Monday, June 23, 2003


So while hosting a going-away party for some friends last night, I happened to find myself chatting with a fellow who was explaining to me the fetish of a colleague of his: "Stroller-Daddies." Yes, apparently this person said he "couldn't control himself" whenever he saw a man pushing a stroller. Since the colleague was gay, I assumed this must be some gay-centric fetish, but I believe "Stroller-Daddies" has great crossover potential to the straight female market. How easy would it be to make a "porn" film of guys just pushing strollers around? I bet it doesn't even have to have a real baby in it; you could use a pile of blankets or a doll. You in, Daddy? 50/50 split.
Rented Just Married on Saturday. Ashton Kutcher did not disappoint. I never thought I'd use the word "range" in relation to Ashton Kutcher, but there was a little glimmer at the end of his ability to move beyond hot 'n stupid. Brittany Murphy on the other hand, ug. I think she is becoming the Juliette Lewis of the new millenium: she always plays the same, dumb annoying role.

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