Coming to the realization that I have just spent the last 4 hours of my life watching "the biggest night in Hollywood," is somewhat disturbing. I've just used of 4 useful hours,that I won't be getting back, watching people collect naked, bronze statues. I decided this evening, about half way through the program, that the Oscars are boring. They are boring in a Saks Fifth Avenue sort of way. It seems glamorous, people always rave about it, it's a big deal within it's world, but at the end of the day it's dull.
I didn't see very many of the nominated films this year, so I prided myself on watching for the fashion. It was much better than the 2005 Oscars...gasp. Cameron Diaz looked a dream and Reese was a gem. I'm sure my gossip blogs will be all about the Oscars and the drama of post-ceromony parties (Vanity Fair) tomorrow. I have nothing to say about winnings. I though they were fair and rightly distributed. Actors work hard--they also play hard, get paid well, and rack up loads of free stuff in the week before the event.
The Oscars bore me. I'll watch next year, comment on the dresses, the movies and no doubt, complain that I have waisted four (or more) hours of my life. The end.
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