Ever notice how things come in threes? This happens all the time to me. I was just thinking about Renee Zellweger the other day, who was recently outstanding in the Miss Potter film, when a commercial came on for a movie called "White Oleander," in which Miss Zellweger appeared with Michelle Pfeiffer. So I quickly TiVo'd that movie, and I must say, it was maybe the the most depressing film I've ever seen. But I have not seen Schindler's List, so maybe you wouldn't find it so distrubing. Anyway ... Renee.
Then today, by happenstance, I came upon a blog of a young British woman which was fascinating. My vocabulary grew exponentially. Why do the British sound so intelligent, even in print? So I'm reading along, thoroughly enjoying her wit, when it hit me ... she sounds just like Bridget Jones. The next line I read in her post said, "Renee Zellweger is dating Paul McCartney." My mind is swirling with Renee Zellweger.
Speaking of threes, what is up with Kathy Griffin, Sally Field and Barry Manilow? I just want to say to them, "SHUT UP and [make us laugh/jerk our tears/write the songs that make the whole world sing] but STOP the tirades." I'm all for people having opinions, but the scathing, banshee-like rants these people have been on is something else. Makes me proud to inhabit "fly over" land and not Hollyweird. And that's my rant.