
Kirsten Dunst @ MindSay 
http://www.reuters.com/article/lifestyleMolt/idUSN0741119120080207
So many actors, never know what is up with them. I just heard that Britney was on meth, but couldn't confirm it but then I heard it somewhere else. I guess that is the new rumor. Just spent like 20 mins. on TMZ.com but they had no reports of Kirsten...it's because she went to Utah I guess (same center that Lindsay Lohan went to - maybe she heard the guys were hot there or something - that's how LL found her boyfriend but he's already been dumped).
Opinion first: when a writer of film maker chooses a real life individual they should not change the facts of their life. Certainly they can elect to focus on only a portion of the person’s life, but they can not eliminate spouses, change the age at which things happened, introduce characters who were not born yet or who have already died. If they want to play loose with history don’t adopt the actual person as the focus of the movie.
Hence Marie Antoinette by the little Coppola is not only historically bad, it is slow, empty and a tableau of lovely images. And we can thank the set designers costumers lighting crew and DP for that. I’d also like to point out that Kirsten Dunst or her body double has major saddle bags.
Facts Next: it is ant invasion time and every morning I have to battle them at the entrance from the lower deck to the kitchen --- it is daily because I won’t use chemicals toxic to humans or cats, just toxic to ants and it doesn’t last very long.
The pond is progressing nicely. The two waterfalls are built and Jim has grouted the rock wall so the water goes where he wants it to go. Maybe by the middle of next week we can start adding plantings.
I moved moss and sedums and Monday I will experiment with the yogurt moss mixture I read about in Martha Stewart’s Living. Wish me luck.
Oh more fact and opinion….My neighbors own two cats who are never let inside and since there are coyotes in the preserve a half block away the cats have taken to hovering in a corner of their back stairs and crying all day. Just more grist for the “can’t stand ‘em - why did they move in mill.?”
I mean it is spring and all the other neighbors have come out of hibernation and I have yet to see them use their cement and bark back yard- despite a huge grill sitting out there on a cement pad. They could be living in anywhere Oregon and instead they have to fuck up the street with their crowded little house and vehicles and ABSOLUTELY NO LANDSCAPING. Sorry for being so adamant. I wish my Alabama friend with the gun would come and scare the shit out of them. Oops not really. ( and if she reads this I strongly suggest she start a blog)
And I have become a big fan of the sopranos. As it gets ready to end I am finally watching season one. It’s terrific and I have a major crush on Dr Melfi.
For me, TV is meaningless and stupid. The writers can often get stuck or create very tacky plots and sub-plots. You are forced to watch commercials that want you to buy meaningless junk. Even if you have Tivo, you still have to fast-forward through them.
Anyway, I got very upset at the idea that someone actually thought TV could be better than the movies. Writers for TV usually have to write very fast as there are so many episodes and looming deadlines. Whereas, movies are usually thought out better, because they take about one-three years to develop a script depending on the circumstances. I'm sure the very best TV shows hold up much better than say the very worst movies, but that is just very disappointing.
So tonight, I went to a grocery store where stars are spotted pretty often. I was on my way home from a movie. I had been to this store before, but had never spotted anyone famous or nearly famous. Then again, I am not very good at spotting celebrities unless there is someone on the loudspeak saying "George Clooney is on aisle 7." Anyway, I did see a very interesting looking blonde transvestite. It could have been a woman I guess, but this was Sunset Blvd., folks. So in line while I was buying feminine products, the cashier (male) acted nervous. I tried to find a female cashier, but what the heck, it was the shortest line.
The cashier actually acted embarrassed. Which was weird, considering that if he was a cashier for any period of time, he must have seen stranger things than this. Then, the guy in back of me bought Grapefruit flavored condoms. Yes, I am not making this up. The cashier actually got excited about this and showed the lady cashier next to him and said, "ooh look at these."
This was not a sex shop. It was a regular grocery store.
On the drive out, I passed a gold BMW. A chick with the windows rolled down, laughing with a guy. Short, blonde hair. Jean Seberg-ish looking. At first she reminded me of a girl I knew named Sara. Then I went back to the Jean Seberg impression. Then the laugh. Kirsten Dunst.




