
Here's an early look at WWE Diva Maria's Playboy cover, on sale at newsstands on March 7th or at Playboystore.com. (When was the last time you've been to a newsstand? Is this 1962?)
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The video for Mariah's new song "Touch My Body" debuted yesterday (above). Not only does she look great in it, but she is actually funny, doing a bunch of nerdy things. The only way that it could have been better is if she had been playing with wrestling dolls. Nonetheless-- fantastic job!




For some reason, Lindsay Lohan was backstage at the WWE Raw show last night. She took pictures with Rey Mysterio, John Cena, and Candice Michelle, among others. According to WWE.com, she was there to meet kids from some charity. Not mentioned: ho-ing. She
The cast for the upcoming season of Dancing with the Stars was announced last night and it includes Steve Guttenberg (from the Police Academy movies), actress Marlee Matlin, Priscilla Presley, Penn of Penn and Teller, tennis player Monica Seles, Adam Corolla, Shannon Elizabeth, Jason Taylor (of Miami Dolphins fame), R & B singer Mario, and a couple of people that I haven't heard of. No stars of 90210? No wrestlers? Not even Brooke Hogan? Lame!
Alright, first some background. As some people know, I have a diverse and bizarre taste in music. At anytime, you might hear me listening to anything from Stevie Wonder to Van Halen to Miles Davis to Jill Scott to Nas to Hulk Hogan and the Wrestling Boot Band. It's all over the place with no rhyme or reason. I've always loved my pop acts too, whether it be Duran Duran, Britney or Destiny's Child. So it should come as no surprise that I was/am a huge fan of The Spice Girls. How could anyone not love those catchy songs? You know you love them too; just probably not as much as me. I have all of their CDs. I've probably sat through Spice World about ten times. I even read Geri Halliwell's autobiography-- actually both of them. Geri (a.k.a. Ginger Spice was my favorite in the glory days, Baby Spice was my favorite after the split, and Scary is my favorite now). Anyway, in the late 90's, they were coming to the Riverport Ampitheatre in St. Louis. And I didn't go. Then Geri quit. Then they broke up. And I never thought I would get to see them live. Then thankfully last year they got back together for one last cash grab, which led to me seeing The Return of the Spice Girls tour last night at the United Center here in Chicago.
Hollywood Nation is on the road here in Chicago. Last night, I caught the Chris Rock conert at the Rosemont Theatre. Phenominal show. He went about two hours and I have never laughed so hard. He was so non-stop funny that I was actually tired and worn out from laughing. He talked about a number of topics including Britney Spears ("she is so ghetto that she is going to end up on the R&B charts"), the only time that white people are allowed to say the N-Word, the presidentail candidates, George Bush, Roger Clemons, performance inhancing drugs, sex, interracial relationships, racism, Michael Vick, and so much more. Plus the show was opened by a set with comedian Mario Joyner (who was great), and rap legends Whodini. Great evening and I highly recommend that you go to see this show when it comes to your town.
Oh yes, the show that spawned Charm School, I Love New York and Rock of Love has returned! Flavor of Love started its third season last night on VH-1. And it lived up (or actually down) to expectations. The hour was basically spent introducing us to the new cast of skanks, hammerheads and meat cleavers, then Flav cut five of them at the end. You could tell who would be the nice girls, who was trying to be the next Miss New York and who was there to find a meaningful relationship (approximately 0%).
The Grammy Awards were held last night and it feels like the damn thing is still going on. They should take after MTV and cut this thing down to two hours. It was a decent show (heavy on retro, which was fine with me) but it started to drag. Highlights included:
I love this show. What a hot mess. On this week's edition, the house was abuzz because one of the blond skanks spent time overnight in Bret's room (in her words) "learning about each other". This riled up all of the other girls into a player hating and jealous frenzy. Then they were split into two teams for this week's challenge: trying to assemble a motorcycle and make it start. The winning team won a group date, while the leader went on a solo date. More importantly, the loser had to don a bikini and clean Bret's motorcycle with a tooth brush. If this show is about anything, it's about class. Then it became the Kristina Joe Show, as she whined for about a half hour and debated about whether or not she wanted to be there. What is with this woman's eyebrows? At the elimination ceremony, her "best friend" in the house (Generic Blond Girl #4) begged Bret to save Kristina instead of her. What GBG4 didn't realize, was that she was the one who had been picked to be eliminated. As Megan (this year's smart ass) said, it was humiliating to watch.
This was the first time that I have ever seen the show Project Runway (on the Bravo Network). Not the most masculine of shows. I've actually been to a Madonna concert and seen a guy wearing a white sailor suit in the audience; this show was just slightly less gay than that experience. But, I would sit through a Full House marathon if it had appearances from the WWE Divas.
The show centered around a challenge where the contestants had to design outfits for the Divas. Representing this great sport were Maria, Kristal Marshall, Torrie Wilson, Layla, Candice Michelle and Michelle McCool's booty. It was a decent show. Some of the designers fawned over the girls and enjoyed designing the outfits, while others were catty and questioned the Divas' taste in clothes. Candice and her designer pretty much hated each other, leading to a hilarious moment towards the end of the show where Candice buried her and basically threw her under the bus in front of the judges.
In the end, Maria's leopard outfit (second picture) won the challenge; the guy who designed Layla's outfit was sent packing. The big revelation: who knew Michelle McCool (above) had back?


A very special shout-out and "thank you" to the New York Football Giants for winning the Super Bowl and becoming the new NFL World Champions, thus sparing us all from another week and full off-season of "Brady is the Greatest of All-Time", "Billicheck is a Genius", and "Patriots Dynasty" stories!
