It’s a particularly bad weekend at the movies this week, folks. Two of the new releases will probably go down easily as the weakest movies of the entire summer: Reviews of The Dictator, Battleship, and What to Expect When You're Expecting.
What the heck is going on between Jada Pinkett Smith and Will Smith? Earlier in the week, seemingly out of nowhere, rumors of their marital troubles surfaced and spread rapidly. The two denied that they were separating, divorcing, or anything less than perfectly happy in their marriage. But alas, the plot thickens.
But once smitten by a possible love, what a lot of couples skip over is planning. Not the we-just-met-but-here’s-my-ring-preference type, but the type that comes from discussing your goals and desires in life. Here’s a timely example - the JLo/Marc Anthony split.
When asked if she met the royals, MLP quipped, "I didn't meet them. I was shoved out of the way by Jennifer Lopez. Uh oh, I shouldn't have said that." Wow. I thought JLo's ass was probably the biggest thing in that awkward situation, but clearly Miss MLP's ego was giving it a run for its money.
I am not a gambling woman, but sometimes there are signs and signals that a couple is just not going to last, no matter how hard they try or how much they're invested as a couple. Here's are five future celebrity divorce predictions.
Much as this show desperately tried to amuse us with marching bands, explosions, pyrotechnics, big voices, and a really bad singer and dancer in an ever more glittery rose suit, teen girls across the country kept voting for a really laid back kid with an oh so low voice and a yen for Jesus.
For about the past three or four weeks I found myself unable to care about anyone besides James Durbin and now that he's gone I'm not sure I can stomach much more than to be a YouTube scanner for the rest of the season.