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Blanchett Appeals For Calm in Sydney

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Oscar-winner Cate Blanchett returned to her native Australia on Sunday to appeal for calm following the recent race riots in Sydney. Lebanese-Australians have been clashing with white-Australians on the beaches of the New South Wales city, leading to a heavy police presence in the suburbs over the past two weeks. Speaking at Sydney’s Coogee Beach on Sunday, The Aviator beauty spoke out against the riots and urged unity amongst the divided communities. Blanchett said, "It’s actually very clear and simple. Violence and racism are bad. Whenever they occur they are to be condemned (and) we should not turn a blind eye to them. It’s about respect. Respect for others, respect for the rights of others and respect of the rights of everyone to go about their lives in a peaceful way."

I was trying to explain to my mother who Cate Blanchett was the other day.  I found this funny because I know that my mother knows who Blanchett is, she just can’t place a name to the face. And even if I pointed Cate Blanchett out to her, say during Lord of the Rings, or Pushing Tin or even Elizabeth, five minutes later, she would ask me, "Who is that woman?" 
There are not many tall, gorgeous, blondes that can parade around in successful anonimity (as opposed to trashy questionably-rooted Hollywood blondes that are a dime a dozen and sadly interchangable.) Blanchett sparkles.  She’s known as a beauty and still maintains her acting credibility.  Unlike a Cameron Diaz, who almost begrudingly has Hollywood’s respect because of her bubbliness that borders on bimbo-esque (her taste in men probably doesn’t help), you get the feeling that high-powered female execs would stil offer Blanchett aj ob on a Merchant Ivory-style intellectual film , where the intellectual elite might balk at offering Diaz another Being John Malkovich (where she shines) or especially a Gangs of New York (where she blew).
I enjoy comparing New Stars to Classic Hollywood Stars and for me, Blanchett is our Dietrich. Hopefully without the eating disorder (According to Elizabeth Taylor) but with the absolute ownership of the screen.  She is effortlessly otherwordly, but can portray the mundane equally well. 
And from the few press moments of hers I’ve read, she’s not a total moron and is in fact, an actress with whom I believe I’d enjoy having a conversation.  And so, her addition to Women I Love.

Richard Pryor

Enough to break me out of my self-imposed hiatus.

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From the IMDB: I’m too tired and out of sorts to be original.

Richard Pryor: 1940-2005

Richard Pryor, one of the most groundbreaking comedians of the late 20th century, died Saturday morning of a heart attack at his home in the San Fernando Valley; he was 65. Pryor had been suffering from multiple sclerosis for years, and according to his wife Jennifer Pryor, passed away very quickly with little suffering. Born in Peoria, Illinios, Pryor reportedly grew up in a brothel run by his grandmother, and was performing at as young an age as 7, when he played drums for a nightclub. After graduating high school and serving two years in the army, Pryor began his comedy career in the 60s, working in nightclubs and earning a reputation for himself. Soon talk show and variety show appearances led to small parts in movies throughout the late 60s and early 70s, with a noteworthy supporting role opposite Diana Ross in Lady Sings the Blues (1972). He also wrote for a number of television shows, including Sanford and Son, and worked on the script for Mel BrooksBlazing Saddles. Pryor skyrocketed to fame, however, on the strength, appeal, and hilarity of his stand-up performances, which challenged the establishment at a time when censorship laws still held sway, and his explicit, profane routines, centering on racial and sexual topics and everything in between, won him both controversy and fame. He also became a highly popular (and highly paid) actor in the 70s, with hit films such as Silver Streak to his credit and a controversial TV show on NBC. His biggest film success, though, was with a concert film of his stand-up routines, and Richard Pryor: Live in Concert (1979) remains one of his best and one of the most influential comedy films of all time.

Just as his fame reached its zenith in 1980 (the year the hit film Stir Crazy was released), Pryor almost lost his life in a notorious drug-related accident, as he suffered burns on over 50% of his body while freebasing cocaine at home. The incident began Pryor’s long road to recovery, and he talked and joked freely about it in his next concert film, Richard Pryor: Live on the Sunset Strip. Free to make whatever films he liked, Pryor signed a $40 million, five-year contract with Columbia Pictures in 1983, which took him from cult hero to mainstream star, though the movies, including Superman III, The Toy and Brewster’s Millions, diluted his considerable talent. He had more critical, if not commercial, success with two autobiographical-influenced films, Some Kind of Hero and Jo Jo Dancer, Your Life Is Calling, a thinly fictionalized biopic. By the late 80s, though, Pryor’s films were becoming bigger and bigger failures, and he all but retired from performing in the 90s, after he was diagnosed with multiple sclerosis; in 1990 he suffered a massive heart attack and underwent triple bypass surgery. He made a brief appearance in the film Lost Highway, and did a guest stint on Chicago Hope, which earned him an Emmy nomination, but rarely worked; in 1998, he received the first Mark Twain Prize for humor from the JFK Center for the Performing Arts. He married six times, and had two sons and three daughters, including actress Rain Pryor. Pryor is survived by his wife Jennifer, who was his fourth wife and whom he remarried in 2001. –Prepared by IMDb staff

Once again in the, "I’m shocked, shocked! I tell you category….

Beyonce Takes Credit for ‘Writing’ Songs

Vanity Fair finally puts a solo African-American on its cover, and doesn’t do any fact checking.

Beyonce Knowles, who’s full of sass and has a striking voice, actually thinks she’s a songwriter. She says so in the new Vanity Fair.

In fact, Beyonce did not write her big hit "Crazy in Love," or even conceive of it. "Crazy in Love" — its horns, percussion, chief melody and overall "feel" — was written by the late and very great Eugene Record of the Chi-Lites (he died this summer). The group recorded and released it in 1969 as "Are You My Woman (Tell Me So)."

Indeed, the person who sought out the track was hip-hop producer Rich Harrison. He’s the go-to guy when you need to sample something obscure because you can’t write your own music.

He told MTV.com in February 2004 that he’d had the sample for some time, long before Beyonce knew about it.

"Yeah, I had it in the chamber," he told the Web site. "I hadn’t really shopped it much, because sometimes you don’t want to come out of the bag before it’s right."

Harrison then brought Jay-Z in to add a rap. The result was such a success that Harrison would later adapt the horn section from the Chi-Lites’ record for similar records he produced for pop singers Amerie and Jennifer Lopez.

The Vanity Fair article, however, makes it seem like Beyonce is a genius songwriter who came up with all this stuff. Knowles says, without her veracity being questioned: "’Crazy in Love’ was really hard to write because there was so much going on … I mean, I had written — what? —seven, eight number one songs with Destiny’s Child, in a row." Of Jay-Z’s added rap: "I knew the song wasn’t complete because the horns were so old school…"

There, she is correct. The horns were old school. They were charted 36 years ago by Record, who also wrote "Have You Seen Her?," "Oh Girl," "Am I The Same Girl?" and many other classic R&B hits. Unfortunately, he’s no longer here to defend himself.

In the Vanity Fair article, Beyonce also claims to have “written” seven No. 1 songs. Again, not exactly. Her name is on them all. But “Independent Woman, Pt. 1” was authored by Samuel J. Barnes and Jean Claude Olivier, tweaked by producer Cory Rooney and added to by …Beyonce. Olivier and Barnes also worked on constructing Jennifer Lopez’s “Jenny from the Block.”

“Say My Name,” a big Destiny’s Child hit, was written by Rodney Jerkins, his brother Freddie and Rodney’s writing partner LeShawn Daniels. The names of the four girls from the group were added again, so they could share in the collection of royalties.

There’s more: "Baby Boy" was based on a hit by reggae star Ini Kamoze called "Here Comes the Hot Stepper." "Naughty Girl" is merely a hefty sample of Donna Summer and Giorgio Moroder’s "Love to Love You Baby." "Bills Bills Bills" was written by singer/songwriter Kandi Burruss and producer Kevin Briggs. "Nasty Girl" and "Survivor" were the work of composer/producer Anthony Dent, who had to share credit with not only Beyonce but also her father, Matthew Knowles. "Bootylicious" is simply Stevie Nicks’s "Edge of Seventeen."

Nicks, following Sting’s lead from years ago with Diddy’s sample of "Every Breath You Take," did not allow Destiny’s Child or Beyonce to get any royalties at all. Rock on, Stevie!

In fact, not one of the songs listed under Beyonce’s name on the BMI Web site is written solely by her. They are usually credited to a list of songwriters. The list comprises the actual writers, and then a few people who’ve "tweaked" the song with a rap or by adding samples.

But this is the way it’s done in hip-hop and rap. "Writing" a song has new meaning. It means "licensing" the song from another writer. The word "composer" is not in the hip-hop dictionary.

This can make for a peculiar situation at the Grammy Awards. In 2000, Jerkins and his writing team had to share the Grammy for Best R&B Song for “Say My Name” with the members of Destiny’s Child because their names were on the credits.

In 2003, Beyonce, Harrison and Jay-Z won a couple of Grammys including Best R&B Song for “Crazy in Love.” Record’s name isn’t even listed on the Grammy Web site and he was the writer. Hopefully his widow is getting checks.

Over the weekend I discussed this phenomenon with a famous songwriter concerning rapper Nelly, whose albums — like Kanye West’s — are made up of samples of previous works. I thought they’d find the whole thing deplorable. Not so.

"Really?" they said, realizing the revenue that could be realized. "I’ll send him my whole catalogue for his next one!"

Otherwise, Vanity Fair’s annual music issue, as has been noted elsewhere, is an attempt to make up for not including African-Americans in years of previous issues. The magazine photographed nearly all of the most famous members of the hip-hop and rap community. Most of them fare very well, although Sean “Diddy” Combs probably regrets his portrait.

Katrina5 "I hear Tom-Kat’s having a kitten.""You think we might be invited to the baby shower?""Dude, can you lay off with the showers? Don’t we have enough water?"

So, I open this morning’s news portal and 5 of the six video news slots are occupied by… Tom Cruise and Katie holmes having a baby. I supposed endless stories about hurricans, war and Supreme Court nominees were bring everybody down. 

Seriously, this just grated.  I don’t care, and I don’t want to be made to care about Tom Cruise and his spawn.  In fact, I’m majorly disappointed that someone who has publicly shown himself to be irresponsibly ignorant on a global scale is allowed to spawn at all.

My second thoughts? How convenient that the baby will be born around the Mission Impossible 3 premiere, and Gee, I wonder how long it will take after Cruise dies for the tell-all book that reveals Holmes was artificially inseminated with L. Ron’s or David Miscavidge’s sperm to be published?

But, I acknowledge that I perhaps have an unhealthy cynicism that speaks more volumes about me than it does about random strangers I’ve never met, who happen to be shoved down my throat at every newsstand, television news program and more understandably, movie theatre. Maybe Cruise and Holmes are just as unassuming as all these publicists, journalists and co-workers whose paychecks depend on the public’s liking Cruise and Holmes insist they are. I’m just glad I don’t know these people and so I feel obligated to send them my best wishes.

More fave couples

You wouldn’t believe how hard it was to find a picture online of Al Pacino and Diane Keaton that wasn’t a still from the Godfather films.  Considering they are basically American Film Royalty and Keaton herself has essentially rated their relationship as even more significant than her relationship with Woody Allen, you’d think pictures of them would be posted in every movie geek corner of the internet.  I also can’t believe how much time I devoted to looking for one.  To top it off, the picture I found is not exactly what I was aiming for or even one I particularly like.  However, sometimes we take what we can get.

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I think they embody every bohemian New York City fantasy I ever had. Talent, drama, passion interesting looking slightly dorky, eccentric. Well, them and Lou Reed – Laurie Andersen.

Russell Crowe is a weenie

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Russell Crowe threatens to not come back to the states:

"Maybe it’s better I don’t travel to America. Maybe it’s better I don’t work in the area of the business that attracts so many flies. You tell me to p**s off too many times and I probably will."

Promise?!

I don’t care how talented he is. Master and Commander was boring and no one saw his last film about boxing or whatever.  We were too busy staying away from hotel phones.

Dick.

The Shawshank Redemption

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Get busy living or get buy dying.

That’s damn right.

It’s a testament to the near perfect nature of this film that I am posting about it at all.  In fact this is the 3rd entry about it that I have written, mainly because each previous version was lost to bugs in the software, and just plain old human stupidity (specifically mine, of course,) or as I choose to call it at the moment, fate. I keep accidently erasing the entry before I can publish it. Still, I keep perservering because this truly is a must see film, and not just because they air it in TNT all the time because Ted Turner got the rights cheap.

I’m convinced that this film, along with Scarface, The Godfather, The Usual Suspects, Pulp Fiction and Bond Films, is the male equivalent of the chick flick. I have yet to date a guy, and that includes the ones that didn’t go to film school, who won’t sit through this film like it’s the holy grail.  Considering this is a film that runs a ridiculous length of time, features gay rape, opera, library scenes, and almost no women, that’s sayong a thing or two. I’m surprised any guy can even sit politely through it. Then again, I’m not sure I’d like a guy who didn’t love this film.

It’s easy to see why this film is so popular, both with men and women, (and again, not because they show it all the time).

The thing is, if you’ve ever felt maltreated, isolated, misunderstood and wrongly persecuted, you’ll identify with the characters in this story. 

Andy Dufresne, who crawled through a river of shit and came out clean on the other side.

Man I wish they’d put that on the poster.  Maybe someone would have actually seen this movie when it was in theatres.  As it was, I remember specifically staying away because of the title and the strange self-righteous ad campaign that was attached to the film. I can only imagine that someone got fired, because with proper marketing this could have been a hit much sooner. I just don’t see how they didn’t maiximize the potential.

For starters, they could have really ttried to catapult Tim Robbins, fresh off an 8-year string of hits starting with Top Gun, to swoony leading man status. They could have exploited his terrific chemistry with Morgan Freeman and flooded the ads with Morgan Freeman’s smooth interpretation of so many lines, like the unchanged "Maybe it’s because I’m Irish", when the part was written for a white character. Or this line:

I like to think that the last thing that went through his head, other than that bullet, was to wonder how the hell Andy Dufresne ever got the better of him.

Then, hindsight is, well, you know.

Speaking of characters, with Clancy Brown, Bob Gunton, Gil Bellows, William Sadler and my favorite Spencer Tracy -lookalike James Whitmore it’s also like a collection of Hey it’s that Guy’s. (I hope the upcoming HITG book is less lazy that the recent entries have seemed. </disgruntled fan>)

For such a long film, it’s surprisingly low on filler and moments that beg you to reach for the remote. For as many times as I have already seen it, whenever I catch it while I channel-surf, I almost always stop to watch it all.  Even with commercials.  (I know it so well, the commercials just allow me to multitask.)

In the end, it’s about hope. Which as Andy Dufresne so wisely says, like his fellow ex-jailbird Martha, it’s a good thing.  And as Red says:

I hope the Pacific is as blue as it has been in my dreams.  I hope…

D.L. Murphy, Gill, and Hall?

Okay, I found this at the FTOTZ. There have been rumors about these guys forever with little proof, (except you know, just looking at them and that Eddie Murphy transvestite thing, but in light of Eddie Murphy’s recent divorce — Hollywood’s famous Black men DL club seems to be on the verge of a mass outing.  Or it’s a ll a conspiracy and the haterz threatened by the big black dick. And Tom Cruise is straight.  Really.  He’s been married three times.  He has sex.  (The source for the following was not listed)

Johnny Gill and Girlfriend Splitting Up. Rumored to be DL Life

Los Angeles—The ex-girlfriend of New Edition and LSG singer Johnny Gill is now speaking out about her recent split up with the singer. She tells Atlanta Gossip, (AG) reporter Tiffany Long that Johnny is struggles with his sexuality and that Hollywood has put pressure on him to be straight.

“Johnny and I broke up earlier this year after I became curious about his friendship/relationship with actor/comedian Eddie Murphy,” she said. “Johnny and Eddie have always been very close friends, but I could not compete with their relationship. It was strange…I can’t even explain it,” she tell Atlanta Gossip.

Other sources tell (AG) that Johnny Gill is actually living in a guest house on Eddie Murphy’s property in CA. A posting on taken from blackvoices.com entertainment forum says this: Rumors are circulating throughout Hollywood about the Eddie’s divorce battle, I was talking to an industry friend last night 08/15/05, she said, Nicole got sick of putting up with him and Johnny Gill.

MORE…

People had warned her yrs. ago about the downlow rumors, even one of her close family members, but she chose not to believe it until she witnessed it, Eddie had got to the point where he didn’t care, he often told her, he was the breadwinner and to stop asking him stupid questions about where he was going and who he was with.

He became so brazen, Johnny came over to their house every holiday, sitting at the head of the table with Nicole and the kids. Tevin Campbell, Sugar Ray, Tyler Perry and Shemar Moore are also heavily involved in this scenario, they tried to recruit Mike Tyson (when he had
money) but it wasnt his scene. Johnny is pathetic, he was with all these men and did not benefit, before he reunited with New Edition, he was so broke, he lived in Sugar Ray’s Guest house and I heard his wife wasnt too happy about it.
Sources say at the New Edition Album release party, Johnny got extremely drunk and made a pass at P. Diddy.

They also stated that the following gentlemen are involved in their circle of DL brothers: Arsenio hall, football player Johnnie Morton and Benny Medina. They said that the reason his wife stayed knocked up is so she wouldn’t be suspicious of his extra activities.

If I told you that Art Garfunkel was spotted near woodstock, smoking a blunt, would this be in the least surprising to you?  And even if it was, could you honestly say you care?

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Garfunkel, 63, half of the legendary ’60s duo Simon and Garfunkel, was pulled over on Sunday by a New York state trooper near Woodstock after running a stop sign, The Daily Freeman newspaper reported on Tuesday.

The trooper’s report of the incident said a strong marijuana odor was coming from the car and a marijuana cigarette was found in the ashtray.

Please don’t answer that as I’m going to assume that you answered "no" without hesitataion and are as amazed as I am that Art Garfunkel getting picked up by the police for possessing ONE marijuana cigarette is newsworthy.  Or to be more specific, newsworthy enough to get such widespead attention.  Unless the agenda to prove that the entertainment industry is run by right-wing Jews is stronger than I thought, what’s the point here?  Are massive hurricanes, economic crisis and war not enough for journalists to cover?  Then again, I probably care more about Art Garfunkel’s bust than Jennifer Aniston’s advice to Angelina Jolie.  I suppose it’s all relative.  And it’s all news. After all, I probably couldn’t survive the real stuff if I couldn’t make fun of the crap.  We all need our entertainment.  At least he had the sense and decency not to puff directly in front of the officer.

Police said that Garfunkel was not charged with driving with ability impaired because he may not have been puffing on the joint at the time he was stopped.

Or maybe Garfunkel has a new album coming out.  Ahh, I love the smell of P.R. in the morning. Smells like …. well, it ain’t teen spirit. Whatever, Garfunkel is far less annoying than Paul Simon, and  though he apparently doen’t need the money or the fame, I do feel too bad giving him a bit more attention.

Oh yeah.  And a bit of advice. For the love of god, I know weed makes you stupid, but people (and Art), smoke your stash at home!  Don’t go for a drive, don’t go to the airport, don’t travel to a foreign country with harsh drug laws.  Stay in the house.  And try not to burn it down.  Lock yourself in if you have to.  Have you learned nothing from Billy Joel ,Whitney Houston, Robert Downey Jr., Anne Heche, and co.?  If you’re going to take stupid pills and smoke idiot grass, DON"T LEAVE THE HOUSE! Don’t keep driving around with weed in Woodstock..

The singer’s previous weed woes stemmed from a traffic stop in January 2004 in the same district of upstate New York when the limo in which he was riding was pulled over for speeding.

Unless you need the publicity, of course.

Of course this is true

Lord, will people stop at nothing for some publicity?  News of the World is reporting Courtney love is "having Love child with Alan Partridge"

Yeah, okay.  It gets better:

"It was literally non-stop sex. Steve is a f***ing sex addict and has a major substance problem.

He even asked me to get ten Viagra pills for him so that he could keep going, despite the fact he was past the point of exhaustion.

"When I was with Steve, I did things that I shouldn’t have done. I passed the line of what even I think is normal." …

"Tell me honestly…what does it make me look like that I slept with Alan Partridge?

"Given the grade A stars I’ve dated it’s embarrassing. I mean…Alan Partridge!"

Courtney, who has a daughter of 11, Frances Bean, by Cobain, is dealing with the fall-out from the torrid fling while she is in rehab.

She was sent there by a court after breaching probation for an assault charge. She must avoid drugs, produce four urine samples a week to prove she is off them and remain in a drug treatment programme.

But after one drug-fuelled night with Steve, during which she admitted taking cocaine, she produced a positive sample and was sentenced to a three-week stint at a rehab centre in Newport, California.

Courtney’s pal added: "She told me, ‘I’m not going to point fingers but, regarding this latest matter with the court, a certain person I’ve mentioned was around me at the time’.

"Courtney can’t believe Steve hasn’t felt in any small way responsible for what has happened to her in court."

The rocker is said to be furious with herself for allowing Coogan to talk her into unprotected sex.

The pal went on: "Steve laid all the lines on Courtney. She’s such a fragile being at the moment and she believed every word he said.

"He told her how special she was to him and that he wanted her to come with him to visit his grandmother in Cork.

"He admitted seeing seven other women as well as Courtney but he told her he wasn’t in love with any of them—he was falling in love with her."

And of course:

"Coutney is 41 and this might be the last time she gets to have another child."

Well God-willing. And hasn’t she claimed to be pregnant before?

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