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“24,” Hours 1 & 2: That sound you heard was the cast of “Heroes” breathing a sigh of relief

I love “24,” I really do.

But this was the weakest opening they’ve ever done.

Perhaps that’s a tad unfair. To be honest, I don’t really remember any season premiere other than Season One (Death from Above) and Season Five (The CTU Massacre). But this one, despite an abundance of torture (that knife through the kneecap was grueling to watch), not much happened. Well, a lot happened, but very little of it made sense.

President Wayne Palmer (any chance they’ll explain how a former Chief of Staff ascended to the White House in 20 months?) springs Jack Bauer from the clutches of the Chinese in order to use him as collateral in exchange for the whereabouts of the man behind the numerous bombings taking place all over the country. What does this say about the effectiveness of the US government? For things to get this bad, they would have to be either incompetent or corrupt on a scale that this country has never known, which makes the premise a tad hard to swallow. Picture the government offering to allow terrorists to kill you because they have no other scenarios to stop the attacks. The former Eli Cash would call this a You Must Suspend Disbelief moment, and he wouldn’t be wrong.

Boy, have things changed at CTU. Director of Homeland Security Karen Hayes and CTU director Bill Buchanan are married, which means one of them will not live to see the credits to the season finale. Milo is back, and Morris O’Brien, Chloe’s ex-husband, is his insubordinate subordinate. There’s a girl named Nadia above Chloe and below Buchanan. Her most valuable asset at this point seems to be the ability to speak Arabic. But the most entertaining casting move so far is Peter MacNicol (who will be referred to from this point on as The Biscuit) as President Palmer’s chicken hawk advisor Thomas Lennox, a guy who seems hell-bent on using the Constitution as toilet paper. He should be a fun foil, but I have to say that he doesn’t make me miss Agent Aaron “Old Yeller” Pierce or Mike Novick any less.

The most egregious, preposterous character addition, on the other hand, has to be the introduction of Regina King as Sandra Palmer, the sister to Wayne and David Palmer that, mysteriously, had never existed before today. Would it have been so hard to make her a half-sister or an ex-wife? Perhaps a hooker with a heart of gold? Anything but a blood relative to David Palmer. That’s insulting to both his memory and ours.

Oh, and for their big twist? The man giving up the goods on the terrorist is the terrorist, and he’s trying to have his reformed brother in arms dispatched by the very people reformed terrorist is trying to work with. Clever, no? No. It’s easy, that’s what it is. And the reaction by Palmer, Buchanan, Hayes and everyone else when Jack tried to explain to them they were about to take out the wrong man was maddening. This guy has saved the country five times already. I don’t care if he had bamboo shoots stuffed underneath his fingernails for the last 20 months: dude knows what he’s doing. He just bit a guy to death, okay? Listen to him. Oh, and was it just me, or was everyone else screaming, “Hotwire the car and drive, you moron!” after Jack escaped from Fayed’s lair?

Lastly, there’s the former stoner horn dog Kumar Taj as…wait for it…a terrorist. Ho, ho, and indeed, ho, as Will Harris once said. He did have one good line when he pointed the gun at the neighbor kid across the street. “Friend? You can’t even pronounce my name right.” Still, if he’s a terrorist, then so is Jeff Spicoli, or Brad Pitt’s character Floyd from “True Romance.” Puh, lease.

Tomorrow night promises to “change everything.” That’d be a nice change of pace, if you ask me. Not a good start, people. Time to start killing good guys.

“What? Us, worst-dressed? Surely you jest!”


“Wait, what does jest mean again?”

Fashion maven Mr. Blackwell has released his annual list of best- and worst-dressed celebrities, and a certain Gruesome Twosome of the party circuit has topped the latter for 2006.

Yes, Paris Hilton and Britney Spears are undoubtedly shocked and appalled to be publicly ridiculed for their many fashion transgressions (including, but not limited to, the avoidance of certain silky undergarments). However, the “honor” is clearly well deserved by Britney in particular. Lest we need any further reminders, here’s a flashback of her appearance on Dateline–which was in itself enough to seal the “worst-dressed” deal for the fallen pop star:

But hey: Any publicity is good publicity…right, ladies?

Box Office Roundup: presence of Ben Stiller, lack of quality effects, acting, dialogue no impact whatsoever on a movie’s popularity

Based on Sunday’s estimates, courtesy of boxofficemojo.com:

1) Night at the Museum: $24 million, $164 million to date (Will Harris, What’s All This, Then?)
We always suspected that all Attila the Hun really needed was a good cry. Dear God.
2) The Pursuit of Happyness: $13 million, #124.1 million to date (Bill Clark: A Don’t Call Me Shirley Joint)
Don’t Call Me Shirley makes big bank on people’s never-ending thirst for sappy feel-good story.
3) Children of Men: $10.2 million, $11.9 million to date (David Medsker, Scary Clown Studios)
A Scary Clown movie enters the top three for the first time in weeks, though it probably won’t be enough to keep his studio from landing in the cellar by season’s end. When the hell is “Letters from Iwo Jima” opening wide?!
4) Freedom Writers: $9.7 million
Believe it or not, this one is a free agent. Seven Strangers dropped it at the last minute to pick up “Primeval,” and before that, Punch and Pie dropped it for “Black Christmas.” Whoops.
5) Dreamgirls: $8.8 million, $54.4 million to date (Bill Clark, Don’t Call Me Shirley)
Billy got coin. Billy got coin. Billy got, Billy got, Billy got coin. And the movie is only showing on 852 screens, which means Billy’s got even more coin coming his way. Look out, Mark.
6) Happily N’Ever After: $6.8 million (Deb Medsker, Punch and Pie Pictures)
Few movies have deserved their 5% freshness rating on Rotten Tomatoes more than this one. The studio brags about the film’s turnaround time. We think they rushed it.
7) Charlotte’s Web: $6.6 million, $66.9 million to date (Deb Medsker, Punch and Pie Pictures)
Official statement from Punch and Pie President Deb Medsker: “If you don’t go see ‘Charlotte’s Web,’ the terrorists win.”
8) The Good Shepherd: $6.5 million, $48.4 million to date (Bill Clark, Don’t Call Me Shirley)
Trivia note: in order to save money, the makeup artists aged Angelina Jolie’s character by punching her in the face.
9) Rocky Balboa: $6.2 million, $60.8 million to date (Will Harris, What’s All This, Then?)
What’s All This has roared out of the cellar, though he’s grateful we’re not doing the “5×5” version of the league, which factors IMDb user ratings (“Van Wilder” sports a rating of 1.7)
10) We Are Marshall: $5.1 million, $35.4 million to date (Kristin Dreyer Kramer, Nights and Weekends)
Official statement from Nights and Weekends President Kristin Dreyer Kramer: “You all suck.”
12) Code Name: The Cleaner: $4.6 million
Sometimes bad things happen to bad people.

Current standings:
1) Reel Times Pictures: $283.4 million
2) TSSU Productions: $275.9 million
3) Punch and Pie Pictures: $256 million
4) A Don’t Call Me Shirley Joint: $234.8 million
5) What’s All This, Then?: $230.2 million
6) Scary Clown Studios: $169.1 million
7) Seven Strangers Productions: $168.9 million
8) Nights and Weekends: $164.1 million

Coming this week: Seven Strangers drops their last movie of the year in the croc-fest “Primeval,” and Don’t Call Me Shirley releases “Stomp the Yard.”

Longoria to Parker: “Sorry, honey: The dick stays here.”

A friend of actress Eva Longoria confided to tabloids that the “Desperate Housewives” star believes that allowing men to have bachelor parties is “asking for trouble,” and that Eva’s fiancé, 24-year-old San Antonio Spurs guard Tony Parker, will therefore be denied one.

Asked to comment on the situation, Parker said he would never go against his bride-to-be’s wishes, and insisted that he is instead very much looking forward to the Tupperware party his buddies are throwing for him at Glitter Gulch in Las Vegas next month.

File under: “Know your place, boy”


“No, seriously: I’ve got a gun.”

Suffice it to say that Kevin Federline’s place is nowhere in the vicinity of Lindsay Lohan…but that didn’t stop him from hitting on her. K-Fed reportedly sent Lohan a text message saying “We should hang out,” to which Lohan diplomatically responded, “Why would I hang out with you?”

So, does this fall under “You can’t blame a guy for trying”…or, “You, sir, have reached glorious new heights of self-delusion”?

You be the judge.

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