Year: 2006 (Page 194 of 228)

The CW hearts Hartley

Quicker than a dolphin can say, “So long, and thanks for all the fish,” washboard-abbed sensation Will Toale has been replaced by washboard-abbed Justin Hartley in the CW’s plum role as superhero Aquaman.

What, do they think these shirtless, well-muscled young hunks are simply interchangeable? We have no doubt that Toale has spent numerous minutes exploring the character motivation behind lines like, “Hey, don’t touch that sea turtle!”

But now, sadly, it’s back to those underwear-model auditions. It’s a hard-knock life for the Man with Abs of Steel.

“The name ith Bond. Jameth Bond.”

A certain suave superspy may be speaking with a lisp after taking a beating both literally and figuratively this week. Actor Daniel Craig, who will replace Pierce Brosnan as the title character in the next James Bond film, “Casino Royale,” reportedly had two of his teeth knocked out while filming his very first fight scene.

The accident occurred on the heels of increasingly vocal (though surprisingly tardy) objections to Craig’s casting in the famous role. Hardcore Bond fans with too much time on their hands have developed a site called Craignotbond.com, in which they threaten to boycott the film upon release, refer to Craig as “short, blond, and odd-looking,” and compare his appearance to those of Frankie Muniz, Cosmo Kramer, and vampire Nosferatu.

Informed of the on-set mishap–which was serious enough to require Craig’s personal dentist to be flown in from London–the Bondies replied that Pierce Brosnan’s teeth would have withstood a punch TWICE as hard, and that Sean Connery’s dentist can beat up Daniel Craig’s dentist any day of the week and twice on Sunday.

We all fall down

Um, excuse me, Claudette? That was supposed to be taken figuratively, not literally. Oh well, I guess that it was bound to happen sometime. She did have lupus, and what better time for her to pass out then right after she got Kleevon to confess to all of the murders he’s been suspected of for the past year? Don’t count out Claudette too soon though; she’s an integral part of this series. Dutch, on the other hand, looks absolutely devastated – not because he was accused of knocking her down the stairs, but rather because he pushed her so hard to close the case. And now, he doesn’t have a partner. Maybe he should’ve taken that captain position after all…

Meanwhile, the Strike Team is working alongside the new Crime Unit on a case involving a murdered mother and daughter, and lots of stolen crystal meth. The man in charge of the unit, whom I believe to be Paul Reyes (the man that beat out Vic for the top job last season), offers Vic and his crew a spot on the team, but is later forced to withdraw the offer when he discovers just how deep the IAD investigate goes. No harm done, really, since there wouldn’t be a show if the Strike Team wasn’t working out of the barn. Still, it was a nice break from the usual week-to-week monotony, which doesn’t usually include blowing up the side of a house with C4 in order to save a hostage held at gunpoint.

In between all of this running around, Kavanaugh finds the time to interrogate the guys again, including Ronnie, who we discover has been perfect with his money management skills. Shane, on the other hand, isn’t as cool and composed, and it looks like Kavanaugh is finally getting under his skin – especially since he’s threatening to drag Shane’s personal life through all of this. It doesn’t help, of course, that Vic finds it necessary to tell Hot Lawyer Chick all about their past money skimming, and when the other guys hear about this, they decide that getting their own lawyers might better represent their individual needs; and simultaneously cause an even bigger headache for Kavanaugh.

By the way, what’s with Aceveda’s sudden interest in helping out the Strike Team? Is he really concerned about their futures, or is just out to save his own ass? Regardless of what happens from here on out, Aceveda is in the doghouse with Kavanaugh. The IAD agent is certain that he’s up to no good (even though he’s not), but that doesn’t change the fact that his past dealings with Antoine Mitchell will come back to bite him just as hard. Maybe Vic and Aceveda need to sit down and make a deal?

Oh, and for those wondering: yes, that was ex-NFL coach Jimmy Johnson in the cage at the Barn. When did he find the time to grow a beard?

Lindsay Lohan, Serious Actress

Premium Hollywood It Girl Lindsay Lohan hates being called a “Teen Queen,” loathes her party-girl reputation, and would like you to know that she is in fact a serious actress, she reveals in her upcoming interview with Allure magazine (whose teenage subscribers presumably number in the hundreds of thousands).

As we have the utmost respect for Ms. Lohan, and her serious-actressy work in such films as “Freaky Friday,” “Herbie: Fully Loaded,” and “Confessions of a Teenage Drama Queen,” we will no longer refer to her as “Teen Queen,” “It Girl,” or “Former Jailbait.” Acceptable euphemisms for the actress from this point forward will be limited to appropriately respectable monikers such as “Talented Freckle-Faced Matchstick,” “Rehab-Bound Future Movie-of-the Week Star” and “Strawberry Harlot.”

American Idol: Finally America Has Their Say

So now is when “American Idol” really starts to separate the real talent from the amateurs, and when America has the final say in who gets eliminated each week.

But first, a few random comments. The show is TWO hours long both Tuesday and Wednesday this week, with a third show on Thursday to announce the results. Last night, there was too much fluff…like these wannabe singers talking about how they got there and what the competition means to them blah blah blah…..just shut the hell up and sing! And speaking of fluff…..I am going to sound like a catty chick here, but what was up with Paula’s hair? It was sticking up in the front in such an annoying way, like maybe her rum and coke splattered up and made her hair all sticky. Anyway…..

So last night the 12 remaining females got to perform one song for America. Here were the best, in-between, and worst performances of the evening:

BEST
Nashville girl Mandisa got things started with “Never” by rockers Heart, and she did not disappoint. After Simon had previously made deragatory remarks about Mandisa’s weight, even he couldn’t deny her powerful vocal ability and predicted she would be a finalist. Hey, I’ve been saying that all along.

Paris Bennett sang Gladys Knight’s “Midnight Train to Georgia” and was awesome. She has the voice, the charisma, the whole package…and she’s only 17.

Lisa Tucker sang a Jennifer Holliday song and while it was pitchy in spots, she showed a maturity and ability beyond her 16 years…..I said SIXTEEN.

Katharine McPhee, the one who kissed all the judges on the lips when finding out she would move to the next round, did an old Barbara Streisand song and just blew everyone away. And for the record, she gets my vote as the cutest of the girl contestants.

IN BETWEEN

Among the mediocre, uninspiring performances were Becky O’Donohue, who sang Patti Smith’s “Because The Night”…and Simon hit the nail on the head by saying that the bar had been set by some really great singers already and that only great performances were going to matter. Becky was just boring……Ayla, the basketball player, was just uninspiring, but man, is she a giant…….Brenna, the big mouth Noo Yawka, was all over the place vocally and annoying as usual.

And then there were two contestants we’ve never seen, thanks to all the fluff this show has thrown at us….Melissa McGee and Kinnik. Kinnik was the better of the two, but Simon once again hit it on the head (Yes, Art Vandalay usually agrees with the judge everyone hates) by saying that at 28 years old, Kinnik would have to step it up to compete with the Lisa Tuckers and Paris Bennetts of the competition.

THE BAD

Finally, here are my three picks for who should get eliminated….

Kelly Pickler, the cute blonde who has been a feel-good story so far (you all know by now her dad is in jail)……well, she sang a Martina McBride song and was all over the place. Lucky for her, in Nashville they have a thing in studios called “auto tune” because some producer is probably foaming at the mouth to make her sound good once she gets eliminated….and that day will be soon.

Stevie Scott…..the one with the opera training, decided to sing a Josh Groban song, and to quote Randy Jackson, was “soft and non-emotional.” I’ll take it one further. She just sucked.

Finally, there was Heather Cox….she’s one that proved Mrs. Vandalay’s theory that if you’re hot, you got in this year….surely the judges were not listening to her sing these past few weeks. She’ll be getting back to her career as a stripper very soon.

So there you have it……tonight we have the guys performing….and with that, a question. If the guys constituted Randy Jackson’s dawg pound last night, will the girls be woofing it up tonight?

and finally I leave you with one more thought….remember the dude on “Seinfeld” who was trying out to play the role of Kramer and stole the box of raisins? Look closely at the guys tonight and let me know which one of them IS that dude. Have fun with that, and see you tomorrow.

Vandalay, OUT.

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