Showing posts with label Bono. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Bono. Show all posts

Monday, August 13, 2007

Idle threat of the week

As I mentioned last week, I'm flying solo on idle threat selection this summer, and sometimes the burden is too much for one man to bear. That's why I was thrilled to see that last Monday -- the first day of the idle threat calender week -- Mia Farrow had threatened to exchange her own freedom for the freedom of an imprisoned rebel figure in Sudan's notorious Darfur region.

Suleiman Jamous needs urgent surgery, which can't be provided in his current state of lockdown. So Farrow forwarded the wacky notion that the Sudanese government would find the forced companionship of a woman so insufferable she once drove her long time boyfriend to marry his own adopted daughter worthy of releasing a man who, from the Sudanese government's perspective, is plotting their eventual hanging in front of 90,000 screaming fans at the local soccer stadium.

Surely Mia Farrow's intention was to raise awareness of Jamous's plight. And raise awareness she did. For about 12 hours. But Farrow's bizarre attempted gambit will last forever as Idle Threat of the Week for August 6th to 12th.

We can only hope this will encourage more extreme celebrity philanthropic proffers. Like Bono threatening to cut out his unusually active tongue if malaria is irradiated. Or Angelina Jolie offering, in exchange for nuclear disarmament, to go back on the no-more lesbianism-and-S&M vow she made to Brad Pitt. Actually, if there is video tape involved, that one just might appeal to perv Kim-Jong-Il. And perhaps other people too.

Thursday, September 14, 2006

The world according to Stephen Baldwin

It's tough being Stephen Baldwin. Brother Alec has the talent and the psychotic rage, brother Billy has the mysterious aura and the smarmy good looks, and brother Danial brings a long rap sheet and a sweet tooth to the table. So what does that leave for Stephen -- besides the Pauly Shore-collaborations and the adult skateboarding habit?

Well, it looks like America's perpetual little brother, who turned 40 this year, has finally found his calling.

Stephen's latest project is promoting his own intoxicating blend of extreme sports and Jesus Christ through a skateboarding tour and a new book. He recently gave a colorful interview to Radar Magazine on being born Baldwin, born again and praying for Tom Cruise.

I have summarized the highlights:

* Stephen can't identify any of the seven deadly sins. Not only that, he gets wobbly on "sloth's" status as a proper word. Luckily he carries a dictionary to aid him in these potentially awkward situations.

* Admits to beating his children for not knowing their Ten Commandants yet he, himself, can only get to six.

* Unprompted, he compares being born again favorably to an "eight-ball of blow." Longs for a way to combine them.

* Would like to give Tom Cruise a "spicy roll of Jesus."

* Alec is not so good to speak to about politics -- but quite apt in discussing fart.

* Finds Howard Dean "frightening." (All right, that's not so weird.)

* Mel Gibson and Bono will be going to Heaven. Pauly Shore and Bill Clinton will be going to Hell. Alec goes to Heaven, but only because he can beat Stephen up.

So there you have it: Somebody has finally provided a good explanation as to why Alec Baldwin is such a hard-charging, bloviating ball of madness -- the man is actually trying to intimidate his way through the Pearly Gates.

Not sure if that works, but it does make everything clearer.