Month: March 2006 (Page 13 of 23)

Going for the Gold

Bodyrocker Justin Timberlake and his main squeeze Cameron Diaz hope to star in a new movie about two ice skaters who fall in love at the Olympic Village. What is this, “Cutting Edge 2: Revenge of the Toe Pick”? Nope, wait: Hollywood already made that one, starring neither Moira Kelly nor D.B. Sweeney, and focusing on the twenty-ish daughter of a couple that was not yet married as of fourteen years ago.

Which is a shame, because we were just starting to get excited about seeing the former brillo-haired boy-bander trying to pull off the role of a hunky, muscular ex-hockey player who suddenly realizes that his true destiny is to make jazz hands and twirl with his lady love in a shiny sequined costume for all to admire. Instead, Timberlake will likely play a speed skater, with Cameron left to flip her short skirt around on the ice all by her lonesome. What a drag.

Indiana Jones and the Last Croissant

Harrison Ford has reportedly proposed to longtime love Calista Flockhart by placing her engagement ring in a brown paper bag with a cup of coffee and a croissant. Awwww, ain’t that cute? That’s almost as cute as the guy my husband knows who put the ring on top of a can of Budweiser in the fridge and told his then-girlfriend to go get him a beer.

The funny thing is, Harrison was taking quite a risk, there, with that proposal method. I mean, come on: a croissant?! Those things are made of, like, solid butter dipped in lard and rolled in pure cane sugar. There’s no way that Calista, all fifty-five pounds of her, has ever eaten an entire croissant in her life…so how did she find the ring? Either the article was a misprint, and the fancy sparkler was actually buried beneath a 10-calorie Quaker puffed rice cake, or Harrison had to coerce Ally McBeal into picking up the croissant to find the ring by telling her the tasty pastry was actually stuffed with figure-flattering amphetamines.

I didn’t get to press my luck…nooooo!

Peter Tomarken, host of classic ’80s game show Press Your Luck was killed in a plane crash. Now goddammit, this was the best game show of the ’80s! Who didn’t wanna play on the big board of crap? It was to the ’80s what Joker’s Freakin’ Wild was to the ’70s. Every decade needs a game show with a big goofy board to play on. But game shows on network TV seem to be pretty much dead, save for “The Price Is Right,” “Jeopardy!” and “Family Feud.” Man, I miss the good old days of morning TV packed with shitty game shows. And I’m sorry, but Game Show Network doesn’t always do it for me. It was about having different games on at the same time with the power to choose, originally! Not being tied down to the whims of one cable channel!

Thanks for the great game, Peter. The new version of your show sucks ass. You were da king of pressing, baby!

24 Hour 13: I predict a riot

This is getting ridiculous. Has President Buck Buck Brawwwwk ever said no to anyone’s idea? Besides his wife’s, that is?

First he lets Walt the Weasel talk him into shipping his wife off to the loony bin when she starts interfering with Walt’s misguided attempt at patriotism. Then he lets Mike Novick talk him into giving up the Russian president to a terrorist cell, a thread that will surely come back to haunt him. And now, he’s adopting Vice President Leland Palmer’s plan to declare martial freaking law in Los Angeles. Palmer’s not just a hawk: he’s a fucking velociraptor. Maybe Logan’s afraid that Palmer will eat him if he dares to stand up to him.

The rest of the episode took place inside the nerve gas-riddled CTU, and the gas is not content with this safe zone nonsense. It’s eating the sealing in those rooms, and they will all die, unless Samwise Gamgee gives himself up to disable a program on a computer in a contaminated zone. Doing so meant taking a security guard trapped in the safe zone with him, who had the best line when he found out how the whole thing happened: “So we’re all going to die because you were embarrassed?”

Note to self: if you can choose your cause of death, try to avoid syntox VX nerve gas. Nasty stuff, that. Samwise’s death scene was not pleasant. But in defense of Samwise, his death scene was much more realistic than Edgar’s.

Are Kim and Ponyboy gone for good? If so, that was the sorriest excuse for bringing Kim back to the show that I have ever seen. She comes back to get locked into a room for an hour and then leave? Lame. She tells Jack that she doesn’t blame him for all of the bad stuff that goes down when they’re together, but Kim, that’s exactly what you’re doing. She sounds brainwashed, and I’m disappointed that the writers did nothing with the whole Ponyboy-slept-with-his-patient angle. You think Jack wouldn’t have kicked his sorry ass all over the room? God, it was painful to watch how neutered Jack was. Oh, and Ponyboy, shave that ridiculous beard, stat. (There’s actually a reason for that facial hair. Go see these shots from that TV remake of “War of the Worlds,” you’ll see that Father Time has not been too kind to our Hitcher-happy friend. Did you know there was a video sequel of “The Hitcher” in 2003? And that it stars my beloved Kari Wuhrer? Sigh.)

Looks like Bill Buchanan is about to get the boot, again. This Karen Hayes from Homeland Security, who plans on gutting CTU like a fish, has bigger balls than Logan does. How soon before Jack goes rogue in order to Get The Job Done?

But back to the martial law thing. This is bound to blow up in Logan’s face. When you declare martial law before the public is aware of any known threat, you don’t look proactive; you look scared, and Velociraptor Palmer, if the musings of Marty and Mike are to be believed, is counting on that to ruin Logan and pave the way for his ascension to the Big Chair. The public is not going to cooperate with the clampdown – not only are they Americans, who were founded on the principle of revolution, but they’re Los Angeles residents; rioting is in their blood – and when the city of Los Angeles erupts in civil disobedience, Logan’s going to wish Marty had died along with the Suvarovs, just so he doesn’t have to hear her telling him “I told you so” for the next 40 years. Do you suppose that Leland Palmer is the phantom menace here, the other person in the President’s inner circle that is behind the day’s events? It’s as good a guess as any. I still like my Wayne Palmer angle, though.

Lastly, we send a sad farewell to Tony Almeida, who was about to kill Robocop, only to have Robocop kill him when Tony gave him a half-second window of opportunity. Tony’s dying thought surely must have been, “Man, Robocop moves pretty fast for a guy whose nervous system has supposedly shut down.”

Okay, one more last thought: Desmond, the possibly magical resident of “Lost,” has a great agent, landing him spots in two of the biggest shows on television. What next, a slot as a terminally ill patient on “House”? A three-episode arc on “Entourage”?

“Goodbye, children!”

The email had the following subject:

“ISAAC HAYES requests release from ‘SOUTH PARK'”

Obviously, as a huge “South Park” fan, that caught my eye. Here’s what the press release said:

Legendary soul man Isaac Hayes has officially requested a release from his contract with the “South Park” television show, and the Comedy Central cable station. Mr. Hayes has been a cast member of “South Park” since 1997 as the voice of “CHEF”.

Mr. Hayes has decided to part ways with “South Park” because of recent episodes and press that have embarked upon what he feels are inappropriate ridicule of religious communities. While fully acknowledging “South Park’s” right to freedom of speech, Mr. Hayes is disappointed with what he perceives as a growing insensitivity towards personal spiritual beliefs, not only with “South Park” episodes but also the recent Danish cartoon controversy.

“There is a place in this world for satire, but there is a time when satire ends and intolerance and bigotry towards religious beliefs of others begins.” Mr. Hayes adds, “religious beliefs are sacred to people, and at all times should be respected and honored. As a civil rights activist of the past 40 years, I cannot support a show that disrespects those beliefs and practices.”

In all honesty, I’ve expected Hayes to walk away from the show for years; in fact, Trey Parker and Matt Stone said in an interview several years ago that they couldn’t believe Hayes signed on in the first place. The only thing missing from the press release is Hayes calling Parker and Stone “a couple of crazy crackers”.

As for his reasoning, it makes sense considering “South Park” has banged on Catholics, Jews, Mormons and, most recently, Scientologists (in the legendary “Trapped in the Closet” episode). Then again, they’ve been doing that for years. Could the Scientology episode really have been the last straw? Maybe Hayes and Tom Cruise are buddies, I don’t know.

The bigger question here is, what now for Chef? I can’t see Parker and Stone try to carry on the character with new voice talent. It just wouldn’t be the same. Granted, Chef’s profile on the show has diminished since the early days, when you could count on at least one vintage Chef song (“I’m gonna make love to you woman. I’m gonna lay you down by the fire.”) in nearly every episode, one of my personal favorites being “Chocolate Salty Balls.” But using someone else to voice Chef, even in a limited role, would be a disaster.

So the question is, how do they kill Chef off? That’s the only option, isn’t it? Then again, maybe they can get Barry White as a replacement….

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