Showing posts with label Eddie Murphy. Show all posts
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Saturday, December 14, 2019

I Ain't One To Gossip But ...


Gwen Stefani and Blake Shelton have been together for over four years, and there’s been wedding rumors  since Day One, but, apparently, Gwen won’t walk down the aisle because she’s really Catholic and won’t get married until her fourteen year marriage to Gavin Rossdale is annulled by the church.

Huh. I didn’t know “really Catholic: meant shacking up with your new lover, but I guess “really Catholic” means picking and choosing the rules you feel best suit your situation.

And a Sidenote: since annulment basically says there was no marriage at any time ever between Gavin and Gwen does that mean her children with Gavin are now bastard children?

I mean, it’s the Catholics, so we know they’re kinda effed up.
Oh my … That Woman, the matriarch of the Kardastrophe Klan, has come out from her crypt bearing Christmas gifts.

Apparently, That Woman has partnered with Botox Cosmetics for a campaign called Gift Like A Boss and she will be giving the gift of poison injections into your face to celebrate the birth of the Baby Jeebus.

And, from what I’ve heard, to save some money, cuz that shiz can be costly, she’s having the stores of Botox already in her face opened up for the gift exchange. Yes, it’s used Botox from That Woman, and her explanation is e-very-thing:
“It’s a one stop shop for me. And who doesn’t love Botox? For me it’s been really great. If you’re responsible, and you talk to your doctor, I think it works. It’s something that I’ve been using for a long time. My routine is pretty simple, but it always has been my entire life. A massage, a great facial, a manicure and a little Botox and I’m good to go. I’m pretty traditional. As long as I’m clean and scrubbed up, I’m a happy camper.”
Oh, dear god. someone stop this tool from speaking.
And speaking of delusional tools and their Christmas gifts, enter GOOP.

In addition to her loads of useless way-too-expensive crap she wants to unload this season, Gwyneth Paltrow’s new holiday commercial featuring her gifting herself a vibrator.

Seriously; the ad features Gwynnie getting ready for guests in her luxurious penthouse, laying out the food and drinks and then stuffing a vibrator into her … stocking.

It’s the new G Label dildo and sells for a Paltrow, er, paltry, $100. But if you’re feeling like royalty and not a peasant, GOOP also offers  24-karat gold Lelo vibrator for $3500.

Batteries ALLEGEDLY not included.
Bill Cosby is currently serving a 3-10-year prison sentence for sexual assault, but had, of course, appealed the ruling claiming this was some kind of conspiratorial political hit … on a comedian.

His appeal was denied, so, yes, Virginia, there is a Santa Claus.

Merry Christmas. I hope there’s Jell-O on the menu come the 25th.
A couple of weeks back, Justin Timberlake was photographed getting a little too handsy—holding handsy—with his co-star Alisha Wainwright.

But friends came to his defense and said, basically, That’s Justin! This Fall on Fox.

But I digress. And then, Timberlake took to social media to basically say it was nothing, but that he’s sorry for the “nothing” and hopes the “nothing” didn’t embarrassment his wife, Jessica Biel, and their son.

It was “nothing” …except, it now appears Justin was ordered to do the Instagram PSA by Jessica, who wasn’t just gonna take a kitchen table apology.

I guess it wasn’t really “nothing” after all.
Eddie Murphy is promoting Dolemite Is My Name and apparently feels that bragging about the ten times he’s knocked ups several different women is really sexy …to women, cuz he said this:
“Men kind of look at me like, ‘He’s crazy. How much did that s–t cost?’ And women, it’s kind of like, something sexy about it, I think. [They think,] ‘Eddie Murphy must be doing his thing. Eddie Murphy be getting it in.’”
He’s, um, gotten it in ten times.

Here’s the rundown: Murphy and his fiancée Paige Butcher welcomed his 10th child last December, adding to the daughter they already have.

Murphy also has children—Bria, 30, Miles, 27, Shayne, 25, Zola, 19, and Bella, 17—with ex-wife Nicole Murphy. Then there’s the son, Eric, 30, with Paulette McNeely, and another son Christian, 29, with Tamera Hood, and daughter Angel with Spice Girl Mel B.

And if you check the ages of his children, Eddie was getting it in … without protection … with more than one woman at a time.

Yeah, that’s sexy.

Saturday, August 25, 2018

It's Snarkurday!


I’m’a just say it: Kim Cattrall was right! Her former Sex and the City co-star and TV BFF, Sarah Jessica Parker, really is a not nice person.

It seems SJP ALLEGEDLY became very pissy at a shoe event held at her very own signature store at Las Vegas’ Bellagio—SJP by Sarah Jessica Parker—after discovering that a 14-year boy was filming her without her express permission.

Seriously. She is Scary Bradshaw!

One of the attendees was one Tonia Ryan, a stylist, who brought her 14-year old son Derek with her to the shoe party and wanted him to film her while she asked SJP which shoes she should buy. Derek began filming while Mom waited off to the side for her big moment and that’s when SJP saw the boy taping her and shrieked for security!

On the video SJP is heard saying:
“Put your phone down … You guys have to have experiences, nobody’s living, everybody is just walking around.”
Well, that sounds kinda nice, like maybe SJP wanted the boy to “experience” her shoe store and not just film it, but then she made the boy delete the video, harassed him until he did so, and then informed this fourteen-year-old boy that no one got a picture of her unless they bought a pair of her shoes. … or put a boatload of coins at her feet.

As I said, Kim is right.
We always hear about ALLEGED cat fights between women, but what about cat fights between men … or at least boys like Drake and Kanye.

Drake was performing in Chicago, Kanye’s hometown, when he subtly changed the lyrics to his song “Know Yourself” in order to suggest that Kanye’s record YE had “flopped”. Instead of rapping the original lyrics:
“Had a job sellin’ Girbaud jeans
I had a yellow TechnoMarine
Then Kanye dropped, it was polos and backpacks.”
Drake changed the last line to “Kanye flopped.”

Oh snap! How will Kanye ever live this down? He’ll probably check himself back into the hospital and Kim will take to social media to suggest Drake is gay.

That’s how they roll.
Kelly Ripa has been on television for three decades, and a lot can change to a person in thirty years …like going from Regis Philbin to Whitebread Seacrest.

Or, maybe, because they love social media, they post a throwback picture on Instagram, and people in the comments ask if it’s supposed to be a Spot The Difference game between Kelly in the 90s and Kelly in the 10s.

See, it all started when Ripa posted that picture of her and her husband of 22 years, Mark Consuelos. It didn’t take long before several people pointed out that Kelly’s current nose and teeth situation don’t match the original set.

Kelly was not amused:
“I’m gonna tell you right now. No nose job, and no veneers. I wouldn’t be sleeping in a retainer every night if I had. You guys do know how to make a girl feel special.”
Mark then chimed in:
“I can attest…same nose. No veneers … and fierce retainer.”
Kelly responded: 
“Thanks honey, I’ll wear it for you tonight.”
I don’t wanna suffer the wrath of Ripa, but she does look a little different in the nose area. And if this makes her mad and she wants to send Mark to my house to, um, “discuss” it, well, I wouldn’t say no to that.
Well, first Ben Affleck and Jennifer Garner broke up and he moved into the guesthouse to make the transition easier on the kids. Then Ben met Lindsay Shookus and he moved even further out of the house and seemed to have settled down from gambling drinking Ben.

But this week, Ben is ALLEGEDLY single again—after he and Lindsay stopped following one another on social media … which is the new way of saying you’re single—and he has been spotted with a 22-year-old Playmate and having boxes of booze delivered to his home and so Jennifer Garner stepped in.

Garner ALLEGEDLY staged an intervention with a sober coach at his house because she was concerned about his sobriety and quicker than you can say ‘Affleck’s Batman sucks’ he was whisked off to rehab again.

In fact, after the intervention at his house with the sober coach, the not-quite-ex-couple left together in her car, stopped at Jack in the Box—the go-to fast food for hangovers—before heading to a rehab facility.

Seriously, Garner must be some kind of a saint to keep trying to save Ben from himself.
Hell hath no fury like Nicki Minaj finding her new album opened in the Number 2 pot on the Billboard charts behind Kylie Jenner’s boyfriend and baby father, Travis Scott.

During a Twitter freak out, Nicki raged about rappers, like Travis, manipulating sales by including their albums in bundles:
“But what we’re not gonna do is have this auto-tune man coming up here selling f**king sweaters and telling y’all he sold half a million albums, because he didn’t. And it’s a lot of rappers behind the scene that won’t talk about it and they’re scared. Sweetheart, I’m not scared. I’m legendary in these streets.”
And then Nicki came for Kylie:
“You stupid f**k. You got your f**king homeboy talking for you and you got your girlfriend selling tour passes [to Travis’ shows]. Stop it. Knock it the f**k off.”
And Nicki is furious that Travis was selling passes to his Astroworld tour, given that her own tour is having lackluster sales:
“When [Travis] comes along and sells a tour pass that has nothing to do with his f**king music and says he’s sold more than Kanye West and Nas—no you f**king didn’t, keep it the f**k real. I know I’m that bitch, I know I’m number one.”
As for Nicki’s tour, it seems like tis selling as many tickets as a Kevin Spacey film.
In Keep It Your Pants news … at 57, Eddie Murphy is about to be a father again for the tenth time.

He and girlfriend Paige Butcher are expecting another child as a baby brother or sister for their two-year-old daughter.

Baby #10 will join Izzy Oona, Murphy and Paige’s daughter, Angel Iris, Murphy and Mel B’s daughter, Bria, Myles, Shayne, Zola, and Bella, Murphy and ex-wife Nicole’s children, Christian, Murphy and Tamara Hood Johnson’s son, and Eric , Murphy and Paulette McNeely’s son.

Seriously, Eddie, they sell condoms just about anywhere now.

Saturday, March 10, 2018

It's Snarkurday!


The E! channel; what a mess.

Less than a week ago, Suzie Hardy went public with her claim that Ryan Seacrest Harvey Weinstein’d—yes, it’s a verb now—her over the course of several years while she worked for him. Seacrest denied it and his lawyers claim Hardy is in it for the extortion coins, but … she never asked for money, and she first went to Seacrest’s bosses at E! to handle it quietly. She only made her story public when E! covered Seacrest’s ass.

Well, this led to a series of “crisis meetings” between Seacrest and E! on how to handle the E! Oscar Red Carpet show, and this is how they’ll work it out. Rob Silverstein, executive producer of the syndicated entertainment-news show “Access” will prep his hosts Scott Evans and Kit Hoover to ask the celebrities about the #MeToo movement and the politics surrounding it …
“And then, we will ask them whether or not they will talk to Ryan Seacrest.”
So, basically E! is still covering Ryan’s ass and not letting celebrities who have issues with men like Seacrest to speak to him?

But this is how E! rolls; remember one of their hosts, Catt Sadler, quit the network after they refused to pay her as much, or commensurate to, Jason Kennedy, so covering Seacrest’s ass.

And then this… Aileen Gram Moreno, veteran female producer on E!’s red carpet programming, claims she was fired after she “allowed” celebrities like Debra Messing, Eva Longoria and others to trash E! on the Golden Globes red carpet show about the Catt Sadler situation.

E! If you’re a woman, you’re paid less; if you’re a man, rub your little dick on a woman and stand on the red carpet.
Looks like Tori Spelling and Dean McDermott are angling for a new realty show: Tori and Dean: Domestically Violent.

See, police were called twice to Tori and Dean’s house last week for two domestic incidents within 24 hours.

The first involved Tori mistaking Dean for a burglar as he came home late one night; so, she called the police. The second incident was just a few hours later but it seems that Tori had some kind of a “mental breakdown” as Dean told 911; it was later classified as a domestic violence incident and Tori was not arrested and, according to police, “didn’t meet the criteria to be held for mental evaluation.”

So, Dean came home late and Tori called police saying he was a thief in her house, and hours later Dean calls police to say his wife was very aggressive and going through some sort of mental breakdown.

I smell a reality show.
Well, as it turns out, the Jennifer Aniston and Justin Theroux splitting story was a blip on the news cycle; oh, don’t get me wrong, they split, but it was news for a day and then it was fish wrap. So, how do the tabloids keep this story alive since people don’t really care about Poor Jen, Alone Again stories?

Dog custody. Yup; it seems like the once ALLEGEDLY happy couple are mostly fighting about their dogs and who gets them and when. Between them, the exes have four dogs: Dolly, a white shepherd mix, Clyde, a terrier, and Sophie, a pit bull mix, in LA, and Justin’s pit bull he keeps in NYC.

A source—and it’s probably Courtney Cox because what else has she got going on—says:
“They’ve always referred to them as their children, and it looks like Jen will keep the LA dogs with her and Justin will keep the pit bull in NYC. But it was the biggest bone of contention in the split. They’ve made an arrangement for visitation.”
Seriously. Dog custody is news?
Lotsa folks think NBC is quietly erasing part of their deal with Megyn Kelly; the part that deals with her having a Sunday prime-time NBC News show.

Since her morning show is such a bust, it’s safe to assume America doesn’t wanna see her at night, so NBC will air Sunday Night With Megyn Kelly “periodically” this spring and summer. Meaning you probably won’t see it at all. Last summer, the news magazine was scheduled for a 10-week run but scrapped after a sharp drop in the ratings.

Poor NBC, they shelled out big bucks for Kelly and she’s barely worth nickels for the dollars they spent, and then add in the Matt Lauer mess and they are bleeding coins.
This is a cute story … Gus Kenworthy and his boyfriend Matthew Wilkas went to an Oscar event and ran into Ricky Martin—hot again thanks to American Crime Story: The Assassination of Gianni Versace—and his husband, Jwan Yosef. The four chatted a bit and then were separated in the crowds so Gus took out a Craigslist ‘Missed Connection’ ad that went like this:
“Living La Vida Lonely - m4m (LA, California)
Us: We were wearing black Ralph Lauren tuxedos, mine had little cowboys on it. You: You were also both wearing tuxedos because... well, because it was the Oscar's and everybody does. You and your husband stood out though. Partly because you're both gorgeous but also because you're literally @ricky_martin & @jwanyosef. The four of us chatted and laughed but then, sadly, got separated in the chaos of the Oscar's. My bf and I searched for you both for the rest of the night but never found you again. In town for a week. Let's connect."
And then this week, when Ricky Martin was on The Talk, Julie Chen read Gus’ ad to Ricky, who seemed more than willing to hook-up meet:
“Of course we’re going to connect! I mean, he’s a national hero. Give me a break. Are we flattered? Yes, we’re flattered.”
And then Gus Tweeted:
*clears schedule for the rest of the week*
I think Ricky’s getting the better deal; Gus is totally adorable and so it his boyfriend.
The divorce is final, so what can Mel B do to keep herself in the news now?

Fight over visitation rights … Mel B claims her ex-husband Stephen Belafonte showed her three daughters—Phoenix, her daughter with Jimmy Gulzar; Angel, her daughter with Eddie Murphy; and Madison, their daughter—videos of ISIS beheading individuals:
“When I was not present, Stephen thought it was funny or educational (I still do not know) to play videos of ISIS beheading individuals. This was entirely inappropriate for such young girls, who do not understand what is happening in the videos. Angel has repeatedly told me about these videos and that she was scared and frightened that Stephen would expose her to such gruesome images.”
Mel wants to end Stephen’s visitation with Angel and says he has ALLEGEDLY been trying to get in touch with her by slipping his phone number into a teddy bear he told Madison to give to her. But, he ALLEGEDLY wants no contact with Phoenix, who says he played a video of ISIS beheading men during her 16th birthday trip. Phoenix said in a declaration:
“I never bonded with Stephen because he would call me names such as: ‘retarded’ and ‘stupid.’ He would do things which upset me … He would be very aggressive with Angel and Maddie if they broke the ‘rules,’ like talking when he was on the phone. He would just yell really up close to them.”
Okay, I get it, but why does Belafonte get any visitation with two of the kids who aren’t even his? And why does Mel B always pick jerks to get her pregnant?

Back in the day, when she says Eddie Murphy knocked her up, he refused to recognize Angel as his own until there was a paternity test; and even after, Eddie was not much of a father, so Stephen took over. Now, however, Eddie is all #TeamMel in stopping Belafonte form seeing his daughter.

Like I said, Mel B’s life is, and was, and probably will always be, a mess.
Oh, Beyoncé and Jay-Z are fun, right?

It seems they hosted an Oscar party and shockingly didn’t try to cash in on it even though they are all about the coins. But, no, but they decided to mess with their guest’s heads by keeping the details weird and vague.

A source—and it Beyoncé, let’s be clear—says the Carters “wanted to mind-fuck everyone and keep everything mysterious and exclusive” about their party, which was held in the garage …the garage … of the Chateau Marmont in L.A.

Close friends didn’t know ahead of time if they were even invited, but once they knew they were going to a party, Bey and Jay made their arrival difficult as hell. Guests were sent up a hill past the hotel, through the kitchen and down a back entrance to the garage. There were no photographers and no red carpet … nobody mentioned Beyoncé or Jay-Z by name, but instead referred to them as simply “the host and hostess.” There was no performance by either Carter, the group of 200 guests simply mingled and relaxed with no press.

Really? We’re to believe Beyoncé and Jay-Z held a party, kept their names out of it, and didn’t take the stage and pass the hat?

Apparently, they enjoyed their secret party so much they wanna do it again next year, clearly unaware that once you announce you’re gonna do another secret party it’s really no longer a secret.
You knew Barbra Streisand would be pissed about the dog cloning story, right? Well, there’s that, too.

Streisand is annoyed with both Variety and The New York Times which ran features on her that didn’t exactly rise to Babs’ precise standards. The issues that irked her have all been corrected in the online versions, but Babs still put out a “New Truth Alert” on her website BarbraStreisand.com.

Streisand says Variety misquoted her and made it sound like she didn’t really want the role of Fanny Brice in Funny Girl! which is scandalous:
“I fought hard for that part! How could they make that mistake? I loved the character of Fanny Brice (they even misspelled her name Franny)”
Even worse:
“Also, they originally said I had an awards room. I have a den where if you look in the doorway, you don’t see any awards! They’re hidden in the corners.”
Damn you Variety. Still, their blunders are nothing compared to what The New York Times did when they ran a photo of Miss Violet and Miss Scarlet, the two clones of Barbra’s beloved Coton de Tulear Sammie in a feature titled Barbra Streisand Explains: Why I Cloned My Dog.
“P.S. Even though the New York Times didn’t change a word I wrote about my beloved Samantha, I was disappointed that they did change the picture I sent. It was cut in half in the actual Sunday paper (I guess for space purposes), but it destroyed the intent and specialness of the full picture that was shown online. The point is, my little girls were looking at their mother pictured on her tombstone! It’s an amazing photo, taken by my longtime and dear assistant, Renata.”
Yup, Babs is annoyed that the NYT cropped out the headstone shot of the cloned doggies “mother.”

Seriously.
Last week we talked Heather Locklear’s latest arrest for beating up her boyfriend, and now there’s a bit more to the story … a gun.

It seems that police showed up at Heather’s house again with a search warrant to retrieve a gun because, if you remember, .as Heather was being arrested, she ALLEGEDLY struck three police officers and then told them:
“If you ever come back to my house I will shoot you.”
And so the police raided Heather’s home looking for a handgun that was registered in Heather’s name, and that she has owned since 1985, but they found no gun.

Luckily, for now, there is no threat of heather using that gun on anyone as she is currently in a medical treatment facility … again.

Saturday, November 07, 2015

It's Snarkurday!

So … Jesse Eisenberg … big star, right? Okay, maybe after The Social Network, but his last two films, The End of the Tour and American Ultra both tanked at the box office, so, now, maybe not so much. But he’s acting like he’s all that and a bag of chips on the set of the latest Woody Allen project where a source — and it can’t be Lohan because even Woody isn’t low enough to hire her — says he is making life hell for members of the crew:
“Jesse was practicing his lines and a lighting guy dropped a screwdriver and Jesse just lost it. The poor guy wasn’t even anywhere near Jesse, but he flipped out and threatened to have him fired, then mocked the crew guy for his ‘minimum-wage job’. It was bizarre and uncalled for.”
Um, Jesse, you’ve had a few minor successes, one major success, and more bombs than ISIS, so maybe you shouldn’t Christian Bale a crew member. Oh, and when you’re pocketing millions for acting, perhaps picking on a crew member’s salary is also a bad idea.

Just sayin’.


Remember egg-hurling, drag-racing, Sizzurp-guzzling, pissing-in-a-bucket Justin Bieber? And remember how he said he was turning over a new leaf and trying to be less spoiled bratty “singer”? Yeah, again, maybe not so much.

Last week The Biebs walked offstage and quit the show after performing just one song at a concert in Norway. He was scheduled to perform five or six songs for Norwegian TV, in front of an audience of about 950 people, but became visibly upset when some water spilled on the stage.

He tried to be a good boy and clean it up but some of his fans tried to grab him as he did so, and that’s when he said, “I’m done. I’m not doing the show.”

He left the stage and never came back. And so, of course, his people are trying to get him to dial back the diva by having him Instagramapology:
“Sadly it’s Been a rough week for me, long days no sleep, while having to be “on” as they would say for cameras fans etc. In no way did I mean to come across mean, but chose to end the show as the people in the front row would not listen. Hopefully people will understand where I am coming from. I don’t always handle things the right way but I’m human and I’m working on getting better at responding not reacting. Unfortunately people were affected by this as am I. For the people in the back I am so sorry and for anyone I may have disappointed im sorry. Sorry for wasting the tv people’s time I’ll be sure to make it up to you next time on tour.. With love Justin.”
Look, he’s a petulant child who pitched a fit onstage. Try apologizing for that shiz you call music and maybe I’ll believe you. The newest Bieber Apology Tour begins in 5 … 4… 3… 2 …


So, is Lohan getting’ hitched? Well, she has been getting herself photographed a lot over there to London wearing a ring on THAT finger. So, what’s up?

A friend — possibly Dina, while someone was holding her hair as she puked into a solid gold toilet at Harrods — says:
“She has lost her mind. She did it as a joke for her friends and wanted to see what people would do or say.”
Oh Lindsay. I miss the days when you stole fur coats from nightclubs, or committed a jewel heist in California, or walked out of a hotel without paying your bill, or dressed as Liz Taylor for a craptastic Lifetime movie, or pretended to be a serious stage actress, but this?

Somewhere in London a socialite is complaining that the redheaded drunk lady’s room attendant stole her ring.


So, Leah Remini left the Church of $cientology and is now spilling the tea … and a lot of it on Tommy Cruise.

As in the time that big wigs from the Co$ demanded that she head over to the Cruise Compound to teach the little man and his new girlfriend Katie Holmes how to Salsa dance. It reminds me of the time the Pope called me and asked me to hightail it to Mel Gibson’s place and show him how to fold towels, you know, because that’s what churches do.

And she talks about how Tommy won’t save seats for John Travolta and Kirstie Alley at the Co$ meetings because “he doesn’t like them.” Or the time that Tommy was bored, so the church rounded up some “friends’ to take to his house so they could, wait for it, play a rousing game of hide-and-seek.

But the best of all is how Leah says he treats Co$ minions, like the assistant who wasn’t making the cookie dough how Tommy likes it and he shrieked:
“Get in the fucking present time, is what you need to do!”
Apparently Tommy likes his cookies a certain way after a hard game of hide-and-seek.
And Leah claims Tommy went off on another Co$ minion because his tea cup was chipped — and, though she doesn’t say it, I imagine Tommy was wearing a Big Hat and sitting with Alice when he said this:
 “You served me tea in a chipped mug? Do you know who gets served with a mug that’s chipped? Fucking DBs.”
In Co$ a DB is a “Degraded Being,” a derogatory term.

Now, maybe this happened, or maybe it didn’t; maybe Tommy’s a diva gone mad or maybe Leah’s trying to sell books but … Tommy has yet to file a $100 million lawsuit against Remini for her lies so ….


Rumors are running wild that Jimmy Fallon has an ALLEGED drinking problem and the bigwigs at NBC are worried because he keeps hurting himself while drunk.

Last week Fallon was in Cambridge, Massachusetts to receive an award and went out drinking with some of the students. He ended up tripping over a kneeling girl while holding a bottle of Jagermeister which broke and cut his hand open. This was like his third injury requiring a trip to the hospital in four months and so now it is ALLEGED that NBC execs are worried about Fallon’s drinking and “clumsiness” and how the whole thing is getting out of hand.

There was the April 2014 incident at the East Village bar Niagara, where Fallon was ALLEGEDLY involved in a brawl after “Tonight Show” taping; the next night he was out partying at a Chelsea bar, buying vodka shots for everyone.

There was an incident in January when West Village gay bar Marie’s Crisis patrons recorded a very drunk Fallon singing Katy Perry’s “Walking on Air” while crawling on the bar.

And the time in 2009 when a wasted Fallon, the newly named host of “Late Night With Jimmy Fallon,” played beer pong with the staff at the now-closed Whiskey River until 5:30 AM before taking party upstairs.

Sources at NBC — perhaps Jay Leno looking for a way back in — say Fallon is fine and that NBC is okay with him right now. But what else are they gonna say since he has a contract with the network for the next six years and terminating it could cost NBC millions and millions of dollars.


Speaking of divas, who is a bigger one: Kanye or Jay Z?

Let’s check out the tour riders — those demands that celebrities, artists and performers make if you want to hire them — of the two men:
For his hotel room, Jay Z insists the temperature always be set at 71-degrees; he demands that hotel staff provide three $80 Mayan tuberose-scented candles and that no one ever vacuum near his room and no one ever asks for concert tickets.
On the other hand, for his hotel room, Kanye says all vases must be cylindrical, and says he must have a Genelecs 1031a speaker … which was discontinued a decade ago. He likes his dental floss minty, his cereal Kashi Go Lean and his towels black.
For the booze, Kanye wants a $3200 bar tab, including 3 bottles of Paradis Hennessy, while Jay Z wants some Ace of Spades champagne that he doesn’t not want to, will not ever, pay for, because he owns the company.
And as for the kids, Kanye has no special requests for NorthSouthEastWest, possibly because he doesn’t know who she is, but Jay Z demands the entire hotel suite be childproofed with all corners, sharp edges, and electrical outlets  covered, and statues, lamps, and breakable objects removed; oh, and only organic milk for Blue.
I’m kinda surprised that Kanye — the guy who demanded engraved marble tables and gold toilets for his wedding, isn’t more of a diva … but maybe when Kim tags along with … the baby?


Anyone up for more Bieber? Of course not, but you’re gonna get it anyway.

As Baby Justin Bieber continues his Boy Behaving Badly tour throughout Europe, let’s recall how, in Spain, he walked out of an interview because he didn’t like their questions — sheesh, you’d think it was a Republican debate or something — and then in Norway, as I posted above, he stormed off the stage after some fans kept touching him while he tried to mop up water … and ‘mop up water’ isn’t Bieber-speak for pissing in a bucket, y’all.

And then he appeared on the Spanish TV show El Hormiguero, which means The Ant in English which can also, perhaps mean, The Biebs. As Bieber sang, well, okay, kinda sang, an acoustic version of “What Do You Mean?” he became enraged that his fans were clapping offbeat, and so he decided to stop the show and school them in the art of clapping.

Seriously. He does like to give back.


For weeks now, since The Voice returned with newly divorced Gwen Stefani and newly divorced Blake Shelton, there have been rumors flying that the two judges were doing more than just turning around ion their chairs.

And yet they both had their ‘people’ vehemently deny it.

Until this week, after spending Halloween together where Gwen went as Miranda and Blake did Gavin — and rumor has it Gavin might be into that — and then the duo allowed their reps to tell the world that, yes, the newly divorced couple is now newly fating one another.

Yippee-ki-ay.

And no one is less surprised than Blake’s ex, Miranda Lambert — who has been known to date more than her share of married men — who took the time to throw some blue-jean-bedazzled shade, via a source, AKA Miranda Lambert:
“She was not surprised to hear of the romance between Blake and Gwen. They were always pretty flirty. Miranda and Blake were on the rocks on and off and knew that this could always be a possibility.”
Probably just like Blake knew that Miranda was getting flirty and handsy with roadies and tour guest start like Dierks Bentley.


Fifty-four-year old Eddie Murphy has knocked up his thirty-six year old girlfriend, Paige Butcher, who is now going to give birth to his ninth child.

Let’s look back at Eddie’s fathering …

In 2006 he divorced Nicole Murphy after twenty-two years of marriage and five kids, ranging in age from 13 to 26.

But Eddie also has another twenty-six year old child, a son, Eric, by Paulette McNeely, whom he ALLEGEDLY banged while married to Nicole, and he has another son, this one twenty-five, by Tamara Hood, whom he was ALLEGEDLY banging while married to Nicole and banging Paulette.

And then there’s his daughter, Angel, eight-years old, whose mother is former Spice Girl singer Melanie ‘Mel B’ Brown.

Timing suggests that Nicole divorced Eddie as Mel B got herself knocked up.

Not saying anything except, maybe to remind Paige that Eddie has a habit of taking out Little Eddie and walking him around lady parts … and transvestites.