Category: Entertainment

  • This is the Most Boring Red Carpet Ever

    The Mystery Actress is Anna Torv from Fringe. She looks different all dressed up, even with simple hair. The coral is a nice shade on her. Sam has just introduced her to Dana Delaney, who looks awesome in purple (although the strapless neckline looks like its pinching her under the arms).

    This is so boring that I’m giving up. Why stick with this when we can switch to–ironically–Bored to Death?

  • More from the Emmy Red Carpet That Was

    People are really stacking up in line to talk to Sam and Victoria. Maybe this red carpet needs more presenters. Just a thought.

    Olivia Wilde’s dress is just kind of strange. Lisa Whatshername who plays Cuddy on House has a great dress (navy! love it!) and very messy hair.

    Mr. Sandwich just said, “Wow, the long one-shouldered red dress is kind of the gold standard, isn’t it?” Sigourney Weaver looks fantastic in hers.

    Eva La Rue of CSI Miami says that her skin has “a Puerto Rican Base and a tiny tan on top of it.” Honey, that tan ain’t tiny. Lay off the self-tanner.

    Mystery actress coming up in a coral dress. But first, a commercial break.

  • Not Live from the Emmys

    Really? E! can’t be bothered and would rather run Khardashian episodes? What good are they? (And by that, I mean E! and the Khardashians.)

    So now I’m watching Victoria Recaño and Sam Rubin on KTLA. I don’t know who they are. Seriously. Where is Ryan Seacrest? Or Lisa Rinna? Is there no love for TV in TV Town?

    Actually, no. This isn’t live–Emmys are already being awarded. If it were live, the actual show would be on now, instead of airing at 8 p.m. Because you know East Coasters aren’t staying up until 11 for the Emmys to start.

    Jennifer Diroge (sp? no way to know) sure got dressed up to report from in front of a big screen.

    I don’t get Julie Benz’s dress. The beading is pretty, but the neckline looks like a one-toothed jack-o-lantern. Also, it’s short. Is anyone else wearing a cocktail dress?

    “Who else do we have here?” Genius question, Victoria. She and Sam are happy to be wearing shoes from Off Broadway. Actually, I kind of like that. They’re not actually stars, so it’s nice to see them sporting footwear from a normal-people store.

    Tony Shaloub has nothing to say. I say he should have made sure his collar was straight. Then again, it’s just KTLA.

    Johnny Galecki is wearing white tie, no tails. He looks pretty good, though, and is saying nice things about his co-stars.

    Victoria thinks Entourage should be nominated for best comedy series. Maybe she thinks she’s voting for Season Three.

    Commercial break.

    Except not, apparently, because we’re talking to someone from Damages and soon-to-be from Trauma. There sure is a lot of TV I don’t watch, and don’t want to watch.

    Elisabeth Moss has a dress with a shade of mauve that looks quite nice on her. The heavy jeweled neckline suits neither her nor the dress, though.

    Now there’s a commercial break.

  • The Sandwiches Have Adventures on Kauai

    Why, yes, we have been on the island of Kauai. And it’s been a great week. So great that it cannot be confined to one post. Or it could, but it would be a very long post, and who wants to read that? No one, that’s who. Whom. Whatever. So let’s start with the exciting stuff and later move on to food.

    We arrived late Thursday morning and checked into our condo at the Prince Kuhio Resort in Poipu, on the south shore of the island. This is where we’ve stayed on each of our three Kauai trips; many of the units fit nicely within our budget, and the large studio has a kitchen–meaning we can have bagels and the like on hand for breakfast. But I digress into food.

    Friday we drove to the north shore for some snorkeling. Our first stop was at Anini Beach, which had looked promisingly calm two years ago. This time it wasn’t as calm, and the snorkeling wasn’t all that interesting. So we headed a little further west to find ourselves at Ha’ena Beach Park, which has poor snorkeling but quite a bit of parking. Adjacent to Ha’ena Beach Park is Tunnels Beach, where the snorkeling was fantastic. We had a great time splashing around the reef, where I saw what I swear is the girliest fish I’ve ever seen–white near the head, becoming pink toward the tail, and what appeared to be eyeshadow and mascara. In fact, I was struck by how much fish look like cartoons of fish.

    Saturday found us renting bikes and heading through Poipu and down a cane road to Mahaulepu Beach, where we found fishermen and several families camping. The sea was rough due to a surge from the south, but I only got scraped up a little on the rocks. This was a repeat outing; we made the same trip two years ago and enjoyed it both times.

    On Sunday we had what was, inarguably, The Best Time Ever. And what was that? Why, it was the Waterfall ATV Tour offered by Kipu Ranch Adventures. The guides provided simple instructions and sent everyone in practice loops around the yard, and then we were off, riding across one of the island’s historic land grants. After a stop to talk about the history of the ranch and its appearance in any number of Hollywood blockbusters (Jurassic Park, Outbreak, Six Days and Seven Nights, Mighty Joe Young, etc.), we drove along an earthen dam, between tree-lined berms, and down a steep hill–where we paused again for instruction on descents and how to navigate trenches. Both of us were new to ATVs, and found that the instructions and demonstrations increased our safety and comfort. After any number of scenic views, we found ourselves on the bank of the river where Indiana Jones escaped from the Hovitos via vine and seaplane in Raiders of the Lost Ark. Naturally, we made several of our own leaps into the river. From there it was back to the trails, with stops for lunch and a waterfall swim. The entire thing was a rattling good time, and although my arms and shoulders were sore from steering the ATV, it really was an amazing way to see a fairly secluded part of the island.

    Monday meant that it was time to go back to the north shore for kayaking on the Hanalei River. The river winds through taro fields that, as it turns out, you can’t really see from your kayak–but we did see a freshwater turtle and a lot of traps that we can only assume were for fish. Once we reached the most navigable point on our inland journey, we turned around and headed for the point where the river meets the sea. There we beached on a sandbar and splashed around in the warm, calm waters of Hanalei Bay.

    We weren’t done with the north shore; the snorkeling at Tunnels was so good that we went back for more on Tuesday. We saw an enormous variety of fish, but the highlights were definitely the leopard eel, and the sea turtle hunting for lunch.

    Wednesday meant that it was time for another ATV ride–we went back to Kipu Ranch, this time for the Ranch Tour. This time the trails were a bit more advanced, and we headed up to the pass to Kipu Kai–a secluded set of beaches on the ocean side of the mountain range that divides the ranch. The views were unparalleled–and, due to the seclusion of the locale, rare even for locals.

    Alas, all trips must come to an end. With a redeye ahead of us, we spent Thursday driving westward, with a variety of stops, including the Waimea swinging bridge and Kauai Coffee. We learned that a flash-flood warning had closed the road to Hanalei, and decided that we should make our way back to the east shore, where the airport is. Sure enough, we found ourselves in a deluge that cut power to the Internet cafe in which we had taken refuge. That sent us back on the road, where we passed more time in Kapaa before reluctantly turning in our rental car. Let me tell you, Kauai knows how to have a storm. There was so much runoff from the rivers that right now the ocean is coffee-colored almost all the way to the horizon.

    Hmm. This is still a ridiculously long post. Good thing I saved the food news for later.

  • Carnival Madness

    I know people who are suspicious of carnivals. Their fears aren’t unwarranted; I remember news reports of people getting flung from rides that they thought they were securely locked into. Those reports are what gave me the idea for a series of special reports, the best one of which would be “Texas Carnival of Death 3.” Naturally, it would be aired by Fox.

    I, however, love carnivals. Last night Mr. Sandwich and I went over to the local park, where a carnival has been set up. Our first stop? The Tilt-a-Whirl, naturally. As Mr. Sandwich said, “We’re not going to miss the Tilt-a-Whirl. You talk about it incessantly.” Seriously, I love carnivals.

    So we buy tickets and then get in line for the ride. As we’re standing there, we notice that (a) the little girl in the cute red coat with leopard collar and cuffs keeps trying to sneak in front of us, and (b) the cars on the Tilt-a-Whirl seems to spin rather enthusiastically.

    Our turn comes, and we pick out a car. The first thing I notice is that this Tilt-a-Whirl is not adorned with clown heads. I think every other one I’ve ridden has had clown heads. Normally I suffer from coulrophobia (shut up! a lot of people do!), but clown heads never bother me on the Tilt-a-Whirl. That’s how much I love this ride.

    The next thing we notice is that the bar on our car does not lock in place. (We would never make it into the televised special, because we’re not in Texas.)

    The ride begins to turn, and we quickly learn that our car doesn’t just spin enthusiastically. It spins intensely. So intensely that my glasses get pushed up a little, and I’m reasonably sure that if Mr. Sandwich hadn’t had his arm around my shoulders (Lifelong dream: carnival rides with a boy who likes me. Mission accomplished!), I might have gotten whiplash. In all my years of riding Tilt-a-Whirls, I’ve never been on one that made me spinny, particularly when I wasn’t even leaning to increase the rotation.

    At the end, we literally staggered off of the ride and down the short fairway, eliminating rides that looked awesome, but, in Mr. Sandwich’s words, were “too kinetic.” Ultimately we rode the Ferris wheel to see what we could see (lights in the hills, but on the whole not that much–it wasn’t that big a wheel). And in the process, we got really cold. So we gave our remaining tickets to a father and daughter pair, and headed home.

    Because carnivals are awesome, but so is our couch.

  • 25 Things

    Another meme! Actually, I got this one from a friend on Facebook–but having recently done 25 Random Things (although I shortened it a bit), I thought that might be overkill.

    So here are my answers. To spread the joy, provide yours in your blog and link back, so that I can see what you wrote. I’m nosy that way.

    Where is your cell phone ? in my bag
    your hair ……….needs attention
    Your father? ……..role model, mentor, and friend
    Your favorite thing? ……….sitting in my living room . . . which I own!
    Your dream last night?….so many dreams lately, can’t remember which were last night’s
    favorite drink………….water
    Your dream/goal? ………. to finish writing a book
    The room you are in? ….living room . . . which I own!
    Your fear? ……… loss of loved ones
    Where do you want to be in 6 years?….. that’s a tough one
    Muffins?………. strawberry
    One of your wish list items?………. go to Iceland
    Where you grew up? ……….. various places
    The last thing you did? …….danced in the back yard with Mr. Sandwich
    What are you wearing?……brown slacks, pumpkin t-shirt, brown cardigan
    Your TV?………. turned off due to re-runs
    Your pets? ………. none so far
    Your computer? ……. Mac
    Your life? ……… is good right now.
    Your mood? ……… sleepy
    Missing someone? …… absent friends
    Your car? ….Subaru Forester
    Favorite store?….Martin & Osa
    Your summer? ….. is too far away to imagine
    Your favorite color? ……… blue
    When is the last time you laughed? ……… can’t remember, but not that long ago
    Last time you cried? ……… can’t remember, but longer
    Three people who email me? ……. MP, AC, KO
    Three of my favorite foods? …….. potatoes, ice cream, steak
    Three places I would rather be right now? ….Rome, Kauai, Portland (Oregon)
    Three people I think will respond? …. no idea

  • Grooming Tips from Steve Carrell

    Joey Fatone is asking for some.

    Hate Cameron Diaz’s dress, as usual. But her shoes are cute.

    Yesterday I went shopping and saw a dress that had an oddly prominent zipper, as if it had been put in inside out (it had not). Today Renee Zellweger is wearing a dress with a similarly odd zipper (shiny gold, against a black gown). This is not a good trend.

    I refuse to learn who the Jonas Brothers are.

    Joey Fatone is yelling at Cameron Diaz. He wonders why she’s not listening to him. I am not wondering.

    “It’s been an amazing, amazing movie. I don’t really understand…could you tell us what the film’s about?” Ladies and gentlemen, Mr. Joey Fatone!

    “Okay, I’m here with Debra Mess…Debra Metsing…and I was just telling her ‘I want to be you in another life.’ I do,” says Lisa Rinna.

    America Ferrara always looks fantastic. I love the dresses she picks for award shows. And Salma Hayek–well, she’s Salma Hayek. That pale beige shade is a little boring, though, even if the dress itself is lovely.

    Rita Wilson is shiny!

    Joey and Lisa are talking to each other. So I guess we’re done.

  • If You’re Brangelina, Ryan Seacrest Will Leave His Dais and Come To You

    Sadly for him, both Brad and Angelina are ignoring him right now.

    Giuliana Rancic is asking about New Year’s resolutions and reading.

    Poor Ryan. Brad and Angelina went in without talking to him. Apparently the show is about to start, or at least that’s how Ryan is covering face.

    Penelope Cruz is talking to Ryan. Tom Cruise is getting out of the limo, I think with his mom. This could be awkward!

    Commercial break.

  • More Golden Globes, or I Bet Denis Leary Can’t Stand Lisa Rinna

    Seriously, he looks strained as he tries to be light and polite.

    Mickey Rourke looks…I don’t know what to say.

    Is that January Jones in the pale blue dress with pleats across the bodice? It’s a gorgeous dress, whoever is wearing it.

    Kristin Scott Thomas does not know who Joey Fatone is or why she’s talking to him, and she really can’t be bothered. I can’t blame her.

    I haven’t seen all of Marisa Tomei’s dress, but the top is great and totally unlike everyone else’s gown. Also, Sandra Bullock can really wear cream–although I want to see the entire dress.

    Another commercial break.

  • Why Does Susan Sarandon Always Seem Drunk?

    I think this is a question worth asking. Because I saw her on The Daily Show, and in addition to her ridiculous delusions of political importance, (You know how you can tell you aren’t being silenced by the government? When you can go on TV and talk about how you’re afraid of being silenced by the government. But I digress.) she seemed a little disoriented and slurry. Right now, on the Golden Globes, she gave the same impression. Mind you, for all I know she doesn’t drink at all. But her behavior is noticeable.

    I’m watching the red carpet shows, and in general the clothes seem pretty good. I just saw Amy Adams (who I saw yesterday morning in real life, and let me tell you, just walking by, she’s enchanting), and I love her leaf earrings. And while normally I’m tired of black evening gowns, hers looked gorgeous.

    Anna Paquin is talking to Ryan Seacrest. She doesn’t seem to have become more articulate since her Oscar speech for The Piano.

    Christina Applegate is lovely in yellow. Elizabeth Banks is wearing a very pretty dress in a shade that is much too close to the color of her skin.

    Apparently Lorraine Schwartz designs all of the jewelry in the world.

    I keep switching between the two red carpet shows, trying to figure out which duo is worse: Lisa Rinna and Joey Fatone, or Giuliana Rancic and Ryan Seacrest. It’s a close call, but I may have bad news for Lisa and Joey.

    You know what I hate? The way they keep outlining the actresses with that on-screen pen they use to diagram football plays. There’s something really creepy about tracing bodies with that pen. And a bit misogynist, since I haven’t seen them trace any of the men yet.

    Maggie Gyllenhaal is very politely telling Ryan Seacrest to stop asking about Heath Ledger. Good for her.

    Drew Barrymore’s hair is enormous. It seems to have escaped form the mid-1980s. Jessica Lange seems very nervous.

    Commercial break.