
Seriously, we could do better on Jeopardy.
Tucker Max’s movie is happening.
Kate Gosselin: talk show princess.
Take note: vagina massages are not a real thing.
Paula Abdul strikes back at Ellen.
I never wanna do karaoke with Rihanna.

Seriously, we could do better on Jeopardy.
Tucker Max’s movie is happening.
Kate Gosselin: talk show princess.
Take note: vagina massages are not a real thing.
Paula Abdul strikes back at Ellen.
I never wanna do karaoke with Rihanna.

Miley is NO Celine Dion.
When I think of divas, my mind automatically goes to artists such as Mariah Carey, Celine Dion or Whitney Houston. But VH1 has other plans for this year’s Divas show, premiering live tomorrow night. Kelly Clarkson, Adele, Leona Lewis, Jordin Sparks, Jennifer Hudson and Miley Cyrus will be the headlining performers this year.
Now, I love Miley. “Party in the USA” has become my new anthem. But would I qualify her as a diva? I don’t think so. I don’t think she’s been alive long enough. And to have her share the same stage as Cyndi Lauper and Sheryl Crow, who will be special guests at this year’s show, well it seems almost disrespectful.
This is definitely the youngest set of pop-stars VH1 has grabbed yet. Many only have two or three hit songs. Perhaps they should rename the show “Divas in the Making” or “Not a Girl, Not Yet a Diva.” VH1 is presenting us with greatness in the making, with host Paula Abdul picking up where they are lacking in divaliciousness. Read More »

So, what’s next for Paula Abdul?
Stay away from these dudes.
It’s a boy for Kendra Wilkinson.
Bates students turn trash into treasure.
Bradley Cooper is off the market, ladies.
Christian Siriano brings the fierce to your face.

And we care, why?
Who wore what to the Teen Choice Awards?
You don’t eff with Jeremy Piven.
Flirt like a pro.
That’s a little TMI for Facebook, dontcha think?
Michael Jackson’s coming to the big screen.
Posh might be too nice for American Idol.

Super Mario is super naughty.
Has the economy begun to recover?
Someone really doesn’t like Jessica Simpson.
Kara DioGuardi wants Paula back.
Pandas make everything cuter.
Kelly Clarkson is comfortable in her skin.

Victoria Beckham may be Idol’s newest judge.
Steven Tyler’s moves aren’t what they used to be.
Are guys OK with just cuddling?
Penelope Cruz is gonna have one beautiful baby.
The 13 sexiest movie scenes ever.
Drink to a better complexion?
You know you’re a major celebrity if your Twitter page can become an impromptu press release.
When that happens, it also shows how ridiculously unprofessional you are.
Last night, Paula Abdul took to her official Twitter account to announce that she is not returning to judge American Idol next year. As usual, the major news outlets picked up on this immediately and began reporting it, actually quoting her tweets (one of which replaces the word “one” with “1.”) Now, it’s one thing for a celebrity – or anyone, for that matter – to tweet their feelings about a breaking story. It’s another thing entirely to break the story first on your Twitter page.
This isn’t the first time that a celebrity has taken to Twitter to make information public that should be private, or at least released through another medium. In June, Perez Hilton tweeted about being assaulted by Will.I.Am’s manager just after the incident occurred, pleading for help. Currently, Eminem and Nick Cannon are engaged in a very public Twitter feud that is borderline…well, actually, completely ridiculous.
I have no problem with celebrities using Twitter to reach out to their fans and make themselves seem more down-to-earth. But celebrity Twitters are not substitutes for a good publicist and a telephone, and they are definitely not replacements for reputable news organizations. Yes, there is virtue in hearing news straight from the horse’s mouth, but an announcement on the Internet written with 140 characters or less screams a lack of professionalism. Read More »

It’s summer (if you haven’t noticed) and therefore my time is divided between sweating, drinking whatever is cold, squeezing into shorts, sweating, sleeping through the hottest part of the day, and watching late-night TV until my apartment cools down enough for me to fall sleep.
Late-night TV is an interesting beast, forever surprising you with its ability to throw random shows together in the hope that you’re so tired/drunk/spaced out that you won’t notice what’s going on. I usually don’t notice, but lately I’ve been awake and sober, so I’m beginning to catch some things. Like, American Idol is a horrible show full of annoying people, yet I can’t help but watch hours upon hours of reruns.
During one of my sweaty midnight marathons (not the good kind, trust me), I happened to see one of the more recent episodes of American Idol. You know…the one with the bikini girl. If I despised the American Idol judges before, you can bet that Kara DioGuardi’s actions didn’t make my feelings any fonder. What was she thinking?? I mean, the only one to rival her in craziness is Paula Abdul. The real question is, which one is more pathetic? Well, let’s find out, shall we? Read More »

I, for one, am thoroughly sad to hear that the web is abuzz with rumors that Paula Abdul might be abdicating her judge-ship on American Idol. She’s my second fav of the 4 AI judges (I mean, honestly, no one beats Simon: that smile, that accent, his badass, smart-alleck wit…swoon; Randy I stop listening to after the first “dawg” leaves his mouth; and I haven’t completely warmed up to Kara, yet, though the girl can sing).
Ms. Abdul was always amidst controversy during her stint on the AI show, from Cory what’s-his-face who swore he did the “straight up” with Paula, to lingering questions as to whether or not her Coke might be mingling with some Captain in that bright red cup. Regardless, I don’t see how the show could be nearly as entertaining that mumbo jumbo that comes out of Paula’s mouth (“You’re so pretty!”) and her weird clap (seriously, what is with that?.
Let’s face it, guys: we need a little crazy dancing around while the contestants sing. But the crazy has, allegedly, left the building. So who can we get to take her place? Read More »

Whenever we need to make a difficult decision, we make a list.
“Heels or flats?”
“Pizza or salad?”
“Prada backpack or Skechers?”
So when we are constantly faced with the awful decision of which fame whore is more fame whorey, we make a list. Yes, this is a decision we feel the need to make on a weekly basis. We have a lot of time on our hands.
Moving on.
This week’s showdown is between two celebs that continue to invade our lives, no matter how hard we try to avoid them: Perez Hilton and Ryan Seacrest. Which one would we like to ship off to a small island in the South Pacific first? Do we really have to choose?! Read More »