Miscellaneous Pop Culture

George Carlin Will No Longer Party On

RIP George Carlin

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Who Stole the Batsuits From the Cookie Jar?

GI Joe Movie Costumes Ripoff The Dark Knight

G.I. Joe: The Movie stole the Batsuits from the Cookie Jar!

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Things Overheard on the Set of the New Sandra Bullock/Ryan Reynolds RomCom

Sandra Bullock and Ryan Reynolds Shoot Their New RomCom

Sandra Bullock, Former All-Time Girl Next Door and Current “Really Sandy, Another RomCom? REALLY?” Actress, and better-bearded abtor (actor with abs instead of chops), Ryan Reynolds, shoot a scene from their upcoming romantic comedy (natch), the sure to be middling box office earner, “The Proposal”.

Ryan Reynolds: Remember when you were a relevant film actress?

Sandra Bullock: Remember when you were considered the next big thing?

RR: Remember when you did The Divine Secrets of the Ya Ya Sisterhood and every guy who ever thought you were hot swore they’d never be roped into another one of your movies ever again, even if Keanu Reeves was in it?

SB: Remember when you did Waiting and everyone that ever found you funny swore they’d never look at Van Wilder the same way again, and not just because Tara Reid was in it?

RR: Remember when you almost took the America’s Sweetheart away from Julia Roberts, which was never?

SB: Remember when you could open a movie to more than $11 million, which was never?

RR: Remember when you weren’t pigeonholed into only doing Romantic Comedies?

SB: Remember when you weren’t pigeonholed into only doing Romantic Comedies?

RR: …

SB: …

RR: Remember when you were crazy hot and you did the cover of US Magazine where you were soaking wet and all come hither and you made a man out of The Jay?

Sandra Bullock and Ryan Reynolds Shoot Their New RomCom

SB: Remember when your abs were the abbiest abs that ever abbed and it was almost scary too look at your stomach for fear your abs would smite the world?

Sandra Bullock and Ryan Reynolds Shoot Their New RomCom

RR: Remember when you totally pulled off that Bill Pullman romcom?

SB: Remember when you totally rocked the fat suit in Just Friends like no other man has ever rocked a fat suit before (except for Courtney Cox on Friends)?

RR: Remember when you were the only tolerable thing about Crash?

SB: Remember when you made neck beards and man highlights cool again in Blade: Trinity?

RR: Remember when you used to bang Ryan Gosling before it was in to be an A-list Cougar?

SB: Remember when you used to bang Alanis Morissette before it was in to be an A-list actor dating a has been rocker?

RR: Remember when you were almost Wonder Woman?

SB: Remember when you were almost The Flash?

RR: Remember when you were cast as Maggie in Million Dollar Baby but left the production only to see Hilary Swank get the role and win an Oscar for it?

SB: Remember when you were offered the role of Xander on Buffy the Vampire Slayer and you turned it down and it became a huge cult hit that spawned legions of fans and you ended up doing Two Guys A Girl and a Pizza Place which spawned a lot of people changing the channel?

RR: Remember Two If By Sea?

SB: Remember Buying the Cow?

RR: Hey!

SB: /shrugs

RR: …

SB: …

RR: Remember Speed?

SB: Remember Smokin’ Aces?

RR: Remember Miss Congeniality?

SB: Remember The Nines?

RR: Remember when you were awesome?

SB: Remember when you were funny?

RR AND SB: Those were the daaaaaays!

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My Blog Is Better Than Your Blog

Watch the video before you read on!

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Steven Spielberg - My Blog Is Better Than Your BlogMy power is more powerful than your power.

Will Ferrell - My Blog Is Better Than Your BlogMy funny is funnier.

Renee Zellweger - My Blog Is Better Than Your BlogI’m Scrunchy Von Scrunch Scrunch

Keanu Reeves - My Blog Is Better Than Your BlogMy whoa is better than your whoa.

Matthew Mcconaughey - My Blog Is Better Than Your BlogL-I-V-I-N!

Hilary Swank - My Blog Is Better Than Your BlogMy manly is more manly than your manly.

Britney Spears - My Blog Is Better Than Your BlogMy talent is funnsmartandgreat.

Paris Hilton - My Blog Is Better Than Your BlogI’m already my prepping my next reality show.

Lost - My Blog Is Better Than Your BlogMy TV show is more confusing.

Megan Fox - My Blog Is Better Than Your BlogI’m hotter.

Katherine Heigl - My Blog Is Better Than Your BlogI’m more annoying.

Cuba Gooding Jr. - My Blog Is Better Than Your BlogYour Oscar speech isn’t very good.

Tom Cruise - My Blog Is Better Than Your BlogMy batshit crazy is crazier than your batshit crazy.

Scarlett Johansson - My Blog Is Better Than Your BlogYour cleavage owes my cleavage $20 bucks.

Will Smith - My Blog Is Better Than Your BlogMy jiggy smells like baby wipes.

Terrence Howard - My Blog Is Better Than Your BlogBaby wipes?

David Archuleta - My Blog Is Better Than Your BlogMy better.

Owen Wilson - My Blog Is Better Than Your BlogMy better.

Rachel McAdams - My Blog Is Better Than Your BlogIs better than your better.

George Clooney - My Blog Is Better Than Your BlogMy better is better than your better.

The Jay - My Blog Is Better Than Your BlogThank you very much for coming.

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Crash Davis Teaches Billy Crystal LaLoosh How To Get To The Show

Billy Crystal: Lame YankeeBilly Crystal LaLoosh, a hard-joke throwing, wildly unfunny over the hill comedian with script choosing deficiences signs a ludicrous one-day contract with a Yankees minor league affiliate. Hank Steinbrenner, sensing “Throw Red Sox From the Train” potential, trades for Crash Davis, an aging star at the end of a long, sorta illustrious career (Robin Hood: Prince of Thieves was kinda tight, Mr. Brooks… not so much), to mentor Crystal and get him ready for the show.

These are the lessons Crash imparted onto Billy about playing and acting in the Church of Funnyball…

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Crash Davis: Relax, all right? Don’t try to make everybody laugh. Jokes are boring! Besides that, they’re fascist. Throw some dramedy – like a Tenenbaum movie, it’s more democratic.

Billy Crystal LaLoosh: [to himself] What’s this guy know about comedy? If he’s so good how come he hasn’t been in a hit movie for the last ten years? If he’s so good how come the Oscars want me to host every year instead of him?

Crash Davis: Oh, hey, and another thing, Meat. You don’t know shit, all right? If you wanna make it to the bigs, you’ll listen to me. The Oscars only want you cause Steve Martin keeps turning them down and Chris Rock is too black for Kansas, got it? So relax! Let’s have some fun out here! This comedy game’s fun, OK? Fun goddamnit. And don’t hold your useless Cable Ace Award so hard, OK? It’s an egg. Hold it like an egg.

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Billy Crystal: Lame YankeeCrash Davis: It’s time to work on your interviews.

Billy Crystal LaLoosh: My interviews? What do I gotta do?

Crash Davis: You’re gonna have to learn your clichés. You’re gonna have to study them, you’re gonna have to know them. They’re your friends. Write this down: “We gotta shoot one scene at a time.”

Billy Crystal LaLoosh: [writing] Got to shoot one scene at a time… it’s pretty superficial.

Crash Davis: Course it’s superficial, it’s an interview with Access Hollywood, that’s the point. Write it down.

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Billy Crystal LaLoosh: How come you don’t like me?

Billy Crystal: Lame YankeeCrash Davis: Because you don’t respect yourself, which is your problem. But you don’t respect the entertainment industry, and that’s my problem. Forget Paris totally sucked, guy. But you got a gift.

Billy Crystal LaLoosh: I got a what?

Crash Davis: You got a gift. When you were a baby, the Gods reached down and turned your humor bone into a thunderbolt. “You look marvelous” was legendary stuff. You got Hall-of-Fame funny, but you’re pissing it away.

Billy Crystal LaLoosh: I ain’t pissing nothing away. I got an Emmy already; a City Slickers franchise and a standing voiceover deal with Pixar.

Crash Davis: Christ, you don’t need a standing voiceover deal with Pixar! What you need is a smart romantic comedy like you used to do! In the show, everyone can get a hit with Pixar.

Billy Crystal LaLoosh: Well, how would you know? YOU been in the Box Office Top Ten?

Crash Davis: Yeah, I’ve been in the Box Office Top Ten. A little thing I like to call Tin Cup, bitch! Recognize.

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/Crash calls for a cult classic fantasy film, Billy shakes off the movie pitch twice.

Billy Crystal: Lame YankeeCrash Davis: Hey! HEY! Why are you shaking me off?

Billy Crystal LaLoosh: I want to give them the humor and announce my comedy with authority!

Crash Davis: Announce your fucking comedy with authority? These audiences are fantasy movie fans, who like fantasy movies where guys storm the castle!

Billy Crystal LaLoosh: Well they haven’t seen my humor!

Crash Davis: And by “haven’t seen my humor”, you mean “Father’s Day”, yes? Alright meat, show them your humor.

/Crash walks back to the box office.

Crash Davis: [to the audience] Guys, here comes a bad mob comedy sequel, right down the center. And when you speak of my sports movies, speak well. (Is this heaven? No, it’s Field of Dreams… one tear.)

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/Billy has finally made it to the show. He sits down with Pat O’Brien to talk about his career.

Billy Crystal LaLoosh: A good friend of mine used to say, “This is a very simple game. You throw the joke, you catch the joke, you hit the joke. Sometimes you win, sometimes you lose, and sometimes you make My Giant.” Think about that for a while.

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Things Overheard on the Oscars Red Carpet, 2008

Things Overheard on the Oscars Red Carpet, 2008

Oh look, the Academy Awards are o-zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz. Wuh? Huh? What I miss? Did Daniel Day-Lewis drink a milkshake?

Yikes, that was forgettable. It says a lot about the quality of the telecast when the best thing all night was the fake montage for binoculars and Hottie Mirren saying balls in Spanish. Why couldn’t Jon Stewart have secretly started working before the strike ended? Would anyone have really minded? At least we would have been saved the painful Nintendo Wii bit and the obnoxious Bee Movie bullshit; and maybe Amy Adams would have gotten some freaking Debbie Allen-style SUPPORT during her musical number! That being said, I would totally vote for Gaydolf Titler.

On the predicting front, I went seven for eight on the big races, and also nailed Animated Feature, Score, Costume Design, Editing, Cinematography, both of the Sound Awards and Jon Stewart’s B- perf (and won my party pool, btw). I biffed on OG Song (too much love for Amy Adams, though the Once song was pretty), VFX (guess the Academy loves hot Polar on Polar bear action as much as me), and Best Documentary. I was happy about No Country as Best Picture; my first true favorite since American Beauty in ’99, and was impressed that the Academy recommended so many worthy performances. A solid year for Oscar.

And I’d be remiss if I didn’t mention that my Mom nailed the Cotillard win the moment she stepped on the red carpet. “That’s a Best Actress dress,” she said. “Just like when Julia wore the black and white dress in 2000.” Now you know where I get my mad predicting skillz.

So you know the drill: check any of the kagillion other pop blogs for a full recap or liveblog, cause you’re not getting one here. I have what I always have: the lowdown on what the stars were talking about on the Red Carpet.

Things Overheard on the Oscars Red Carpet…

Things Overheard on the Oscars Red Carpet, 2008

Jack Nicholson: What am I even doing here? There’s not one Best Actress nominee here worth nailing. I already tagged Christie, and I don’t do Frenchies or pregnant chicks. Who in the hell is Laura Linney? And this Juno girl? Am I allowed to bang children now? Is that cool? What was it Roman used to say about that…

Daniel Day-Lewis: I will go Bill the Butcher on the next dippy journo who asks me about milkshakes. I will smear his blood on my boudoir. Two coats! Oh hi Roeper. Yes yes you drink my milkshake, ha ha!

Helen Mirren: The Queen demands you bring her James McAvoy. Place him in my private study. I shall tend to him shortly…

Hal Holbrook: What? Who? Where am I? I thought I was going to the Opera tonight? Is this a Designing Woman on my arm? Delta, is that you? … I am old.

Diablo Cody: Has anyone seen my date, Bam Bam?

Katherine Heigl: I am such an international movie star. It’s only a matter of time before I’m winning one of these bitches. /smokes a carton of cigarettes, is obnoxious

Ellen Page: Cute words cute words cute words LOVE ME(!), derf, I’m wearing Connie’s! I’m Rowr! But cute!

Cameron Diaz: It’s 5 o’clock, did I miss the free crack giveaway?

Jennifer Garner: So I didn’t get a nomination, that’s OK. That’s fine. They’re just jealous because I get to go home and fuck Ben Affleck. That a REAL honor! Just ask The Jay.

The Jay: True story.

Things Overheard on the Oscars Red Carpet, 2008

Tilda Swinton: I heard it might rain today, so thankfully I remembered to bring my garbage bag poncho. Phew, that could have been embarrassing!

Javier Bardem: Hola, yo soy swarthy swarthy swarthy! /instantaneously knocks up Amy Adams just by looking at her

Jessica Alba: If I had known I’d get invited to the Oscars just for getting knocked up and making four or five bad movies in a year, I would have started years ago. Oh wait, I did…

Johnny Depp: /mumbles incoherently, immediately called the frontrunner for next year’s Best Actor race

Amy Adams: I swear to Jesus if they send me up on that stage by myself without any backdrop whatsoever and I have to sing that ridiculous song while waving my hands like an idiot, I’m gonna sick Anton Chigurh on bitches. I’m the new Julie Andrews, dammit!

Tommy Lee Jones: What’s all this wrassle frassle commotion? Dagnamit, this is hogwarsh! I ain’t got time for this. I have horses to tend to! And things in the distance to look weary at! I’m grisled!

Nicole Kidman: Chandelier delivery! Who ordered the chandelier?

John Travolta: Ch-Ch-Chia!

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Clueless 2: The Blu-Ray Monet

Birttany Murphy Has Some Jacked Up Lips.

Clueless still rules

TAI: Cher, do you think I’m still as pretty as we were in high school?

CHER: No, you’re a full-on Blu-Ray Monet.

TAI: What’s a Blu-Ray Monet?

CHER: It’s like a really great 1080i digital picture, see? From far away, or on a small YouTube window it’s OK, but up close, on Hi-Def, it’s a big old mess. Let’s ask a guy. Ashton, what do you think of Tai’s newly worked-on face?

Still Hate Ashton Kutcher

ASHTON KUTCHER: Hagsville. And I would know.

CHER: See? But Tai, do you really think anyone wants to see you in movies, anymore?

TAI: What am I some sort of facially disfigured celebritard? Like Tara Reid?

CHER: No, not even. I didn’t say that. You were great on King of the Hill!

TAI: Oh, animation voice work, sure. But I’m not good enough for big budget movies, or something?

CHER: I just don’t think that you mesh well together.

TAI: You don’t think we mesh well? Did you even see Little Black Book! It’s like, why am I even listening to you to begin with? You’re just a failed teen movie star who can’t carry a TV show.

CHER: That was way harsh, Tai. I totally did a pilot last season.

TAI: Look, I’m really sorry. Let’s just talk when my collagen has mellowed and I can blink again, alright? I gotta go blow my agent now. I’m outie!

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(Miss Match was kinda charming, no?)