― Melissa W, Thursday, 21 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Pete, Thursday, 21 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
The natural progression to this is shagging celebrities on the sole basis of their celebrity status so you can sell the story to the News of the World. Are there any you wouldn't?
― Emma, Thursday, 21 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
The whole "being friends with celebrities" thing is very... erm... slippery ground, because celebrity, even by association, is so fucking addictive. There's this weird Ur-world of hangers-on that surrounds celebrities, as if being FRIENDS with the star was as much of an accomplishment as being a star in the first place. That really sickened me, when I saw people that I formerly respected, trading their own self respect and their own autonomy and opinions for the privilige of being a... starfucker, for lack of a better world. And there was so much weird *competitiveness*, fighting for the favour of the star, and boasting about it.
Weird, weird, scene, it really disgusted me, and I had to get out of it very quickly.
Add to that, it's just weird when you meet and become "friends" with someone that you previously idolised. No matter how well balanced or whatever you think you are, it's still a headfuck. And almost invariably disappointing, when someone that you idolised turns out to be unfortunately all too human.
However, all of this is about meeting people who are already stars. It's also quite wierd when people that you already know become "a celebrity", but I think it's ultimately probably easier to deal with, aside from the natural human feelings of jealousy.
― masonic boom, Thursday, 21 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Ally, Thursday, 21 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Dan Perry, Thursday, 21 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Jeez, Ally, are you obsessed with EYEBROWS?!??! That is too weird for words. Are we gonna have to back on that "prove you're not the same person as me" thing again? ;-)
Anyhow, yes, I'm utterly obsessed with eyebrows, I have made awful eyebrows a sticking point in relationships, as unnormal as that sounds.
(rereads sentence, walks quickly in other direction whistling and trying to look innocent)
But what is your specific sticking point? It is the unibrow thing that they grow across the bridge of their nose? Or is it the *shape* of their eyebrows?
Explanation: I was born entirely without eyebrows at all. When I finally *grew* some eyebrows, around puberty, they only grew in halfway. My mother took me to a local "stylist" or whatever, to be taught to put on makeup to fix my eyebrows.
Said makeup artist instructed me very carefully, that when you paint in your eyebrows, you should be careful that they arch, and then start to descend *within* the space defined by the width of your actual eye. If you arched your eyebrow *outside* the width of your eye, then you would look "evil" like Joan Crawford, or even worse, like Mr. Spock.
I clearly took this advice to heart, as I have forever held it against people if they have "evil" eyebrows.
Then again, Paul has *evil* eyebrows, and I still date him, so it must be true love. {;-)
― james e l, Thursday, 21 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Sorry, but nothing changes your face like changing your brows.
I hate anything that I deem inappropriate for the face, so it changes from person to person but some steadfasts are too pale eyebrows, moderate to severe unibrows, over plucking, that Mariah Carey upside- down-"U" look.
― Nicole, Thursday, 21 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Celebrities? Ah, who gives a fig? Now, eyebrows - THAT'S a topic. I used to shave ruthlessly to avoid the Gallagher neanderthal uni. Now, I simply sit back & relax. And that's all I have to say about that.
― David Raposa, Thursday, 21 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Robin Carmody, Thursday, 21 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Oh, I feel so inadequate. I've never tweezed in my life. I naired my eyebrows once, because my brother shaved his eyebrows (to play a Samuriin a school play) and they grew back think and dark and really nice. I shaved mine, and nothing happened. No one even NOTICED. I wonder if I could put Rogaine or something on my brow region to grow them in or something.
But I agree with Ally, it's not so much about unibrow (though unibrow is a sin) as it is about shape. Our keyboard player plucks hers to the point where they are scarily thin, permanent arches of surprise above her face. This look really bothers me.
Oh! And to bring this full circle, speaking of celebrities I once knew, did you know that Peter Holmstrom has his unibrow PERMANANTLY ELECTROLYSISED in the eighth grade? It's sick on one level, but on another level, well, he does have perfect eyebrows now.
― masonic boom, Friday, 22 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
For those unaware of the fact, I should point out that nads (Brit) and Nads (US) are not quite the same thing.
― Madchen, Friday, 22 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Dan Perry, Friday, 22 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
And "nads" means the same thing in the US it means everywhere. Which is why Australians really disturb me these days, I mean, WHY make a product and call it "Nads"?
― Ally, Friday, 22 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Nicole, Friday, 22 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Richard Tunnicliffe, Friday, 22 June 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
With what I do for a living, the celeb friend is an occupational hazard, as is believing celebs are your friends when they're just being friendly. People get so playground jealous around celebrities, and it's really the people working for them that get proprietorial and/or try to upgrade their relationship while downgrading yours. Obviously in 'normal' life someone who worked with/for a friend wouldn't have any say in who their employer's friends were.
To be really blunt, it's the wannabes and the almosts that are the worst. One of my friends got a book deal that made the papers and it went to her head, being famous for a week. When it came out two years later, it bombed. Throughout this time and afterward she was disrespectful and occasionally downright vile to anyone who questioned her newfound status or didn't treat her differently, ie. with reverence.
I've gone out with people who could be called famous and it was the one who was the most insecure about his position and profile that tried to pull rank on me. I did point this out to him as I grabbed my coat.
If someone famous seems like they're after my friendship, I check them out. How do they treat their oldest friends? If they're shitty about Those Left Behind, I run a mile. If not, they're probably all right and they probably mean it about going for drinks!
― suzy, Monday, 9 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― the pinefox, Thursday, 12 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Robin Carmody, Thursday, 12 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)