Today in pop culture: Supersized for your pleasure edition

July 30th, 2008 by Amanda Schurr in Film, Food and Drink, Music, News, Politics, Sports

With Bennigans gone, here’s a real bombshell.

“My genes made me not do it, wah wah wah!” Another excuse to not get off your lazy ass.

Forthwith, ergo, and such as. Defamer sentences George Lucas.

Where have all the trainwrecks gone? Don’t you fret, paparazzi skeezeballs, there’s always Winehouse (though, with airline prices these days…)

Is nothing sacred? Dunkin’ Donuts goes healthy.

We repeat: Is nothing sacred?

Fatness starts young. And with Pop Tarts. So, we’ll just market them to adults. Genius!

Starbucks going under Down Under. (We’d say “g’day, mate,” but… ooooh.)

We really don’t know what to make of this, save one word: Goot! Goot! Goot!

Today in Biting the Hand. Biting. The Hand.

It’s official: The Favre returns. (Maybe he saw Cheesus like this woman and took it as a sign.)

A new Hollywood curse? Come to think of it, E! online has a point.

Shocker: Elisabeth Hasselbitch doesn’t like the W trailer. (She knows it’s biased — ’cause, you know, no viewer of an Ollie Stone movie — let alone, trailer — has ever gleaned that.)

Drat! Another year of not making Vanity Fair’s International Best-Dressed List. We blame you, Morley Safer.

On the heels of editor Jonathan Maziarz’s post about “rating your cop,” this seems appropriate.

Screw UF as the nation’s top party school (Sidebar: It sure took long enough!). Check out the Green besties here.

The new Scion ad campaign: An example of reverse psychology? No, no, not at all. Totally not.

On that note… McCain? Nah, 100% no way.

Sesame Street: Courting the grown-ups with more stunt casting than Will & Grace & Friends & Ugly Betty &… forget it.

Esquire dares ya to hack this e-cover.


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