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Condi Gets Schooled

Monday, May 4th, 2009

Just when she thought she was out, they pulled her back in.

Ready to start fresh after her stint as supporter-in-chief of waterboarding, subterfuge and a domestic policy of complete disregard for the law, former Secretary of State Condoleezza Rice did a speaking gig at Stanford University, her alma mater. While there, she ran into a couple of enterprising student journalists who pinned her against the lecture hall bulletin board and peppered her with questions about Guantanamo. Ultimately Condi sent the newbies back to the stacks, looking the whole time like the estranged relative who didn’t want to have to defend, yet again, the unsavory family history.

Naomi’s Meltdown

Friday, April 4th, 2008

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So Naomi Campbell’s latest temper tantrum got her kicked off a British Airways flight and taken into custody. Her “people,” rather than advising her to get a grip and issue a public apology, dissed the airline, complaining that the missing luggage that set Nomi off still had not been located.

Now, employees must traipse lightly when approaching the boss, but doesn’t this girl have anyone around her who’s not on her payroll — a best friend, a sister, a mentor, a mother??

Maybe those who should be able to set ol’ girl straight wrote her off a long time ago. But there is no way a grown woman should be walking around throwing punches and cell phones. Goes for Campbell, Foxy Brown and anybody else with anger management issues.

Here’s what I propose: every celeb who’s been brought up on assault charges in one room with no way out. Each participant is required to face a number of scenarios designed to provoke hostile reaction. To advance to the next phase of treatment, the participant must resist the urge to throw down and react like they’ve had some home training.

It could be great therapy. Either that, or the makings of a new reality show…�

The Grammys

Monday, February 11th, 2008

“On behalf of the Chairman of the Board and myself.” Wait – did I miss something? I feel like I went for refreshments and missed the grand intro. Very straightforward – no red carpet. No grand entrance – just straight into “Unforgettable” territory.

Good crowd, though. Everybody must be starving for a black tie event. Damn those residual-grubbing writers!

Carrie Underwood sounds less country everyday. She certainly looked more dominatrix than Dolly Parton, as did her backup singers who pranced around on a set straight out of “Stomp!”

Pow! Prince at the top of the hour. 10 minutes in – guess he had someplace else to be.

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Alicia Keys best female R&B vocal. Was there any doubt? 

Funny moment: “Tom Hanks introduces a tribute to The Beatles.” Over a visual of a dreadlocked sistah who looked like neither Tom Hanks, nor The Beatles (OK, maybe a little like Ringo…)

Jimmy Jam, Morris Day and The Tyme. Morris can still work the o-ee-o-ee-O! but something tells me he’s well on his way to headlining on The Strip.

Rihanna halfheartedly busted out the umbrella. This reprisal is starting to remind me of Lena Horne being sick to death of singing “Stormy Weather.” But, let’s be clear – “Stormy Weather” is a classic…

COMMERCIAL BREAK: Mary J. Blige for Chevy. Love the song. Simply do not understand the tie-in.

What was Tom Hanks doing there, anyway?? Isn’t he supposed to be on a “sympathy strike?”

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Ye, Part 1: Say what you will about Kanye  (maybe that was me), but that brother has mad skillz. Busted out with “Stronger,”  with a blacklight effect. Freshest set so far.

Fergie and John Legend: Sounded like she was doing Gilbert & Sullivan. Where’s the funk? The London Bridge?? Singing “Finally” – as in finally found the right key?? Her lines: “For motion picture, television or any visual media.” Who wrote this stuff – some guy in accounting?

Cher came out a little more covered up than usual, but still fly. Couldn’t hold a candle to Tina – one of the original Soul Influencers. Girl still looks good in skin-tight silver lame. When did she become a single name star? She’s been there all along in talent, if not in the press.

Beyonce-Tina “Proud Mary” duet — red, red hot. Inspired.

Nelly Furtado rocking a Bo Derrick vibe. Not so much.

What’s with CBS sticking all their TV series talent in the show? Here were the presenters: Nelly Furtado (musician), Andy Williams (singer), Roselyn Sanchez from “Without A Trace.” One of these things is not like the other.

Hands down, Amy Winehouse’s acceptance speech was the best. The cynic in me makes me wonder if the win was, in part, for the drama of her visa-less satellite appearance. Mad shout outs to Blakey “the incarcerated.” Is this the hip-hop awards?

Brad Paisley’s country-western set featured neon bugs – perfect for his love song [I’d Like to Check You For] Ticks.”

B’s l’il sis, Solange presented with Akon and Chris Brown. Solange?? Girlfriend ain’t been out there but two minutes. She hasn’t even earned her NARAS card yet, let alone the right to go by one name.

Ye, Part 2:  “We basically snuck in about four or five years ago, and now, we’ve basically made this [the Grammys] our home base.” No! They’re playing Ye off! No he didn’t invoke his dead mother to get them to stop playing the music AND to make a bid for why he should be the winner. Stop the madness. Know what? He is a brat.

Luda looked like they had him in a vice. Sinners and Saints? Heavenly congregation? Pleeeeeze let the writer’s strike come to a merciful end!

Big glowing cross behind Aretha and the gospel choir (with a white boy dead center behind her. Who stuck him in the front row?) Bebe Winans didn’t get the wardrobe memo. His blk & white graffiti jacket stuck out like a sore thumb against the celestial blue and yellow of Aretha and the choir. Madison Bumblebees rocked out on the trombones. Clark Sisters (“You Brought the Sunshine”) are still fine.

COMMERCIAL BREAK:  In an attempt to put a lock on the crime scene/forensic perversion genre, CBS has signed on to migrate Showtime’s Dexter to prime time. Which means either one hell of an edit or broadcast family viewing restraints are out the window.

Curious how that sweet little iPod tune “1234” sung by Feist lost a whole lot in translation on the gigantic Grammy sound stage.

Kid Rock had a good time singing Old Black Magic with Keeley Smith and sax player Dave Koz. His voice is suited for it. Maybe he should consider releasing a CD of standards.

I don’t get the whole Winehouse deal. She’s only channeling 60’s R & B. Remember people, Martha Reeves and the Vandellas did it first. And did it better.

STEVIE!!!! Shout outs to Berry Gordy – a visionary. An icon. Here’s to giving the man his flowers before he’s dead.

Alicia Keys = NoOne. Killer song. Major talent. John Mayer rocked out on the guitar. None of that bubblegum Wonderland stuff for this set.

Ringo Starr and Dave Stewart came out to Yellow Submarine. Two peas in a pod: “We may come from another country, but we’ve always loved the country music of America.”  FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, END THE WRITERS STRIKE NOW!!!!

Vince Gill – “I just got an award given to me by a Beatle. Have you had that happen yet Kanye?”

Presenting: Joe Montegna of “Criminal Minds.”

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Let me get this straight – Chris Brown, Kanye West up for Best Rap/Sung Collaboration and RIHANNA (“Umbrella”) wins???? No justice. Ye must be outraged!! 

And what’s the word on Rihanna and Jigga? Rumor has it he and B didn’t walk in together, and Rihanna tried to grab his hand when they were called up on stage to accept the award. 

COMMERCIAL BREAK: Who’s the kid on the “Electric Slide” Mickey D spot? Love him.

Live from Riverside Studios in London —– Cuba Gooding, Jr.???? finally introduces Amy Winehouse, who looked like she needed a drink after she won.

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Album of the Year – word from Usher to Kanye: “There are no losers in this category, Kanye.” Herbie won for his Joni Mitchell tribute album, “The River.”

Sure hope he was checking for Ye behind him in the parking lot. 

It’s Not the Dog in the Fight…

Tuesday, January 8th, 2008

vick200.jpgInspired by the miracles of Lindsey Lohan and other too-numerous-to-mention-by name celebrities, Michael Vick is on his way to a drug rehabilitation program, according to The Black Report. Drug rehab?? Wait a minute. Though he did fail a drug test while waiting for sentencing (and who is surprised by him smoking a spliff under those circumstances), Vick was up for animal cruelty charges, not a three-strikes drug sentence.

While Vick has to transfer to Leavenworth, not Promises, he stands to gain a lot more than Lilo from his stay: If he completes the prison-monitored program successfully, he could cut his 23-month sentence by eight months. Couple that with the possibility of reduced time for good behavior, and Vick could get sprung by the end of 2008. Which would, in turn, mean all could be forgiven by the NFL, and Vick could return to the league without having to drop the $20 mil salary rebates currently in demand. Needless to say, PETA is P.O.d. The only thing they were willing to give him for completing their rehab program was a certificate.


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