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The Biggest Mouths In Hollywood (Literally)

Some first impressions you never forget. The first time you saw Rocky facing up Apollo Creed. The first time you saw Christopher Walken dance. The first time you saw Angelina Jolie’s perfect untainted, un-Billy Bob-ed bumblebee lips in Hackers. Those first impressions help to shape our judgments of celebrities. Some first impressions are good (i.e Hugh Jackman kicking ass in the bar fight in X-Men and signaling there was a new badass in town) and some are not so good (It’s hard to take two-time Academy Award winning actress Hilary Swank seriously when the first time I saw her she was being romanced on 90210 by the be-mulleted Ian Ziering). But once you have that first impression, it’s very difficult to change it.

For me, there has always been one particular first impression that I have never been able to get over. And even though I like the guy a lot (I see his movies, I support his TV show), I can never look at him and not think of one scene from his first major movie.

The guy: Mark Wahlberg

The movie: Fear

The scene: The Rollercoaster Scene

I was fairly young when Fear came out, so besides a passing remembrance of Wahlberg in The Basketball Diaries, the Reese Witherspoon co-starring thriller was my introduction to the man that would be Dirk Diggler. Marky Mark and the Funky Bunch was before my time, so I never met him as Marky Mark (though that didn’t stop me from calling him that), and I didn’t read fashion magazines so I never knew he was an underwear model. Basically, this guy was nobody to me.

So the movie is going along just fine, Reese is being cute (before she got imminently hateable), Alyssa Milano is rocking her slutty phase and the guy who shot Emilio Estevez in the back in Young Guns 2 is doing a fine job as the over-protective dad. Then Wahlberg shows up, hits on Reese and they go to a carnival. And that’s where things go downhill. I’m sure you all remember the scene. Wahlberg and Reese are strapped into the rollercoaster, things get steamy, and he puts his hand on her leg, works north, and then practically mauls her like a starving rabid dog. And that’s when I thought to myself “Wait a minute, am I really watching Marky Mark fingerblast the chick from Man in the Moon? And also, why he is eating her face?” I was honestly afraid for her life. (NOTE: Movie Title edited as per the many comments pointing out my typo. Always remember, I suck at copy editing.)

I'm a big bright shining star! You don't know what I could do!You see, Mark Wahlberg has a giant mouth. It’s huge. I’m watching Boogie Nights wondering what the big deal is about his schlong, when I just saw him swallow the entire left side of Julianne Moore’s head. The damn thing freaks me out. So whenever I’m watching a Marky Mark movie, be it Three Kings or The Italian Job, I’m enjoying myself and his performance, but I’m always silently waiting for him to open his hugenormous maw and take a T-Rex size chomp out of the guy blocking his close-up.

And you know what? He’s not the only one. There are a slew of big-mouthed actors out there who freak me out. Watching them do kissing scenes is like watching an “Extreme Animal Mating Ritual” documentary on Animal Planet. Like Minnie Driver hoovering John Cusack in Grosse Pointe Blank, or Jim Carrey planting a full-jawed mauling on Lauren Holly in Dumb and Dumber. It’s the only time I live in fear of an on-screen sex scene. There just so many times you can watch Julia Roberts black out half the screen when she opens her mouth before you start praying Hugh Grant just makes it out of there alive.

In an effort to expose the big-mouthed stars of my nightmares, I have compiled a list of the ten biggest-mouthed stars. But before I unveil the list, let me provide three rules for how I compiled the group:

1. There are no singers on the list. Divas have big-mouths by nature (the bigger to carry that much air, though Jessica Simpson keeps a good lot of hers in her head, too). So you won’t see pre or post-Dirrty Christina, or (famous Lifetime actress and Idol winner) Fantasia Barrino, or Mrs. Lachey, or Steven Tyler. Though you will see one singer, it’s important to note she was an actress before she was a singer (which is how I was introduced to her) and therefore qualifies.

2. I made a distinction between big lips and big mouths. Angelina has the biggest lips in the history of history, but her mouth as a whole isn’t that big, circumference-wise. I’m looking for true diameter here, people! So you won’t see Scarlett Johansson either. Or LL Cool J. Or Mick Jagger.

3. Same goes for stars with big teeth. Teeth have no relation to mouth size. So while the two Hilary’s (Swank and Duff) look like they’re smuggling giant size peppermint chicklets in their mouth, they’re not smuggling them onto this list.

The Ten Biggest Mouths In Hollywood

Honorable Mention: Maria Menounos

Mouth Size: Impossible

Had she starred in a movie or done a few more guest spots on TV I could have justified putting her on the list. I’m going to let my boy A-Train describe the size of the Menounos Mouth: “Her mouth is actually bigger than her head. It extends beyond the sides of her face like a lippy muffin top. I don’t know how it’s physically possible, but it’s true”.

10. Evangeline Lilly

Mouth Size: Big

Wanna know why the plane crashed?  I yawned and blew out the avionics.Talk about first impressions. I’ll always remember her from the pilot episode of Lost where she’s running from the Black Smoke Monster, hides under a tree and starts counting slowly to five. It’s a close-up of her face, with her mouth taking up nearly the entire bottom half of the screen. You needed a wide-screen TV just to stop ABC from having to Pan & Scan. And seriously, why was she so afraid of the monster? She should have just gone out, opened her mouth and growled. Black Smoke Monsters are just like any other fictional animal, you show them dominance and they’ll back down. Either that, or be Mr. Eko. He doesn’t need a big mouth to take down the Black Smoke Monster, he just needs his sweet bible staff, molasses-slow delivery and non-symmetrical facial hair.

9. Marlon Wayans

Mouth Size: Quite Large

He makes a creepy white girl, a creepy baby, and most of all, a generally creepy looking dude. Some comedic actors are famous for being long-limbed and elastic (think Jim Carrey), but Marlon seems almost excessively stretchy. If you think I’m wrong, check out the scene in his first big movie, Senseless, where the camera catches a reverse POV shot of his mouth in one of those fish-eye lens filters that were so prevalent in every rap video in the mid-90′s. It’s like a blue whale sucking in baleen. All plankton (and co-stars) gets sucked into the mouth of Marlon. You’ll never think of him the same way again. Not that you thought terribly well of him before. After all, he did make Dungeons & Dragons.

8. Teri Hatcher

Mouth Size: Huge

I really think Christopher Nolan got it wrong in casting Heath Ledger as The Joker in the next Batman flick. Sure it seems logical to have a one-time gay cowboy / blonde-ringlet sporting jouster / teen heart throb play the most famously sadistic villain in all of comics’ history. But wouldn’t it be more logical to cast someone who actually looks like a cartoon character? I mean, good lord, did Teri Hatcher always look like that, or did she fall into a vat of acid and couldn’t afford a better plastic surgeon? Her smile is literally ear to ear. I’m frankly scared of watching Desperate Housewives now. Who knows when she’ll open her mouth to talk and Eva Longoria will just fall in and disappear. It’ll be like the scene in Hook when the stuffed crocodile eats Dustin Hoffman. “Eva’s gone.” And then all the Wisteria Lane townspeople rejoice.

7. Ryan Seacrest

Mouth Size: Gigantic

When the pictures came out of Mr. Metro and The Teri-Joker making out on a beach in Malibu everyone tripped over each other to call bullshit. He’s gay, this was staged, it was all to pump up his image and get her on the cover of US Magazine (it’s worth noting that he broke the ship off the second the press died down). Me? I could care less about all that stuff. I was more worried that the sounds of their huge-normous jaws clanging together would rupture the earth and we’d have another Northridge Earthquake on our hands. This might be the only time two big-mouthed actors made out and both survived with no collateral damage. Which is more than I can say for that guy Julia mauled in Sleeping With The Enemy. I’m pretty sure he’s dead now. Let’s make sure we keep Seacrest off the set of Lost and away from Evangeline Lilly, or Hawaii may be in for some Godzilla-like trouble.

6. Willem Dafoe

I should have swallowed Madonna when I had the chance.

Mouth Size: Enormous

Who knew Jesus had such a large maw? Not only is his mouth quite, quite big, but it’s also freaky scary to boot. I don’t even think he used makeup in that Nosferatu movie he did. They just threw a bald cap on him and said “Go for it!” I’m a big fan of the Dafoe, whether he’s helping out Harrison Ford in Clear and Present Danger, putting leaches on his chest and terrorizing Sandra Bullock in Speed 2, getting a candle wax blowjob and parking garage sushi bar run in Body Of Evidence, or giving a beat down to pansy-ass Tobey Maguire in Spider-Man. The Dafoe is cool. I just wish looking at him didn’t give me stomach convulsions.

5. Samuel L. Jackson

Mouth Size: Gi-Normous

You can’t fault the man for having a big mouth, it’s all the better for sucking enough air in to say all those kick ass 11-letter curse words. Telling someone that “…they deserve to die and hope they burn in hell” is far more terrifying when you see that the mouth alone could probably eat them whole and spit them into their graves. Jackson’s got a great smile, and it’s enhanced by how wide and how long and how diagonal the smile goes. When Sam Jackson laughs you know it, because the area around his body gets 60% darker. When The Man drops a laugh, he creates his own shade. And while you bask in that shade, he calls you a motherfucker. That’s how The Big-Mouthed Man rolls.

4. Rosario Dawson

Mouth Size: Huge-Mongous

I'm gunning for your Big Mouth Title, Julia!You know you have a big mouth when a movie bases its entire marketing campaign around it. Rosario Dawson’s mouth is almost legendary now, what with her half-kissing / half saliva face coating of Clive Owen in Sin City. Not to mention nearly decapitating wee little Colin Farrell in Alexander. Their sex scene was one part erotic, one part torture, and two parts snuff film. No wonder Colin turned to booze and pills. Anything to make him forget the time he spent in Rosario’s mouth. And let’s not even go into her work in Clerks 2. Watching her kiss the lipless Brian O’Halleran was more traumatic then the Jason Mewes tuck scene. She should stick to gnashing on A-list stars and espousing on the joys of dry humping like she did in Kids. That’s how I like to remember her.

3. Mark Wahlberg

Mouth Size: Quite Enor-Huge

Seriously, go back and watch Fear. We were a half-inch smaller Reese Witherspoon squirrel chin from losing the future Elle Woods to the gaping maw of Marky Mark. He just should not be doing kissing scenes with petite actresses. What if he misjudges his approach and ends of chewing on their ear, Tyson-style? He needs to stick with the puffy lippers, as we can’t afford to lose anymore thin lipped beauties. Kissing Charlize Theron in The Italian Job was the safest thing he’s ever done. Her puffy lips created a makeshift damn, thereby containing the Marky Mark Maw. Just think of who he could take out: Christina Ricci, Keira Knightley, Lucy Lui, Anna Faris. We need to stop the starlet swallowing while there’s still time.

2. Alanis Morissette

Mouth Size: Awesomely Huge-Normous

Feed me a Van Wilder.I know she’s a singer, but remember, not only was she on You Can’t Do That On Television (where I first was introduced to her), but she also played God. If I’m including Jesus on this list, I gotta include the big man (or woman, as it were). Alanis’s mouth is big beyond belief. Whenever I see her perform live the microphone looks like it was made to scale. When she opened her mouth and screamed to blow up Ben Affleck in Dogma, the ensuing carnage wasn’t even surprising. It just confirmed my fear of what she and all the other big-mouthed stars are capable of, should we ever truly piss them off. Ever wonder why Alanis-fiancée Ryan Reynolds got so buff so quickly? He was making sure that when the made love she’d have a harder time trying to swallow him. His muscles are a just a mere mouth deterrent. These are the measures one must undertake to survive in a world where at any moment the Morissette Mouth could end us all. I would say pray to God, but that won’t work, because Alanis is God!

1. Julia Roberts

My mouth is a force of nature.  All will bow to it.  Kneel before Mouth.

Mouth Size: Gi-Hugenormous-Mongus

You know what the scariest scene in Pretty Woman is? It’s not when George Costanza tries to force himself on Julia. It’s not when Richard Gere picks her up and you think “Wow, Richard Gere just picked up a hooker. I hope this ends up with them falling in love and not him sitting in a free clinic waiting to get treated for genital warts”. No, it’s the scene where Gere gives her the necklace, she goes to touch it and he closes the box on her hand, sending her into a fit of epileptic, giant mouthed laughter. I can’t even watch that scene without my hand over my eyes. The mouth is just so, so big. I’m pretty sure I read somewhere that it’s in her contract that she can only be shot with a 70mm widescreen lens, so as not to distort the size of her giant beak. Ever notice that a Julia close-up is never as close up as other actors? It’s because there’s only one Cinerama Dome in the entire world that could fit her mouth on-screen. Ever notice that she only seems to do one kissing scene per movie? It’s because her co-stars are too afraid to shoot a second one. During America’s Sweethearts I was actively begging the screen not to have her kiss John Cusack. He is notoriously small-mouthed, and I feared that one over-exuberant Julia jump would be the end of him. Lloyd Dobler can not fall in the jaws of a hooker with a heart of gold. It just wouldn’t be right.

She will forever be the gold standard for big-mouthed celebrities. Let’s just hope she never makes a movie with anyone on this list, especially Marky Mark. The resulting collision could wipe us all out. Who knew celebrity mouths could be so dangerous?

I did, that’s who.

Bangarang!

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Other Celebrities Who Hate A Group Of People

So Mel Gibson hates Jews. Tell me something I don’t know. I’ve been aware of Mad Mel’s rabid anti-Semitism since the menorah-burning scene he snuck into the gag reel on the Braveheart DVD. So I wasn’t too surprised by his drunken outburst last Friday (Though the Sugar Tits comment was pretty kick ass. Guess what The Lady’s new nickname is?). What I was more surprised about was why the media has up till now chosen to ignore this pervasive form of hate-mongering. That being “Celebrities Who Hate A Group Of People”. I did some digging into this rising trend of bigotry and found some surprising results.

Did you know that… ?

Angelina Jolie Hates Friends

Bob Barker Hates Golfers

Samuel L. Jackson Hates Muthafuckin’ Snakes!

George Lucas Hates Fanboys

Robert Downey Jr. Hates Sober People

Lindsay Lohan Hates Guys Who Don’t Have STD’s

Michael Jordan Hates Degenerative Gamblers

Anthony Hopkins Hates Death

Lance Bass Hates Salad Tossers

Nicole Ritchie Hates Chefs

Angelina Jolie Hates Friends

Gary Oldman Hates Vampires

Dan Marino Hates Ring Bearers

Captain Hook Hates (He HATES! He HATES!) Peter Pan

Christina Applegate Hates Anchormen

Paris Hilton Hates Cameramen

Christian Bale Hates Kryptonians

John Travolta Hates Nicolas Cage

Nicolas Cage Hates John Travolta

Marcia Cross Hates Desperate Housewives

Brandon Davis Hates Redheads

Nick Lachey Hates Blonde Pop Singers

Jessica Simpson Hates Has Been Boy Banders

Matthew McConaughey Hates Deodorant Makers

M. Night Shyamalan Hates Movie Critics

Bryan Singer Hates Pirates

Tom Cruise Hates South Park (And Psychiatrists)

R. Kelly Hates Midgets

Michael Vartan Hates Boston-Bred Actors (Named Ben)

Treat Williams Hates The CW

Haley Joel Osment Hates Saturn Owners

Kim Basinger Hates Hairy Men

Anna Nicole Smith Hates Sons Of Rich Men

Howard Stern Hates People Named “Leslie Moonves”

Bruce Willis Hates Terrorists

Mr. T Hates/Pities Fools

Ashlee Simpson Hates Older Sisters

The Jay Hates Greasy Reese-y Witherspoon

Nicole Kidman Hates Tanning Salon Workers

Kevin Federline Hates Social Workers

Katie Holmes Hates Scientologists (Shh, don’t tell anyone.)

Sean Preston Spears Hates Parents

Mel Gibson Still Hates Jews

You learn something new everyday here at TheJay.com. So while the Jewish Anti-Defamation League handles the Mad Mel Beyond Jew-Thunderdome problem, let’s all take up the fight to stop the rest of the celebrity bigotry. Especially the R. Kelly bigotry. I mean, really? Who hates midgets? They’re so small and cuddly.

Bangarang (Hates The Jay)!


Celebrity Superpowers

Let’s be real, there are no superheroes in this world. While it would be nice to have some guy in pansy red booties flying around saving babies and trains, it’s just not happening. There will never be a guy in full black latex tooling around New York City in his batmobile (the traffic alone precludes this); there is no blond-haired Adonis who can breath underwater and talk to the fishes (as much as Entourage would have us believe otherwise). Wolverine just does not exist, as much as every woman alive would like him to. No, there are no real superheroes in this world.

What we do have is as close an approximation as we’re going to get: Movie Stars. Movie Stars are the equivalent of superheroes, there pretty, they’re in peak physical condition, they’re charismatic (most of them anyway) and most of all, we idolize them. Sure their heroics are usually reserved for the silver screen, but for most star struck fans, movie stars are mortal gods. The true believers don’t spend much time discerning the difference between saving the world on DVD, and saving it in real life. When Bruce Willis drops the nukes onto the asteroid, or Dennis Quaid walks from Washington D.C. to New York (in 3 days!), or Nic Cage pops green smoke on Alcatraz, some people really believe they are watching the actions of a superhero.

And you know what? Who am I to tell them otherwise? Really, who’s to say that they AREN’T superheroes? That they don’t have powers beyond mortal imagination? If you think about it chances are good that most movie stars do have super powers; the power to charm millions of people, the power to make men fall in love with them, the power to cure all forms of illness ever invented by humans (Thanks Tom!). I know for a fact that some celebrities have, at the very least, suspicious abilities. For example, Reese Witherspoon, who has the ability to annoy me whenever I see watch her movies. Or Sean Connery who has the ability to keep his Scottish accent no matter where his character is from. Or Samuel L. Jackson who commands the F-Bomb with an almost preternaturally high level of difficulty.

In all seriousness, I know Movie Stars don’t REALLY have superpowers. The closest they come is through CGI and make-up. But wouldn’t it be cool if it were true? If CGI didn’t exist and Tobey Maguire really could shoot spider webs out of his wrists? If Will Smith really could fly a fighter jet into an alien mothership and Jeff Goldblum could take down an advanced alien technology with a simple Apple iMac virus? Yes, things would be a lot cooler if celebrities were mutants with superhuman abilities (as opposed to the regular mutants they are now).

And that thought got me wondering, if Movie Stars really DID have superpowers, what would they be? I thought about it for a while, made some wild assumptions and eventually figured it out. Here’s what I came up with:

Morgan Freeman: Superhuman Narrating Abilities

Tom Cruise: Unlimited Scientology Powers (Do not face him in battle, his powers are LIMITLESS!)

Ben Affleck: Critical Praise Repellent (To stop those pesky good reviews.)

Keanu Reeves: Charisma Boost

Colin Farrell: Superhuman Liver Capacity

Nic Cage: Voice Amplification (to combat the mumbles)

Nicole Kidman: Anti-Wrinkle Powers (concentrated in the forehead region)

Vince Vaughn: Rapid Fire Vocal Capabilities (as well as heightened wit)

Jessica Biel: Stronger than ten men.

Jim Carrey: Elasticity

Hilary Swank: Gender-Changing Abilities

George Clooney: Commitment Shield (natch)

Jim Caviezel: Jesus Powers (Rumors confirmed by respected San Diego anchorman Ron Burgundy)

Sylvester Stallone: Gravity Defying Physique (powers currently fading)

Lindsay Lohan: The ability to turn her crotch into both Fire AND Ice, depending on the situation (or her mood).

Jessica Alba: Can turn pre-pubescent boys into mush.

Sean Connery: Superhumanly Cool Accent

Cameron Diaz: Magical Swirling Ass (Must be contained for fear of inciting Global Thermo-Nuclear War.)

Hayden Christensen: Franchise-killing powers

Diane Lane: Alien beauty that improves with age.

Russell Crowe: Can throw a cell phone faster than a speeding bullet; can also unleash hell on command.

Vin Diesel: Can walk backwards into shadow better than any man on Earth.

Drew Barrymore: Vocal lisp doubles as an all-powerful cuteness generator.

Hilary Duff: Super-Strong Teeth (Attained by accident through an incident involving nuclear waste, a bottle of white-out and an ill-advised horse-tipping.)

Hugh Jackman: Adamantium Endo-Skeleton, Mutant Healing Powers

Anne Hathaway: Hypnotic Yabbos

Samuel L. Jackson: Bad Mutha Fucka!

Paul Walker: Human Wood-Pencil Sharpener

Jennifer Lopez: Impervious Backside.

Jack Nicholson: No actual powers, he’s just that cool.

Al Pacino: Sub-Sonic Vocal Capabilities (In other words, he can yell really loud.)

Brad Pitt: Armor Abs

Julia Roberts: Mega-Watt Smile, ability to power a city with a single lip curl.

The Rock: Raised eyebrow sends out a debilitating energy pulse.

Donald Trump: “Hair” Doubles as Emergency Follicle Parachute

David Schwimmer: Superhuman Caucasian-ness

Winona Ryder: Thrifty

Uma Thurman: Can perform deadly five point palm-exploding heart technique.

Christopher Walken: Heightened Monologue Performance Powers

Emma Watson: Jailbait

Renee Zellwegger: Impenetrable Scrunchy Face

Angelina Jolie: All-Powerful Lips

Tara Reid: Party Monster

Kate Beckinsale: Looks really good in black leather.

Bruce Willis: Unbreakable; also, Dies Hard; also, is really a ghost.

Katie Holmes: Zombie

Robin Williams: Covered in fur; also super-speed (emphasis on “speed”).

Britney Spears: Parenting Powers

Michael Jackson: Putty Nose conceals secret all-powerful young boy magnet.

Derek Zoolander: Really, really ridiculously good-looking.

Chuck Norris: Unparalleled martial arts abilities; also, his tears can cure cancer. Too bad he never cries.

Bangarang!

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Movies With Lazy Titles

Here’s the question on everyone’s minds: Is it the fact that there are actual snakes on a plane that entices us so much, or is it that the movie had the balls to actually call itself “Snakes on a Plane”? I side with the second one. The title is so simple, so beautiful, so… lazy. That’s the real genius of the film; the title is perfect because it’s so incredibly and blatantly lazy. And yet, people love it. It got me thinking, are films titles over-thinking themselves? Are titles like “A Prairie Home Companion” and “The Hills Have Eyes” too verbose and complex? Would audiences like them better if they were called “Boring Country Radio Show” and “Mutant Cannibals in the Desert”, respectively?

It’s entirely possible that in a culture that’s bursting at the seams with entertainment (hundreds of cable channels, boatloads of Direct-to-DVD’s movies, thousands of songs, and an overload of video games, cell phone ring tones and other useless distractions) the best possible way to get your product to the masses is to be as simple as humanly possible.

So in that spirit I tried to deduce what some other film’s would be called if they were as lazy (and brilliant) as Snakes on a Plane. Maybe they don’t prove that simplicity or title exposition is the way to go, but it does prove one thing: Big Momma’s House 2 was a crappy, crappy movie. I think we can all get behind that.

Superman Returns – Dude in a Cape

Crash – A Bunch of Racists in Cars

Leaving Las Vegas – Getting Drunk in Vegas

Ocean’s Eleven – Stealing Stuff in Style

Doom – Video Games at the Movies

Cars – Cars

War of the Worlds – Aliens in New Jersey

Kill Bill – Hot Chicks With Swords

Underworld: Evolution – Hot Vampires in Black Leather

Ultraviolet – Hot Vampires in Red Leather

Eight Below – Cute Dogs on a Mountain

Basic Instinct – Hot Chick with an Ice Pick

Basic Instinct 2 – Sharon Stone Needs Money

King Kong – Gorilla in the NYC

Flightplan – Crazy Moms on a Plane

Batman Begins – Hot Guy in Black Rubber

Tyler Perry’s Madea’s Family Reunion – Black Guy in Drag

Longest Yard – Football in a Prison

Pulp Fiction – Gangsters Witness what May or May Not be a Miracle Give Money to Robbers in a Diner then Take Out Their Mob Boss’s Drugged Out Wife and Hunt Down the Boxer that Screwed over the Mob Boss Only to Have the Mob Boss Find Him Get Butt Raped by Some Redneck and Let the Boxer Go When He Saves the Mob Boss

Big Momma’s House 2 – Another Black Guy in Drag

She’s the Man – Hot Girl in Drag

Saw II – Dead People in a Room

Poseidon – N/A (Who cares? Nobody went and saw it, anyway.)

Brokeback Mountain – Anal Sex on a Mountain

Shawshank Redemption – Two Dudes in a Prison

Office Space – Dude in a Cubicle

The Day After Tomorrow – Bad Weather in America

The Skeleton Key – Blondes on the Bayou

Notting Hill – Loser Nails a Movie Star

American Pie – Dude Screws a Pastry

Deep Blue Sea – Sharks in a Tank

Swingers – Broke Actors Hooking Up

Sideways – Two Guys on a Bender

Passion of the Christ – Dude on a Cross

Anacondas: The Hunt for the Blood Orchid – Snakes in the Jungle

The Terminal – Guy in an Airport

Jurassic Park – Dinosaurs on an Island

Arachnophobia – Spiders in a House

Mission: Impossible 2 – Guys Pulling off Fake Masks

Rocky IV – Boxer Ends Cold War

Bangarang!

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Future Access Hollywood Spoilers

Last Thursday, millions of The OC fans, thousands of Mischa Barton haters, hundreds of snarky entertainment blogs and a handful of Access Hollywood loyalists were stunned when the TV “newsmagazine” stupidly e-mailed out a press release mid-way through the day detailing the spoiler death of Mischa Barton’s insufferable Marissa Cooper on that evening’s season finale. Here’s what the e-mail subject line said:

ON THE NEXT ACCESS HOLLYWOOD: MISCHA BARTON CONFIRMS HER CHARACTER ON “THE O.C.‿ DIES AND REVEALS WHAT THE SHOW HAS IN STORE FOR FANS

The blogosphere couldn’t decide whom to hate more, Access Hollywood for blatantly ruining the big finale twist, or Mischa Barton for agreeing to dish the news. Even though she had been trying desperately to get canned from the show, no one could believe that she would actually stoop to the level of undercutting the show itself.

Let’s face it, The OC has been suffering for going on two seasons now. Horrible narrative arcs, badly drawn new characters, stranded story lines and the complete obliteration of the once geeky cool Seth Cohen, all contributed to turning the show from the rightful heir to the thrown of cheesy primetime melodramas (passed down from the ages by Dallas, 90210, Melrose Place, and Dawson’s Creek), to a pathetic mess that TRL-screaming teenage girls would run from. It desperately needed an injection of life to close the season and get people interested in coming back for the Fall. What better way to get one than by killing off a main character.

And if someone had to go, I would bet the cast and crew were in agreement that Mischa Barton was the perfect candidate. Rachel Bilson has become the better actress and the hotter property, and Mischa has turned into a complaining, incessantly late, poorly prepared pain in the ass. Absolutely no one wanted to see her and Ryan keep going at it, and since they ran off Olivia Wilde, Mischa wasn’t gonna go back to the pink. She had nothing else to do on the show, and it was the right choice to kill her off. Too bad Mischa lacked the good grace to let the show deliver its big secret and wow its audience.

She sucks for what she did, but the bigger blame should be placed on Access Hollywood. This went beyond bad form; they blatantly broke the rules of proper journalism by reporting on news that had not happened yet. It’s unethical to report events that the public has not bared witness to. And moreover, things like season finale spoilers mean a lot to a lot of people, and to have those spoilers revealed without given the choice to decide whether or not to hear them, cheats the viewers out of the viewing experience they deserve. Akin to critics revealing The Crying Game secret, or as Gawker pointed out, TIME Magazine spoiling the twist in Million Dollar Baby, Access Hollywood had no regard for the work of the production and creative team behind The OC, or for fans of the show.

It would have been one thing had they teased a potential spoiler earlier in the day, and then revealed the spoiler during their airtime, for it’s likely not a lot of OC fans would be watching, and would be blissfully unaware that AH and Mischa had taken a crap on The OC. But issuing a press release in the middle of the day made it news, so it was inevitable that the bloggers would pick it up, and that the major media outlets would soon follow. By the time the show aired in the east you would have been hard pressed to find anyone that hadn’t been spoiled. Even for a tabloid show, this was low. Hell, even E! News Live would have shown enough restraint to wait for the show to air on the East Coast (West Coast gets no respect. No Respect!).

So this pretty much sets the bar for etiquette and journalistic integrity in not only Access Hollywood, but in any tabloid, whether it be print or media. It’s a season finale spoiler today, a Blockbuster movie spoiler tomorrow, soon anyone that walks by a magazine rack or turns on their TV will be unable to avoid getting their entertainment ruined. That day will come. But until then, we have Access Hollywood, working overtime to spoil pop culture for those care about it.

And they won’t stop just because a few blogs got made at them for ruining The OC. Their days of rude, early spoilers will continue. It doesn’t seem even so far-fetched that one day soon you may open up your e-mail to find an Access Hollywood Press Release with these news bites in the subject line.

- ON THE NEXT ACCESS HOLLYWOOD: JUST MY LUCK STAR LINDSAY LOHAN REVEALS SHE DOES NOT HAVE A FIRECROTCH, BUT IN REALITY AN ALL-POWERFUL ICECROTCH, AND LETS US IN ON HER PLANS FOR WORLD DOMINATION

- ON THE NEXT ACCESS HOLLYWOOD: BRUCE WILLIS CONFIRMS HE DOESN’T ACTUALLY DIE IN THE UPCOMING SEQUEL DIE HARD 4, AND REVEALS WHAT TOUPEES HE’LL BE USING IN THE FUTURE

- ON THE NEXT ACCESS HOLLYWOOD: DAVID SPADE CONFIRMS THAT HE AND HEATHER LOCKLEAR ARE NOT IN FACT DATING, BUT THAT THE RUMOR STILL “KICKS A WHOLE LOT OF ASS‿, SPADE ALSO REVEALS THE PLOT BEHIND THE EAGERLY ANTICIPATED SEQUEL TO BENCHWARMERS

- ON THE NEXT ACCESS HOLLYWOOD: DA VINCI CODE STAR TOM HANKS CONFIRMS THAT HIS HAIR IS ACTUALLY A PREVIOUSLY EXTINCT FORM OF SEWER RAT, AND CONFIRMS HIS PLANS TO OPEN A CONSERVATORY TO SHELTER AND BREED THE ANIMAL

- ON THE NEXT ACCESS HOLLYWOOD: SAMUEL L. JACKSON REVEALS THE SHOCKER THAT THE MUTHAFUCKIN SNAKES ACTUALLY GET OFF THE MUTHAFUCKIN PLANE IN HIS NEW FILM “SNAKES ON A PLANE”

- ON THE NEXT ACCESS HOLLYWOOD: THE JAY CONFIRMS THAT HE NOW DEFINITIVELY LIKES RENEE ZELLWEGER, AND REVEALS PLANS TO CONTINUE HIS HATERATION ON GREASE REESE WITHERSPOON

- ON THE NEXT ACCESS HOLLYWOOD: DOMINIC MONAGHAN CONFIRMS HE WILL NOT DIE IN THE SEASON FINALE OF LOST, AND REVEALS THAT HE WILL CONTINUE TO SUCK ON THE SHOW FOR THE FORSEABLE FUTURE

- ON THE NEXT ACCESS HOLLYWOOD: WILMER VALDERRAMMA CONFIRMS THAT THE ICECROTCH IS AS DEADLY AS REPORTED AND NOT TO BE TRIFLED WITH, AND REVEALS THAT MANDY MOORE ACTUALLY HAS A CANDYCROTCH FILLED WITH GRANULATED SUGAR

- ON THE NEXT ACCESS HOLLYWOOD: JOHHNY DEPP CONFIRMS THAT HE WILL CHANGE HIS NAME TO JOHN DEPP, AND REVEALS HIS PLANS TO NO LONGER BE THE COOLEST GUY OVER 40 STILL NAMED JOHNNY

- ON THE NEXT ACCESS HOLLYWOOD: HARRISON FORD CONFIRMS THAT HE’LL HAVE A LOVE INTEREST IN THE NEXT INDIANA JONES MOVIE, AND REVEALS THE LOVE INTEREST WILL BE A HANDLE OF CAPTAIN MORGAN PRIVATE STOCK AND THAT THERE’LL BE A STEAMY LOVE SCENE BETWEEN THE TWO

- ON THE NEXT ACCESS HOLLYWOOD: DAVID CARUSO CONFIRMS HE IS LEAVING CSI: MIAMI, AND REVEALS HE WILL NOW IMMEDIATELY ASK FOR HIS JOB BACK BECAUSE HE HAS LEARNED FROM PAST MISTAKES

- ON THE NEXT ACCESS HOLLYWOOD: KEVIN SMITH CONFIRMS THAT JAY AND SILENT BOB WILL DIE A HORRIFIC DEATH IN CLERKS 2, AND REVEALS PLANS TO IMMEDIATELY BRING THEM BACK FROM THE GRAVE FOR ANOTHER GODDAMN UNNECESSARY JAY AND SILENT BOB MOVIE

- ON THE NEXT ACCESS HOLLYWOOD: BILLY BUSH CONFIRMS HE’S REALLY A LEPRECHAUN, AND REVEALS HIS PLANS TO BE THE NEW SPOKESPERSON FOR LUCKY CHARMS

- ON THE NEXT ACCESS HOLLYWOOD: OWEN WILSON CONFIRMS THAT HE IS THE REAL “BUTTERSCOTCH STALLION”, AND REVEALS THAT HE WILL ALSO ANSWER TO THE MONIKER “THE CHOCO-LICKING KITTEN”

- ON THE NEXT ACCESS HOLLYWOOD: TOM CRUISE CONFIRMS THAT FIANCEE KATIE HOLMES IS REALLY A SCIENTOLOGY ROBOT THAT WAS GENETICALLY ENGINEERED AT THE CELEBRITY CENTER LAB, AND REVEALS WHAT’S IN THE FUTURE FOR THE KATIEBOT 5000

- ON THE NEXT ACCESS HOLLYWOOD: BRYAN SINGER CONFIRMS A STUNNING REPORT… IN THE UPCOMING SUPERMAN RETURNS, SUPERMAN WILL IN FACT SAVE THE DAY, AND REVEALS HIS TRICKS BEHIND DIGITALLY REDUCING SUPERMAN’S GINORMOUS BULGE

- ON THE NEXT ACCESS HOLLYWOOD: HUGH JACKMAN CONFIRMS THAT WOLVERINE WILL SURVIVE X-MEN: THE LAST STAND, AND FANBOYS REVEAL THEY CAN NOW STEP DOWN FROM THE LEDGE

- ON THE NEXT ACCESS HOLLYWOOD: SOCIALITE PARIS HILTON CONFIRMS SHE IS THE REAL FIRECROTCH, AND REVEALS HER PLANS TO CHALLENGE THE ICECROTCH FOR ALL-TIME SLUTTY CELEBRITY CROTCH SUPREMACY

- ON THE NEXT ACCESS HOLLYWOOD: RYAN SEACREST CONFIRMS THAT TAYLOR HICKS WILL WIN AMERICAN IDOL, AND REVEALS PLANS FOR KATHERINE MCPHEE TO IMMEDIATELY CHANGE HER NAME TO KATEY AIKEN AND RELEASE AN ALBUM OF SHOWTUNES

- ON THE NEXT ACCESS HOLLYWOOD: SANDRA BULLOCK CONFIRMS REPORTS THAT SHE AND CO-STAR KEANU REEVES DO IN FACT END UP TOGETHER AT THE END OF THEIR NEW ROMANTIC DRAMA THE LAKE HOUSE, AND REVEALS PLANS TO MAKE MISS CONGENIALITY 3: SHAMELESS PAYCHECK MOVIE

- ON THE NEXT ACCESS HOLLYWOOD: JAMIE FOXX CONFIRMS THAT HE IS IN FACT RAY CHARLES’S ILLEGITIMITE CHILD AND MIAMI VICE CO-STAR COLLEN FARRELL CONFIRMS THAT HE IS IN FACT PERMA-DRUNK, ALSO THE NATION CONFIRMS THEY DON’T CARE ABOUT MIAMI VICE

- ON THE NEXT ACCESS HOLLYWOOD: MEL GIBSON CONFIRMS HE’S ACTUALLY CRAZY, AND REVEALS WHAT THE WORLD HAS IN STORE WHEN THE FORTHCOMING APOCALYPSE HITS. THE EARLY WORD FROM THE BRAVEHEART STAR: LOTS OF BIRD ON THE WIRE SEQUELS

- ON THE NEXT ACCESS HOLLYWOOD: GEORGE LUCAS CONFIRMS THAT HE IS THE ANTI-CHRIST AND REVEALS HIS PLANS TO BURN THE NEGATIVES OF THE UNTOUCHED ORIGINAL STAR WARS TRILOGY

- ON THE NEXT ACCESS HOLLYWOOD: BLACK EYED PEAS SINGER FERGIE CONFIRMS SHE IS REALLY A MAN, AND THE ENTIRE COUNTRY REVEALS WE ALREADY KNEW THAT ONE

- ON THE NEXT ACCESS HOLLYWOOD: PRESIDENT BUSH CONFIRMS THAT HE HAS SURRENDERED THE NATION TO THE ICECROTCH, AND REVEALS PLANS TO RENAME THE COUNTRY THE UNITED STATES OF LOHAN

LET THE REIGN OF THE ICECROTCH COMMENCE!

Bangarang!


Ten Sequels I Would Love To See

I love me some sequels. I love them when they’re done well, I love them when they’re cheesy. Heck, I even love them when they’re downright sacrilegious. There’s just something about the idea of “getting the band back together” that makes me smile. Sometimes it’s because I know the entire cast hates each other, but they all need a hit. Sometimes it’s because I know they all got paid a truckload of money.

(Money sequels make for great drinking games. For example, in the upcoming Scary Movie 4, drink every time Anna Faris looks like she wants to kill her agent for convincing her to sign up for a THIRD sequel to this crappy movie franchise. That girl was in Brokeback Mountain. She deserves better.)

And sometimes, it’s because the cast and crew had such a good time making the original movie that they wanted to do it all again. These are my favorite sequels to watch because the joy is written all over everyone’s faces. Let’s face it, most stars look bored on-screen. They get that look in their eyes whenever it’s not their coverage, that look that says “Wait, do I get paid tomorrow? I’m gonna be me some DVD’s. Or a hooker“. But when actors look like they’re having fun, it makes you have fun. Ocean’s Twelve may have sucked great big donkey balls, but you have to admit, it was kind of cool seeing everyone try to hide their smiles. And avoid Catherine Zeta-Jones (Could there have been any more love loss between Clooney and CZJ? That Intolerable Cruelty set must have been some picnic).

So with my big fat love for all things sequel, color me thrilled to find that most every studio is now licensing out their successful brands to make cheap Direct-To-DVD sequels. Yeah, it’s a little bit like whoring out your own children. And yeah, it kind off takes a great piece of entertainment and cheapens it’s legacy, but look on the bright side, at least it keeps the Eddie Furlong’s and C. Thomas Howell’s of the world off the streets. What would you rather have, a boring, run of the mill life where we never get to see the further adventures of Beethoven the Dog or Air Bud, or would you like to have a life filled with three American Pie sequels and nine Police Academy movies? Yeah, that’s what I thought.

Now I’ll agree, not all cheap movie sequels are a good idea. The Sandlot 2 was like a celluloid vise, squeezing the joy of my childhood out of me. And watching The Cutting Edge 2 was like taking a razor to my man parts and then driving over a pothole, you just take your chances that your junk won’t end up too badly injured (Toepick!). But I actually enjoyed parts of the Crow sequels, I loved Bring It On Again, and I have a soft spot in my heart for Species 3, if only because I was an extra on that movie. Also, all the kick ass Sunny Mabrey nudity (NSFW) (By the way, she is crazy hot in person and dumb as rocks to boot. If she doesn’t become the next Heather Graham, then Hollywood and her agent have failed her.).

And it seems as if the rest of the world is finally catching up to my love for gratuitous, crappy sequels. I ran across this website the other day: DVDSequels.com. It’s pretty much required of me to love any website whose main piece of content is a large advertisement for Hollow Man 2. I mean if you can’t love Christian Slater calling sloppy seconds on a bad Kevin Bacon movie, then what can you love? While you’re taking a quick look at that site let me put a few quick sequel rumors to bed. Back to the Future 4 is NOT happening. Michael J. Fox has gone on record saying he won’t do it. Butterfly Effect 2 will not have Ashton in it. Matthew Broderick is stupidly refusing to return for Wargames 2 (How awesome is that going to be? Putting that movie out today is the biggest no-brainer since Spider-Man 2). And as much as I would love to see it, Patrick Swayze is not coming back for Roadhouse 2.

But all that is OK by me. I actually enjoy seeing different actors take the reins from the original (better) stars. How much fun was it to see Mila Kunis from That 70’s Show try to approximate Christian Bale in American Psycho 2? It was hilarious. And if you haven’t seen Jay Hernandez try to channel Al Pacino in Carlito’s Way 2, then gosh, I just feel sorry for you. That was like two hours of perfect unintentional comedy.

Seeing the list of upcoming DVD sequels got me thinking about the movies I’d really love to see sequelized. If they can make a sequel to Wrong Turn, unequivocally the worst horror movie in a decade (And yes, I’m counting Hostel), then why couldn’t they make a sequel to say… Hackers. Or Gone in 60 Seconds? Or even the Jennifer Lopez new classic spousal abuse drama, Enough? OK, forget the J. Lo sequel, that one’s never going to happen. But it still makes you think. If they can make a sequel to the frickin Sandlot, then Hollywood can (and will) do anything.

Here is a list of ten sequels I’d like to see. And if I was in charge, what they’d be about:

Top Gun 2: Maverick’s Gone Crazy

After ten years of calm, blissful, completely non-psychotic marriage, Maverick (Tom Cruise) inexplicably dumps Charlie (Because Kelly McGillis is a man!). He flirts with the idea of spending some quiet time with Ice Man, but ultimately shacks up with a young naval pilot that had showed a lot of promise in the academy. They start dating and things go wrong. What at first appeared to be Maverick just having an off day, turns into something much worse. He starts laying missiles into mountains, doing fly-bys over major airports, and engaging commuter planes likes they’re bogies. Basically, Maverick’s Gone Crazy.

Meanwhile, the new girlfriend (code name Joey) starts losing all her talent. She can’t fly, she can’t learn, and only in the presence of Maverick can she speak. In the end, Maverick hijacks an experimental B3 bomber, makes Joey his wingman, and they take on the entire Iraqi airforce, killing many evildoers, before ultimately getting shot down over enemy airspace. Nearing death and fearing capture, Maverick pushes a hidden button on his jumpsuit and a secret group of protectors helicopter in and save the crazy couple. They are airlifted to the group’s secret hiding place (located in Hollywood, off of Franklin and Vermont), and are last seen teaching Joey to be quiet during the upcoming birth of what will inevitably be a psychiatrist’s wet dream. Could there be a little Maverick on the way? Find out in Top Gun 3: Maverick’s New (Silent) Wingman!

Swingers 2: Mikey F’s Up Another Relationship

Mikey just can’t seem to get it right. He screwed up with that hottie from Starbucks and eventually even ruined his relationship with hottie Heather Graham. He just can’t get a break. Meanwhile, Trent is swinging from the rafters after pulling down the supreme beautiful baby, a big time Hollywood actress who recently divorced a heartthrob. In between bouts of Xbox Madden 2006 and trips to Sky Bar, the Swingers boys again try to navigate the trials and tribulations of the LA dating scene. Ultimately Mikey does find a new girl (played by the luminescent Rachel McAdams, in what can only be described as a charity role), and they begin a cute little relationship. He ruins it again, however, when he obsessively sends messages and comments to her MySpace page. She ends it, and we fade out as Mike tries picking up whores over the internet; a bittersweet, yet realistic take on love in Los Angeles.

Eight More Days A Week

Keri Russell is back as the object of every geek’s lust. In this less-charming sequel to the classic original, a new geek (played by Adam Brody) decides to spend a year camped out in front of her house in an attempt to win her love. But Keri has learned her lesson. Instead of tolerating him for the entire movie, she bangs him on the first night, gives him the clap and sends him home. With the geek out of the way, Keri can devote herself full time to the pursuit of her one true love (no, not Scott Speedman), renowned internet humorist The Jay. It’s the happiest ending ever put to film. Ever.

Clerks 2

Uh, wait… nevermind.

Mean Girls 2: Nice Equals Dumb

Cady (Lindsay Lohan) is now in college, and scheming for popularity once again. When her antics turned her into the most popular girl in school, she decided to switch completely to the dark side for College. Losing weight, doing coke, banging frat boys and appearing trashy in all the campus newspapers, it looks like Lindsay, I mean Cady, has finally gone over the edge. Only a visit from her old friend Regina Jacobs (Rachel McAdams, doing more charity work), can help her to snap back to reality, pull her off the drugs, get her to eat a cheeseburger, die her hair red again and stop crashing her car into everything. Only time will tell if Cady can become the cool, full-figured redhead that American first fell for. Only time will tell…

Hackers 2: Bloggers United

Crash Override (Johnny Lee Miller) has been taken down by the evil Pitt virus, leaving him stranded in a suburb with no DSL connection. Now it’s up to Acid Burn (Angelina Jolie) and her team of hackers (Who compete to have the most friends on MySpace, natch.) to unite the world of bloggers in a last ditch attempt to save Crash from a fate worse than death: Life without the possibility of internet porn.

Gone in 60 Seconds: The Fall of Sharon Stone

This hyper-intense sequel to the fast moving Nic Cage remake follows Sharon Stone as she accepts a bet to steal 50 movie roles from more-deserving actresses, all in one night. She steals 49 (including roles from Meryl Streep and Julia Roberts), but is thwarted in her attempt to capture the 50th role, the ever elusive sequel to Basic Instinct. At first she gets the role and thinks she’s fine, but soon she crashes headlong into the box office wall. She was not wearing a career seat belt. And she was never heard from again.

Dodgeball 2: Handball Revenge

The big red balls bounce like crazy as Vince Vaughn and the wacky underdogs from Joe’s Gym attempt to win the Las Vegas Handball Torunament. In Handball, there’s only two rules: Only one hand serves, with no tag ins! And no waterfalls! The Joe’s take on Ben Stiller and some fifth graders in a battle royal finale where winner takes all!

Mr. and Mrs. Smith 2: Death of Brangelina

The Smiths find themselves facing off again after their marriage is found to be a tabloid scam. With each one jockeying for prime Us Weekly cover position, only one Smith will come away standing, and with the crown of America’s favorite pretty celebrity who broke up a marriage.

Deep Blue Sea 2: Dolphins Attack!

In this gripping second chapter to the classic not at all like Jaws original, Samuel L. Jackson returns as a new billionaire businessman, this time trying to lead a group of divers out of a collapsing Sea World. In the end, with the group’s morale at a dangerous low, he makes an impassioned speech detailing the time he survived having to star in a series of really bad science fiction movies. At the height of his speech, with everyone’s hopes high, a dolphin jumps out of the water and eats him. It’s pretty funny.

And so they decide to carry on his legacy, his final wishes. And what were those final wishes?

He wants these Muthafuckin’ dolphins off this Muthafuckin’ Sea World!

Bangarang!

Things Overheard on the Oscar Red Carpet, 2006

Alright, so here’s the deal… a day after the Oscars I got bad dash of stomach flu. Up until this afternoon, I hadn’t been out of bed since Monday night. And it sucked. If you think for a second it may be fun to hang out in bed for two days, I welcome you to try it, but you’re gonna hate it, because it sucks. First off, there’s absolutely nothing on TV during the days. Aside from the always reliable PTI on ESPN there might be an above average SNL on E!, but mostly there’s a big ball of nothing (Man, there were a lot of abbreviations in that sentence. LOL!).

Also, lying down for an extended period of time is not fun; your legs lock up and get sore, you get nasty full body cramps and you get a raging cotton sheets-induced headache. So now I’m a couple pounds lighter, a couple Netflix mailed back and two days behind on my final Oscar recap. Unfortunately, I’m apparently the only one on the net that hasn’t done one yet. Seriously, who knew that Oscar coverage would be so widespread on the net? Since when was it about anything else but porn?

So you’re not getting a big slam bang Oscar recap filled with best and worst lists and cheap shots at the expense of Reese Witherspoon (well maybe you’ll still get one or two). I’m done with the Oscars, done with my mammothly over thought-out Oscar coverage and done with my blinding anger over the Crash win. And I would bet most of you would like to see me writing about something else. But before I do, I will give you one last Oscar treat.

Every year I like to write what I think some celebrities were thinking as they walked down the Oscar red carpet. A-Train personally requested I do this, and since he’s throwing what will be an awesome St. Patrick’s Day party down at his Manhattan Beach pad next week (Irish Car Bombs here I come…), I am inclined to acquiesce to his request… means “yes”.

So…

Things Overheard… On The Oscar Red Carpet

Paul Giamatti – I would have shaved for this thing, but I know they’re giving it to Clooney. Why even make me come down? You screwed me last year and now you’re giving me a pity nod? Screw it, I’m gonna go find Russell Crowe, get drunk and throw stuff.

George Clooney – I wonder… if I win, could I get as many chicks as Jack? Probably not, but damn if I’m not gonna give it my best shot.

Keira Knightley – I left Johnny Depp and Orlando Bloom on a beautiful Caribbean island to fly halfway around the world, and get all crazy hotted up just so I can lose graciously to that squirrel chin, Reese Witherspoon? The things I gotta do to make up for Domino!

Heath Ledger – And to think, I was this close to signing up for A Knight’s Tale 2: Revenge of the Joust.

Scarlet Johansson – You mean I suffered through three months of Woody Allen ogling my ass and Isaac Mizrahi grabbing my tits and I didn’t even get nominated? Damn! Well, at least I look like a pornstar. That should get me some respect.

Hillary Swank – Remember everybody, I’m still a girl. That fact has not changed. And now I’m single. Line it up, boys!

Charlize Theron – Man, what is that thing on my shoulder? Was I high when I picked this dress, or am I just high now? Eh, probably both.

Martin Scorsese – Hey, what do you guys have going on here? Oh, the Oscars? That’s cool. Yeah, I stopped going ten years ago when I realized I’d never win. You reap what you sow. I probably should never of whacked Gil Cates’s wife after I lost out on Goodfellas to Kevin freakin’ Costner! Eh, what can you do?

Lindsay Lohan – It’s five o’clock, did I miss the free coke giveaway?

Harrison Ford – What? They don’t serve alcohol at this thing? Fuck it, I’m going back to my ranch.

Tom Hanks – My hair looks fantastic. So much good product in it. Look at that wave. Two-time Oscar winner, box office champion, and now, hair model. And I don’t at all look like an idiot.

Jake Gyllenhaal – I gotta go kiss some more girls to prove I’m not gay. Where did Hilary Swank go?

Reese Witherspoon – It’s too bad that famous online humorist The Jay doesn’t like me. Maybe If I win the Oscar he’ll finally forgive me for that face I made in Cruel Intentions, and for generally acting snotty and above it all.

Renee Zellweger – I wouldn’t count on it. Trust me, I know.

The Jay – Bitchface is right, sorry. The hate-on continues!

Nicole Kidman – Can someone blink my eyeballs for me? Seriously, I can’t move them. It’s possible I may have botoxed my eyes permanently open. This can’t be good. Well, on the bright side, at least I’m not still married to Tom.

Steven Spielberg – Stop asking me about Indy 4. We’ll make it as soon as Harrison dries out.

Samuel L. Jackson – Next year it’s all me. Best Actor for Snakes on a Muthafuckin’ Plane! Yes I deserve the Oscar and I hope they burn in hell!

Jennifer Garner – That’s Mrs. Affleck if you’re nasty!

Jack Nicholson – You know what? Whatever it says on that envelope, I’m saying something else. Just for funsies. I mean, what are they gonna do? I’m Jack.

Michelle Williams – Let’s see, Pacey fell off the face of the earth, Dawson is stuck doing failed sitcom pilots, Katie got sold into slavery, and I’m here, nominated for an Oscar and married to Heath Ledger. Yeah, we’re gonna call that a win for me. Michelle’s Creek in the house!

Peter Jackson – Walloping wallabies and crickey, you mean you buggers didn’t love me Kong movie? I don’t blimey get it. Should I not have made it three hours? Was that dreadful first hour where you don’t even see Kong too much? Should I have put in some gay hobbit sex just to make it topical? Cause I have me some of that. I got Elijah drunk one night on the set of The Two Towers.

Jennifer Aniston – What? Did you say Brad’s here? Cause I coulda sworn you said Brad’s here. No? Oh, ok. Breath, Jen, just breathe. It’s gonna be ok. He’ll come back. He’ll forget all about that skank Angelina and come back to me, Leathersk-er, I mean, Jennifer.

William H. Macy – Did you see the dick on my wife in her movie? Yeah, that’s right people! I take her home EVERY NIGHT.

Matthew McConaughey – You what I say about the Oscars? I keep getting older, they never nominate me.

Katie Holmes – Please god, somebody just kill him. I had no idea it would be like this. He’s so creepy. If I don’t smile and call him amazing every five minutes he’ll force me spend the night in the Scientology Center. I’m so scared.

Tom Cruise – Woo hoo! Yeah! I’m so in love. She is not at all a beard! Did you see how pregnant I have made her! Woo! Katie, it’s been five minutes. Smile and call me amazing, it’s time for a sound bite and a way heterosexual photo-op kiss. Bend down. Lower…. lower… c’mon, you afraid to ruin your dress? I’m like, 3’4, get on your knees and open wide. I am so not nuts!

Mel Gibson – That ok, cause I am! Go see my psychotic new Mayan adventure movie“Apocalypto”, coming this summer to a theatre near you. Best Picture 2006, here I come! Praise Jesus!

Bangarang!