, laughable but true insults and, of course, great musical talent begins.

Paula's zany presence and occasionally scary verbal expressions maybe out of the picture, but American Idol goes on.

TV personality Ellen DeGeneres brings her comic flair and good-hearted nature to the table.

Returning judges Simon Cowell, Randy Jackson and Kara DioGuardi will be joined by this season by guest judges Victoria Beckham, Mary J. Blige, Kristin Chenoweth, Neil Patrick Harris, Joe Jonas, Avril Lavigne, Katy Perry and Shania Twain.

As usual, the excitement begins with the journey through auditions and winds its way to the season's finals. Will this year be American Idol's swan song due to Cowell's announcement that he's moving on to host and produce his own show, The X Factor?

Tune in as the new season starts tonight, Jan. 12 8/7c, on Fox.

Nicki R. is a Southern girl living in the big city of Chicago. She loves quiet evenings a home watching horror films with her dogs Jezebelle and Zombie. Check out her blog, Hey, Look Behind You!

WHITEWASHED

Tiger

Tiger Woods: Not Black Like Me

By Shakenya JacksonShakenya

THE COVER OF FEBRUARY'S VANITY FAIR features a solitary Tiger Woods, shirtless, and as the title suggests, "in the rough."

The magazine strips Tiger of his classic black slacks, red polo and baseball cap, and leads readers through the seedy tale of Tiger's tarnished image, lost endorsement deals and a marriage on the rocks.

Let's mix in the background philosophizing that Woods must hate who he is by singularly cheating with voluptuous, plump-lipped white women and you've got a cocktail that goes down rougher than broken glass.

Many people suspect Woods isn't just an adultering bastard who slept with an undisclosed quantity of women, but a semi-racist bastard for never cheating with a minority woman.

Some observers have gone as far as to say if he had of cheated with, say, a stream of black women, this story would have lost some of its potency.

I had to look at two things here before I used these thumbs to text this story:

1) It's freakin' Tiger Woods! and

2) Do I really care what a man -- whose penis seems destined to fall off due to extreme rash -- does with his organ? Let's explore.

First off, Tiger Woods doesn't think he's black. His dad was black, but his mom is from Thailand. He even made up a word to describe his ethnicity so you don't think he's black: He's cablinasian but he just looks like a black person, not to be confused with an actual black person like myself.

I don't think the guy's completely delusional and doesn't think that, when he walks into a room, he isn't perceived as black. I've read stories where he recounts being called "nigger," a racist term reserved primarily for black people.

Tiger's dad Earl defended his son not wanting to identify as black because he grew up surrounded by whites and Asians and identifies with a lot of his mother's culture.

According to Earl, Woods never adopted Black American culture.

I don't know how that's possible when his dad's an actual black man but I digress.

Tiger Woods married a blonde Swedish woman. He's totally not into this whole "black thing," so is it any surprise that he only bags white women when philandering?

I am just a little bit surprised that this guy doesn't like variety. He didn't even try to impress any Asian or Native American with his savvy "black guy being well-endowed" jokes like the ones quoted in GQ in 1997.

Tiger rubbed the tips of his shoes together and then asked a few flirtatious women around during his photo shoot, "What's this?"

When they were unable to come up with a response, he said: "It's a black guy taking off his condom."

Now that's a little weird because I'm not sure if he's making fun of black men as a Cablinasian or including himself with the black guys trying to con the ladies. Cause after all, he's not black.

Anywho, does it matter to me if a guy cheats on his wife with a variety of women? Certainly.

It shows me that you're an open-minded, lying, cheating, scum-bag versus one trying to prove to his 18-year-old self that he really can boink the hot, head-cheerleader even though her boyfriend puts you in a locker everyday.

Tiger, the least you can do is mix it up a bit. Be an equal opportunity cheater. We live in America for goodness sake.

Shakenya Jackson boasts she is among Chicago's finest writers. She enjoys long walks in the park and dirty dishes.

January 11, 2010

MURDER, INC.

Jackson on stretcher

Death's Cleansing Affect On The Public's View Of Michael Jackson

By Calhoun Kersten

CalhounOKAY, I ADMIT IT: THE EXTENT OF MY MICHAEL JACKSON FANDOM IS THE FREE WILLY THEME.

Yes, MJ's death left a hole in the heart of the American public, but, come on people, that was last June. Move on folks. I know it sounds harsh, but the time for mourning has passed.

Now comes the latest that Jackson's homicide has been listed as a cause of Jackson's death reported by EW.

EW's report suggests that Jackson's personal physician Dr. Conrad Murray may legally face criminal charges in the pop singer’s death. No charges have been filed as of yet. Then again, the American public isn’t likely to let that rumor go anytime soon.

Here's the truth: what happened to Michael Jackson was a tragedy, but nothing done now will change the events. People are accusing Dr. Murray of murder yet forgiving Jackson for his own misdeeds.

Did or didn't Jackson hire Murray to help him procure addictive drugs? And didn't Michael Jackson face his own serious criminal charges, though albeit none as serious as murder? Yet the public's cannonization of him as saint confirms how much wealth and fame washes criminal charges away.

Unfortunately for Dr. Murray, being doctor to the stars looks like it just won’t cut it.

Let's hope other doctors in service to La La Land's celebrities take note.

Calhoun Kersten is a Cincinnati, Ohio, native who now calls Chicago home. A recent graduate of Columbia College, he blogs at Confessions Of A Self-Proclaimed Megalomaniac.

January 10, 2010

PART OF US

Creator Of 50s Kids' Cartoon 'Gumby' Dies

By Staff

THE "POWERFUL ESSENCE" OF ART CLOKEY'S FORMULA FOR FUN WAS GUMBY, a stretchy green good thing that entertained kids and adults alike for four decades.

Animator Clokey died in his sleep at his home Friday in Los Osos, Calif., his son Joseph told the Los Angeles Times. He had suffered repeated bladder infections.

Clokey's creation Gumby debuted on The Howdy Doody Show and later starred in its own claymation program along with sidekick, Pokey.

Gumby battled blockheads, visited the moon, got lost in Chinatown and encountered rain spirits on unpredictable adventures.

The Times' obituary says Clokey was born Arthur Farrington in Detroit, Michigan. His father died when he was 8 and his mother abandoned him after she remarried. He was adopted by famous music teacher Joseph W. Clokey who took him on trips throughout North America."That's why 'The Adventures of Gumby' were so adventurous," his son Joseph told the Times.

He also said there was a reason the character was green: "Gumby was green because my dad cared about the environment."

January 09, 2010

TOUGH LOVE

Credit: <i>Psychology Today</i>

France's Moves To Punish Mental Abuse In Marriage But Who Defines It?

By MzEll

MzEllWITHIN THE NEXT SIX MONTHS, marriage in France is set to become a much more docile affair. The French government is attempting with a new law to decrease the harmful psychological effects of yelling within marriage.

The law will cover any type of rude behavior toward one's spouse including "repeated rude remarks about a partner's appearance, false allegations of infidelity and threats of physical violence." A warning would be given for a person's first documented decibels, with jail being the final repercussion.

There are many critics of the new law both here and in France. While well-intentioned, I find it to be both humorously offensive and ineffective. Who is to say when a conversation stops being a discussion and becomes an assault? Everyone within a marriage interprets things in their own way. If my husband tells me to "Shut Up!," and I then call him a dork, are we arguing or being playful?

Yelling seems to have become the newest guilt-trip of our society. Last October, the New York Times published at article entitled, "For Some Parents, Shouting is the New Spanking." Most everyone knows that it's no longer socially acceptable to spank your children. But what does the current generation raising wee ones do when all the positive reinforcement and time outs stop working? We YELL.

Regardless of who's doing the hollering, the fact is that as the Times' own expert said, "It isn't the yelling per se that's going to make a difference, it’s how the yelling is interpreted."

Here in America, while a few religiously conservative groups still condone spanking, there are no communities that believe in yelling as a child-rearing practice. And surely most couples in cultures worldwide find appalling abuses like that of an Afghanistan man who threw acid on a young girl's face for daring to go to school.

So what is the solution to what the French law describes as the "psychological damage" that occurs within marriages, and by extension, the couple's family?

Working to eliminate the negative stigma of seeking psychological help would be more productive. Enacting another law that's too vague to nail down is not the answer, in my opinion.

One of my husband Christmas gifts was a copy of Anger Management starring Adam Sandler and Jack Nicholson. I think it demonstrated my point pretty well. The entire movie pokes fun at the fact that Sandler's character is stressed out and his wife thinks he needs help. Our culture sees yelling, hollering, and shouting as something that's hilarious to watch but too shameful to deal with. Only when we can accept that we are all flawed psychologically and seek the assistance we need through counseling, drugs, or divine intervention without shame, can "psychological damage" really be undone.

MzEll is a Twilight-obsessed mother of 3 boys living in South Texas. She's hoping in 2010 to figure out what it means to be a grown up.You can read her blog at Cookiemonks.

January 08, 2010

ASUNDER

Tamra & Simon

Imbibing Marriage On The Rocks: Housewives' Tamra & Simon Split!

By Sexy Chatty Catty

SexyChattyCattyI WATCHED ORANGE COUNTY HOUSEWIFE TAMRA BARNEY TEARFULLY TELL her mother that she and husband Simon were headed for divorce and she just didn't know what to do.

He doesn't like her friends, she can't do anything right, she's just not the person her wants her to be although she tries her hardest to be what he wants.

So Simon's had enough. According to RadarOnline.com he filed divorce papers on Jan. 7th; the couple separated four days earlier. Although Simon sites "irreconcilable differences," he also accuses her of being verbally abusive and committing acts of disloyalty and infidelity. Woo, there's been a lot more going on behind the scenes than we knew.

Reportedly, she's moved out.

Meanwhile, we see the couple on the show talking about the disastrous vibes between him and Vicki in Florida and he rants about how their marriage is SO much better than Vicki and Don’s. He thinks Vicki treats Don like shit and feels Tamra is going down the same road. And Vicki did treat Don like shit for quite awhile actually, but then she woke up and realized that he was a great guy and she’d be a real fool to lose him. And Don? He was seriously getting ready to split.

Simon disapproves of all of her female relationships right now though -- with Vicki AND Gretchen -- and feels that they are not good people. He accuses Tamra of being a hypocrite for still wanting to hang with the gang. He thinks she’s changed and not for the better. This leaves her entirely frustrated.

We go to church with Jim and Alexis and the kids. She's all dolled up and the kids are adorable. It's a hip church that looks like they’re having a rock concert. Lots of neon, guitars, monitors and parishioners. The Word is the same though. Then, all of a sudden, Tamra and Gretchen, separately, are talking about the devil wanting to hop some 700cc’s. Whaaa?? I think they were making fun of Jim and Alexis wanting to keep the devil out of their relationship, but that the devil would really like to rub up against Alexis’s large, fake breasts, hahaha. O…K…

Then Gretchen needs to let us know there's more to her than vajajay exposing and nipple-licking on the Internet. She goes shopping with Lynne’s youngest daughter Alexia, the morose one who’s experiencing serious teenage angst this season. She thinks she's depressed and has no one to talk to so she nominates herself to ride to the rescue. Alexia wonders why this chick is taking a sudden interest in her. They really don’t have a close "auntie" kinda relationship. She feels weird when Gretchen begins to lecture her against doing anything "bad" (like asking for just one beer at a picnic) to compensate for her family's lack of attention. She seems to get into it and cries and lets loose about her feelings, but still feels blindsided by the incident.

Tamra goes house hunting without Simon. It’s a passive-aggressive move on her part. How it helps her I don’t know but she muses about how Simon thinks everything is ok, and how it’s not.
She's shown a house to lease in the $5,000 range. We pass a previous house she lived in in that neighborhood that was really very nice. She noted she had some of the best times of her life there. The house she's shown is much smaller and a lot less grand than their current one.

Lynne and Alexia are at the gym. Lynne keeps asking if her face is still on straight she's so happy to be able to exercise again. Junkie that she is, I guess she doesn’t care. Then she asks Alexia what went on at the shopping trip. Well, Alexia totally throws Gretchen under the bus, whining about how she felt ambushed, using a word her mom threw out there, when Gretchen wanted to talk to her about depression. She said Gretchen was targeting her to make Gretchen look better. Oh no. Lynne goes ballistic and thinks it reflects poorly on her parenting skills to have someone else counsel her child. After all, Gretchen doesn’t have teenagers, she says, as if someone has to have kids to know something about them or care about them.

But this episode was really about Vicki and Don renewing their love for each other. She repeats this fact about 10 xs during the hour, as if trying to convince herself of their mission in paradise. She plans a surprise getaway (first-class, of course) to Turks and Caicos where they will renew their vows on the beach. The trip -- with personal concierge, the wet bar, walks on the beach, tanned bodies clad in white, rum punches; their first tastes of conch (stupid penis and male virility joking aside); dinners on the balcony with views to die for and the eventual barefoot, emotional wedding -- would make anyone envious. Their re-commitment to each other was very touching. Don's a guy who’s not afraid to cry. As Vicki says during the episode, "If anyone thinks money doesn’t matter, they’re poor.” Amen to that sister.

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

THREE'S COMPANY

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Imagining The 'Me' In Ménage À Trois

By Avoine Sauvage

Credit: WikipediaI WAS ASKED THE SAME QUESTION TWICE IN A WEEK.

The first time was in a Facebook chat from someone who doesn't know who I am (but I know who he is). The second time the question came from a friend as we were slurpin' a few down.

They wanted to know how they could have a threesome with their girlfriend and another broad.

And the can of worms is hereby opened.

Let me begin with a brief history of my own experience with ménage à trois. I don't have any experiences. Hush, hush… wait just a second before I lose all my cred. I have only not been involved in one because, well, it never came up.

Well, once actually, when I was 18. I was freshly graduated from high school, about to zip off to Chicago to start college. I had sushi with a group a people, including a friendly acquaintance and her boyfriend, whom I had never met. That night, after I got home, the friendly acquaintance called me. "Bernard* and I were thinking," she said. "We'd like to get a little more, umm, experimental, uhh, sexually.

We were hoping that you'd want to come over and, oh I don’t know, open a couple bottles of wine, just see where the night goes…”

I was petrified. "I'm stoned outta my gourd, dude," I lied. "I smoked so much pot tonight I can't move. I'm in my bed and I'm just gonna go to sleep. Uhh, call me in the morning if you want."

And that was that. No threesome for little baby 18-year-old Avoine. There is a part of me that wishes I would have done it. Problem was, I wasn't attracted to Bernard, and wasn’t ready to get freaky-deaky with a girl yet.

When I did become more curious about sleeping with women, my long-term boyfriend at the time and I began dirty-talking about threesomes. I started watching more girl-girl-guy porn. I was downright fascinated. Now, having been with both genders, the thought of having both at the same time makes me feel like my head is going to explode -- in a good way.

I would probably just want to be the outsider.

Anyhow, I digress. These guys want what I too want. In lieu of offering to be their guest appearance, I thought about the best way to approach the topic with your partner and the potential third party.

First, to ask your partner: the best approach is an honest one. Tread lightly, but be direct. Ask her if she's ever been with a woman, or if she'd ever been curious about it. If you're a girl, ask if he’s ever fantasized about two girls at the same time (I’m sure he has). I’m not going to run down a list of potential gender-combinations for the same of correctness. Be open and candid. You get the point.

First, incorporate an imaginary third person into your dirty talk. This can come before the actual conversation about threesomes (you just risk a boner-kill if one of you isn’t turned on by the dirty talk). If it comes after, you don’t risk the spoiling of a sex-sesh, and you can test the waters without diving in. Really use your imagination and try to predict how you would feel if the situation were actually transpiring.

If this goes well, and you’re both still all-in, it’s time to find that special someone. If you’re ballsy, ask a friend, but be prepared for the possibility of rejection and some killer awkwardness. Or, find a possibly-kinky acquaintance on Facebook and send a message. If not Facebook, what about that super-freak in your little black book? Or, scope someone out at a bar (make it a swinger’s club to up your chances of success) and proposition him/her together. I think, however, the bar has to be loud, and you have to able to dance it off if the conversation doesn’t go well. Or, I mean, there's always the Craigslist "casual encounters" section.

The problem with meeting and fucking someone that you don't already know is, duh, diseases. Wrap it up tight, comrades. And as bizarre as dental dams are, you’d be better safe than sorry. Herpes is a bitch.

Once you get your third (or third and fourth, if you’re looking for another couple), it's time to set the mood. Get red wine, but not too much. You’ll want lowered inhibitions, but you’ll need energy and focus. Take things at a comfortable pace. Go into iTunes and jam your babymakin' playlist if you want. I mean, just do it. As lame as this sounds, there are actually a few legit position ideas on Wikipedia.

Just go for it. If you’ve made it this far, what else is there to do? One thing to think about, however, is the “three’s a crowd” phenomenon. Don’t leave anyone out unless, for example, one person is turned on by watching the other two. Don’t be rude.

If it’s appropriate, you may want to have a little discussion before the deed about what happens afterwards. If the threesome itself happens at the couple’s dwelling, do they kick the guest out afterwards? I’d suggest having it at the “outsider’s” place, so the couple can leave together when they want. Or, ideally, if you have the financial means, neutral territory such as a hotel.

Make sure you want to go through with the threesome before you actually do it. It can be a great time, reawaken a sex life gone stale, teach you new moves to incorporate into your mono-y-mono, make you feel alive, blah-dee-blah-blah. But it can also spark some fierce jealousy, create trust issues, and whittle the self-esteem of one or both parties. And you could get Chlamydia. Take it from me, it’s the most harrowing Z-Pack prescription you’ll ever have to fill.

Best of luck! Call me if you and your girlfriend are both good looking.

*Yeah, this name was definitely changed.

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

NICE ICE, BABY

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Snowman soap Lego snowman Robot snowman

The Singular Charms Of Snowmen

By Elizabeth C.

Shocked SnowmanTHE CHICAGO FORECAST IS CALLING FOR SNOW, too late for a white Christmas. We'll have to find cold comfort with the charms of snowmen.

For most of us, practicing this "installation art" is good clean fun. But to illustrator Bob Eckstein, it's a calling.

Eckstein, whose drawings regularly appear in The New Yorker and on Salon, is a self-appointed "snowman expert." He is author and illustrator of The History of the Snowman (2007), touted as "a thoroughly entertaining exploration… [of] the snowman's enigmatic past."

Bob's seven-year quest for knowledge about the cold & downy characters led him to museums and libraries around the world. Now keeps a blog where he answers readers' queries.

Above are just a few of the more than 1,000 antique snowmen collectibles, photographs and artwork he now owns. You can check out more here.

January 07, 2010

ALL OVER BUT THE SHOUTIN'

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Case Of Sterilized Welfare Mom Pits Seething Working Class Against Reproductive Police

By Elizabeth C.

VITRIOL SPEWING OVER Savicki vs. Baystate Medical Center illuminates workingclass rage and women's angst over reproductive rights, but will have little impact on the case should it make it to trial.

Tessa Savicki, 35, the mother of nine children who collects welfare and disability benefits, has sued a Massachusettes hospital claiming its staff illegally sterilized her.

In a lawsuit filed last November, Savicki claims doctors gave her a tubal ligation following the birth of her son rather than implant an intrauterine device. State law requires consent forms to be filed 30 days in advance of sterilization, but officials of Baystate Medical Center admit they cannot locate a form signed by Savicki.

"There was no medical reason for them to do this," Savicki told the Boston Herald. "That's my choice. This is my body.

"I wanted the IUD so later if I felt I wanted more children, I could have more.” She is suing claiming her “human and constitutional rights” were violated.

The hospital has not commented. But Savicki's lawsuit and its subsequent publicity have unleashed poisonous venom against the unmarried mother for having nine children and collecting government aid. By midnight today, more than 2,000 comments had been left on the Herald's website, many of them venemously deriding Savicki. Some comments go even further and intimate unflattering facts about her family situation.

"This is the same lady that sued a SPERMICIDE company and got some money because she got pregnant wow using it. HELLO, HAVE YOU EVER HEARD OF CONDOMS?,’’ commented PublicDetective on the Boston Herald’s website. “You fat, lazy, lying, cow.”

"’[Nine] kids is NOT an emergency. It's a choice,’’ wrote dalsnsetters “This babe needs to accept responsibility for her actions and stop making the good people of the Commonwealth of Massachusetts accept responsibility for her actions. You popped 'em out? YOU support 'em. It's a vagina; not a clown car.’’

Rage is a strong undercurrent as commenters paint Savicki as an operator gaming the system. “A person can have as many kids as they want, but if I\'m helping to put food in their mouths, then I should have a say how they live their lives,’’ wrote Jeff S. “She gives poor people a bad name, not the other way around.”

But at Jezebel, a website whose audience is primarily hip, urban and female, Savicki’s charge of involuntary sterilization has provoked outrage over stolen reproductive rights and prompted allegations of eugenics.

"She may or may not be a shining example of motherhood, but that's not the point,’’ wrote Good Cop Baby Cop.”The point is that doctors performed a serious procedure on a woman without her consent. Period. “

Commented purpleshoes:” Uteruses are not the property of the public; they're the property of the ladies they're inside. People do things I don't think are wise with all kinds of parts of their bodies, but I don't think those body parts should be surgically augmented to prevent future poor decisions.”

Should the case make it trial, the outcome would likely be limited to any fault of the hospital in not filing established protocols.


STORY ARC

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Deconstructing Tiger: Vanity Fair Delivers Satisfying Ending To Woods' Downfall

By Elizabeth C.

BUZZ BISSINGER SIFTS THROUGH THE DETRITUS OF TIGER WOODS' career in an upcoming Vanity Fair issue that photographically depicts the golfer looking more like thief than legend.

VF's February cover shows Tiger bare-chested, wearing somber expression and dark stocking cap. The profile delivers more or less the same: A publicly undressed Tiger, no longer caped superhero, but an imperfect man who calculatingly obscured his darker impulses.

Bissinger stitches together by now the well-worn "alleged" anecdotes about Tiger's accidental unmasking -- the wrathful wife slicing him with a golf club; the fire hydrant; the Ambien-fueled sex capades; the spankings and hair pulling; the payoffs. He then wraps it all up into a tidy conclusion to satisfy the public:

"In the end it was the age-old clash of image versus reality, the compartmentalization of two different lives that inevitably merge at some certain point, whoever you are."

Well, at the very least we hope so, the idea of getting so snookered an insult to our collective intelligence.

Bissinger writes that: "Woods, to the bitter end and with a kind of hubris that revealed his fundamental arrogance, still felt he could beat the tidal wave back. When he was taken to the hospital for injuries, a fake name was used."

In a strange twist, I happened to meet Tiger Woods in 1997 when I worked as a producer on a talk show. (I happened to have met the kind Mr. Bissinger too, but that's for another story.) Tiger's visit to the show came days after his first win of the Master’s Tournament. His appearance elevated the excitement backstage to levels I had not seen before or after my tenure. And it also drew a front-row audience of husbands and significant others from top brass.

And another memory lingers: a then 21-year-old Tiger used a crude sexual pun as his hotel pseudonym. It did not shock so much as surprise. And, as Bissinger shows in detail, that fake name was a mere flash of the sex-obsessed persona captured by a GQ writer that year. In that interview, Tiger unguardedly made numerous black dick jokes.

The Tiger saga is not yet played out. Divorce papers have to be filed; the public act of contrition is still being planned. Privately, Tiger is probably only just beginning to recognize his ultimate disservice by the man who loved him best, Earl Woods.

But even for fans of the golfer, there's a sense that justice’s been served to Tiger the "image."

“He deluded himself into thinking he could be something that he wasn’t: untouchable,’’ Buzz writes. “The greatest feat of his career is that he managed to get away with it for so long in public, the bionic man instead of the human one who hit a fire hydrant.”

January 04, 2010

FOR THE RECORD

Lenny Kravitz Says He Wants "Another Day" With Michael Jackson Released

By Calhoun Kersten

CalhounLENNY KRAVITZ posted a comment on YouTube about his leaked collaboration with Michael Jackson entitled, Another Day. The video splashed over the web this weekend and got music fans excited, but it has since been taken down due to "copyright claim."

In a video released earlier today, Lenny says he wants to "set the record straight."

"As you know and have heard this song or part of the song leaked. Not by me because mine has been locked up in a vault since we recorded it. The version that's out is a minute and 30 seconds roughly of the track, not mixed but it is the track. The DJ who's speaking over the track, I don't know who that person is. I don't know how they obtained it. I don't know what their purpose is, but that person has nothing to do with the track."

Kravitz says the song was written, performed and produced by him. And making "it was one of the most amazing musical experiences that I ever had." (He didn't say who or what made it amazing though.)

"It was done by two people who had respect for each other and who love music. That was it. I'd like to see this thing get straightened out as soon as possible because I'd like for you, the fans, people who love Michael, to be able to hear the track in its entirety the way it was meant to be. The way that Michael and I had intended it to be. "

Jackson's death created a tsunami of demand for his records, and his estate has earned millions in record sales and from the success of the documentary This is It.

This isn’t the first time that an undiscovered Jackson collaboration has been leaked since his death in June. A brief 24 seconds from a song entitled A Place With No Name hit the web in July. Word has not yet been released on whether these other songs will ever see the light of day, but fans are hopeful.

Calhoun Kersten is a Cincinnati, Ohio native who now calls Chicago home. A recent graduate of Columbia College in Chicago, he blogs at Confessions Of A Self-Proclaimed Megalomaniac.

DIVINING MINDS WANT TO KNOW

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Tiger Woods & Elin Nordegren Celebrate Birthdays Apart

By Elizabeth C.

Credit: Cafeastrology.comTHE HOLIDAZE IS OVER AND IT'S BACK TO WORK FOR THE SNIPES.

The first order of business: Where is Tiger Woods?

TMZ reported the rumor that Tiger spent his birthday holed up at the Trump International Hotel in New York and ordered in some shawty and 20 bottles of vodka.

Yeah right. We'd be more inclined to believe that if the backdrop wasn't Trump, a name synonymous with hype. Despite TMZ expressing its own trepidations about the buzz, others were quick to report it as truth. And still others were reporting that Tiger and Elin "want to work things out."

Here's what we can report with 100 percent certitude: They both just celebrated birthdays!

Tiger turned 34 on December 30th and Elin celebrated her 30th on January 1st, making them both illustrious, headstrong Capricorns.

Wanting to give something back to the couple who's given me so much in the way of Internet traffic, here's their astrological compability chart compliments of CafeAstrology.com, always good for cheap fun.

So without further ado, here's my gift to them and to you! Happy birthday, you crazy mixed-up love birds!

SUN CONJUNCTS SUN
This is an excellent aspect for a union because neither has to explain to the other about his or her life goals and overall personality. The two people complement each other in basic ways. Although every relationship has its struggles and conflicts, this aspect helps strengthen your relationship because there is an overall understanding and you support one another at the end of the day.

SUN SQUARES PLUTO
A great physical attraction will unite the couple, but this relationship is unlikely to be entirely healthy. The Pluto person (Tiger) tries to change the Sun person, which is not at all appreciated, and this leads to sometimes violent conflict. If the relationship ends, much bitterness and anger might be the result.

Read about Tiger And Rachel Uchitel's astrological compatibility here.

SUN TRINES JUPITER
Here is a couple you like to be with. They are charming, agreeable and know how to entertain their friends generously and warmly. They go well together, and love each other in a discrete and sincere way, and appreciate the joys of life together.

VENUS CONJUNCT URANUS
Union or love will be very strong, not at all intellectual, but sensual and full of romanticism and originality.

MARS SQUARES NEPTUNE
It's too easy for this relationship to end up becoming manipulative and frustrating. You may find that you have a hard time accomplishing much on a practical level when you are together, because you tend to enjoy spending leisure time together.

MERCURY TRINES SATURN
If Mercury is looking for a mother or father in the spouse, then this aspect is very favorable. Saturn will give a lot on the intellectual level and in life in general.

VENUS SEXTILES SATURN
This union could be favorable and lasting, if Venus is really looking for a mature person to be with. There can be a certain level of self-consciousness together that is always present, no matter how long they are together. There is a lot of loyalty between them, and a feeling of responsibility for one another.

VENUS TRINES PLUTO
Great passionate affair, very intense and transforming. They feel that the relationship forces them to grow.

JUPITER SQUARES NEPTUNE
They sometimes encourage impracticality in one another. They often feel let down with one another, usually because each wants very much to please the other, but it is hard to fulfill all the promises that are made to one another.

VENUS SEXTILES NEPTUNE
Favorable union, they have the same artistic tastes in common, their life will sometimes be full of fantasy.

MARS OPPOSES NEPTUNE
It's too easy for this relationship to end up becoming manipulative and frustrating. You may find that you have a hard time accomplishing much on a practical level when you are together, because you tend to enjoy spending leisure time together.

MARS TRINES PLUTO
There's enormous physical passion. The sexual attraction is intense and insistent. They want to be around each other as much as possible. Their sexual relationship evolves with time, instead of dissolves.

So there you have it, folks! Here's wishing the couple grace and feat in maneuvering through the maelstrom.

PROMISES TO KEEP

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Sexy Bomb Diggity Resolutions For The New Year

By Avoine Sauvage

Happy New Year'sFAREWELL 2009 -- IT'S SURE BEEN INTERESTING.

The past year has been a whirlwind in the life of Avoine. And now, as I am a year older, a year wiser, and have accumulated another year's worth of neuroses and emotional baggage, I'd like to usher in 2010 with a few resolutions.

BE HONEST

Resolve to be open and honest with your partner(s) about what you like, what you don't like, and what you want to try. In bed, nothing good comes of kidding your partner into thinking his/her moves are the bomb diggity. Women who fake orgasms, for instance, do a disservice not only to themselves, but also to their partner, their partner's future lovers, and womankind in general. As you busy yourself being verbally fancy-free, remember that it takes two to tango, and speakin' the truth about what you want and what turns you off means you also have to be ready to hear it, too. Grow a pair -- both you and the person with whom you share your sheets will be better for it.

Dish out the honesty, in bed and out. I have no qualms with the former, but in 2009 I struggled mercilessly with the latter.

TRY NEW THINGS

Push your limits. Try doing something somewhere you never have (and yes, I mean both anatomically AND geographically). If you've never been, go to an upscale sex shop. Fuck a different gender. Get yourself into a trying position. Break out of your comfort zone.

If your partner is being open with what s/he wants, indulge 'em. You may like it. On that same note, keep exercising your honesty and let them know if, during the act, you feel uncomfortable.

BE VIGILANT ABOUT BIRTH CONTROL

Come on, people. Always use condoms. Take your damn Pill on time every day. Keep a dose of Plan B in your medicine cabinet for emergencies. Or, if you're me, also keep a negative pregnancy test on your bookshelf next to a note that reads, "You're SO lucky. Don't be a fucking idiot." That helps, too.

STD CHECKS, TOO

Like it or not, this Earth is a cesspool of nasty gnarly pesties. Always wrap it up, and get tested if you so much as suspect the chance of an infection. Chlamydia is no fun, and neither is calling exes to tell them that they have it. No one likes a Pap smear or a cotton swab shoved up your shit. But it's the price you gotta pay. Grow up.

BUY YOURSELF SOMETHING NICE

You know -- a legit sex toy, a nice lube, some sexy lingerie. You deserve it.

BE HEALTHY

Finally, resolve to be healthy. Your body is all you have. Eat well, exercise, cut back on your vices, and take care of yourself. You'll look hotter, feel better, and exude confidence. This is important in all areas of life, but indispensible in the boudoir.

Cheers to a saucy, sexy, spectacular 2010!

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

January 01, 2010

JUST SAYIN'

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Unbelieve WTFs! Celebrity Predictions For 2010

By Elizabeth C.

YIPPEE! EVERYBODY'S BLOWING HORNS OR TOOTIN' LINES TO THE NEW YEAR! Figuratively speaking, of course. Don't be tardy for the party!

At the stroke of midnight, we'll pat ourselves on the back for being older and wiser, Tiger Woods and Michael Jackson excepted. And what a year 2009 was!

We had the Gosselins and the Glambert, the Speidi and the Tiger serving up the shock and awful.

Then Farrah and Michael, and Patrick Swayze and Billy Mays all took their exits, God rest their souls.

But surely 2010 has bigger and better things in store. That's the promise of the New Year! And so we turn to CrabbyGolightly's third annual "WTF Celebrity Predictions." Ready? Here goes:

Golf's untameable Tiger comes out of hiding, visits the Church of Oprah and confesses his temporal love for Rachel Uchitel, who with her aging uterus wastes no time producing a Cablinjewasian.

Congrats to the deserving couple!

Nicole Kidman mysteriously disappears from public. The National Enquirer discovers she’s holed up in a panic room fearful that she’ll be asked about Scientology again, thus threatening her nondisclosure agreement with ex-hubby Tom Cruise. Much, much later, the public discovers she’s had six additional children whom she’s named Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday and Saturday.

The only and only Madonna, who loves a boy named Jesus, and whose firstborn is christened Lourdes, and who frequently wears rosary, reveals in an interview that she dumped Guy Ritchie because his name isn’t Joseph. She divined he wasn't part of God's master plan for her.

Check out 2009’s Celebrity Predictions here.

Check out 2008’s Celebrity Predictions here.

Kim Zolciak and Nene Leakes get tossed from Real Housewives of Atlanta. Not to worry! Recognizing the ladies’ attention-getting antics and firecracker tongues, the two lease their “brand” to all-girl roller derby leagues across the nation. Because there's nothing sexier than big-titted tough broads elbowing and pulling each other's hair.

Wracked with guilt, Kanye West strives to make up for dissing Taylor Swift onstage at last year's VMAs. He immerses himself in Taylor’s music and videos and Hennessy, then releases a mashup of their "Love" songs, decides it's the best video of all time and tackles Beyoncé when she goes to collect her "best" award at next year's show. Imma let you finish, Sasha, but...

Peeved that his last publicity stunt didn't garner new appearance fees, Jon Gosselin proposes marriage to Hailey Glassman who accepts. The two sign up for a reality TV go-round tentatively titled "Hate Is Enough." The show's a hit! To up the spew factor, Spencer Pratt and Heidi Montag make regular guest appearances.

That's all I got. But come on and tell us what do you see in your crystal balls?

Send us your celebrity predictions!