Shame on ABC for casting Taylor Frankie Paul on ‘The Bachelorette’ — they’re getting what they deserve
NY Post
Imagine that you are the producer of a network reality TV show about finding love.
A spinoff, your program has been chugging along for 23 long years over 21 seasons. But ratings have been slipping and you need to spice things up.
Then it hits you: That TikToker from that other reality TV show about mormons! She has 6.1 million followers, and she’s a mess. Let’s hire her!
Who cares that she pleaded guilty in August to felony aggravated assault against her former boyfriend in 2023 and is on probation? That’s interesting!
So what that the police report plainly says one of the two pieces of metal furniture she hurled at him hit her five-year-old child? Cops said the little girl had a “goose egg” on her head. Meh. That was three years ago. Nobody died.
Another show already put this obviously troubled woman on TV. And so will you. You are desperate, soulless and disgusting. That’s what makes you so good at your job.
Even you can wake up looking like Cindy Crawford — if you have the time and, especially, the moula.
Now entering the pantheon of lost-and-alone movies is “Project Hail Mary,” a hugely entertaining — and just plain huge — surprise during a depressing month that’s typically Hollywood’s dumping ground for wince-worthy trash.
Hollywood’s biggest night is here.
Warning: Spoilers ahead! Do not proceed unless you’ve watched the first episode of “The Madison” on Paramount+.
Even you can wake up looking like Cindy Crawford — if you have the time and, especially, the moula.
The 2026 Oscars have been placed on high alert following the FBI’s warning about a potential “surprise attack” from Iran.
I am supremely fed up with one of the silliest Oscar controversies ever. What an overblown, all-you-can-whine buffet for the bored.
Tilly Norwood’s building up a serious botty of work.
Less than two months after hitting theaters, the new Melania Trump documentary is available to stream at home for free.
Talk about a sore subject for men.
Anybody who’s seen “Love Story: John F. Kennedy Jr. and Carolyn Bessette” knows what it should really be called: “Love Letter.”
