Okay, so last night, I finally got to watch the entire Golden Globes awards show. Wow, it was long and painful trying to watch celebrities banter with each other. Kudos to Harrison Ford for bringing his drink up on stage with him, and handing it to Virginia Madsen while he read the nominees.
Question: how many presenters do we think had been hitting the sauce pretty heavily before their category? I mean, come on John Travolta, you can't tell you don't how to pronounce Pierce Brosnan's name. And how many people mispronounced David Strathairn's name?
I was really happy that Reese won for Walk the Line, but how embarrassing was it the next day with all the magazines and newspapers published photos of Kirsten Dunst wearing the same dress at the 2003 Golden Globes? Particularly when apparently Reese was told that her dress was Vintage Chanel. Hmm, 3 years is not really vintage.
Drew, Drew, Drew. You should fire your stylist for letting you go up there on stage without a bra on. Note to all the ladies out there. If you're over 30 or more than a B cup, you need to keep the girls in a bra.
I can't wait for the Academy Awards. I still have to see Brokeback Mountain and Transamerica.
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