The witches of Wicked have heard your pleas and cast a spell to silence the chatter! That’s right, the musical’s soundtrack—famously stuffed with dialogue—is now offering “Shut Up and Sing” editions of Defying Gravity and Popular. Finally, you can belt your heart out without Elphaba explaining why she’s suddenly airborne or Glinda giving a TED Talk on popularity.
Apparently, the original soundtrack had some fans split: some loved the drama of hearing the cast reenact scenes, while others were like, “We came here to SING, not to listen to plot summaries!” Republic Records swooped in like Glinda on her bubble and said, “Fine, you music-loving divas, we got you.”
Here’s the tea: Cynthia Erivo’s gravity-defying anthem has been mercilessly trimmed from a lengthy 7 minutes and 39 seconds down to a lean, mean 3:33. (No broomstick required!) Meanwhile, Ariana Grande’s Popular got a magical snip from 4:01 to a breezy 2:53. Think of it as the TikTok-friendly version—short, snappy, and straight to the good stuff.
Want to listen? You can find these fresh cuts on YouTube right now. Or if you’re feeling extra, snag the full soundtrack on iTunes or the ever-so-retro CD and vinyl versions on Amazon. Your vocal cords will thank you. (Your neighbors? Maybe not.)
Alert the K-pop-loving universe: ROSÉ, our favorite BLACKPINK superstar, has officially unleashed her first solo album, rosie, and it’s giving us all the feels. Dropped like a surprise party on a Friday (December 6), the 27-year-old singer’s magnum opus boasts 12 tracks that she not only co-wrote but also executive-produced. Yes, chef! She’s serving artistry with a side of self-sufficiency.
ICYMI, the album includes some chart-bait tracks we’ve already been bopping to, like “APT.” featuring Bruno Mars (hello, collab of dreams!) and “number one girl”—a title that also doubles as ROSÉ’s vibe check.
But wait, there’s more! Alongside the album, she dropped a killermusic video for “toxic til the end,” starring none other than Gossip Girl’s Evan Mock. Yup, because why not sprinkle in some high-cheekbone drama to round things out?
And ROSÉ? Oh, she’s just out here comparing her album to childbirth.
“Oh my god! I mean, it’s crazy!” she gushed to Nova 100’s Jase & Lauren. “I’ve been joking that I’ve been pregnant for too long with this baby—well, now I’m beyond ready for it to be out. Time to pop the champagne and stream on repeat, people!”
“toxic till the end IN JUST A FEW HOURS!!!!!!!!!!!!! AND MY ALBUM!!!!!! SOMEONE PINCH ME NOW. IT’S ALL HAPPENING 😭.”
Same, girl. Same.
If you haven’t already dived headfirst into the “toxic til the end” video or blasted rosie on your speakers, consider this your official wake-up call. Go! Watch the music video, vibe to the album, and maybe keep some tissues handy—you know, for the tears or the inevitable dance-induced sweat.
Your weekend playlist just got a serious glow-up. 🌹
Sabrina Carpenter is proving that breakups are just plot twists in the rom-com of life. The 25-year-old queen of catchy bops strutted onto the red carpet at the Paris Theatre in NYC on Thursday (December 5) for the premiere of her Netflix variety extravaganza, A Nonsense Christmas. And guess what? She looked completely unbothered, as if to say, Barry who?
ICYMI, Sabrina and her now ex Barry Keoghan (yes, that Barry from The Banshees of Inisherin) hit the brakes on their year-long love affair earlier this week. But Sabrina isn’t wallowing in a pint of Ben & Jerry’s. Nope. She’s busy serving looks, laughs, and holiday jingles like the unstoppable festive force she is.
Her holiday special, hitting Netflix at 9 PM ET on December 6, promises enough chaos and Christmas cheer to rival Aunt Susan’s eggnog-fueled karaoke. Netflix described it as, and I quote, “a nonsense holiday, and we’re so here for it.” Honestly, same. The special will feature Sabrina belting tunes from her holiday EP, fruitcake, alongside “iconic holiday covers.” Plus, there’ll be comedic guests, unexpected duets, and enough surprises to keep you questioning if you spiked your cocoa too hard.
In case you’re wondering, Sabrina didn’t just step out—she stepped out shining. She accessorized her holiday glam with EFFY Jewelry rings and earrings, a subtle flex that screams I’m sparkling more than your Christmas tree, darling.
So, what have we learned? Sabrina Carpenter doesn’t just survive breakups; she thrives through them, turns them into Netflix premieres, and redefines holiday magic. Barry, buddy, we hope you’ve got Wi-Fi because this special is going to sting. 🎄✨
Sabrina Carpenter Struts Post-Breakup Glow at ‘A Nonsense Christmas’ Premiere—Because Who Needs a Boyfriend When You Have Netflix?
Barry Keoghan, the Irish acting phenom who can make you cry with just one squint of those piercing blue eyes, is opening up about his childhood in foster care—and it’s got all the feels. While promoting his impressive resume of making us sob on screen, he dropped by SiriusXM’s This Life of Mine with James Corden to chat about his upbringing. Spoiler alert: it wasn’t exactly a walk in the park (unless that park is an emotional obstacle course with surprise trust issues around every corner).
Barry’s Crash Course in “Family Hopping”
Host James Corden, who never misses an opportunity to dig deep, asked Barry to explain foster care for those unfamiliar with the concept. Barry, being a class act, didn’t roll his eyes at the question but instead broke it down:
“Two years was the longest I stayed with one family,” he shared. “You’re a kid, you don’t really know what’s going on. One minute you’re thinking, ‘Wow, this is my forever family!’ and the next, it’s like, ‘Pack up, champ, new adventure!’”
Imagine this: Barry as a tiny tot, clutching his Lego collection, getting yanked from one home to the next, like a very sad, real-life game of musical chairs.
“It messes with your wiring,” he explained. “You attach to people, and then—poof—you’re off to another family. Rinse, repeat. It’s hard not to grow up thinking, ‘Who’s staying, who’s going, and am I supposed to pack snacks for the journey?’”
Trust Issues? Barry’s Got a Lifetime Supply.
If trust issues were a sport, Barry would have enough medals to host his own Olympics. “You don’t trust the process of anything,” he said, which, to be fair, makes total sense when your childhood was basically a trust fall with no one to catch you.
“I struggled with attachment, abandonment, you name it. Therapists? Yeah, I’ve got a punch card,” he joked (okay, he didn’t joke, but we can picture it). “Whether it’s a movie premiere, becoming a dad, or just ordering a coffee, there’s always this little voice in the back of my head going, ‘What’s the catch?’”
And let’s not forget the biggest zinger: love. Barry admitted he was suspicious of it. “I’d think, ‘Does this person really like me, or are they secretly plotting to swipe my Netflix password?’” Okay, he didn’t say that either, but we feel him.
Fatherhood Without a Cheat Sheet
Now a dad himself, Barry’s in uncharted territory. “When you’ve got zero blueprint for how to parent, you’re basically winging it and hoping your kid doesn’t grow up to write a tell-all book about you,” he said (well, in our heads he said it).
Barry is determined to give his child what he never had. “It’s like, what do I show my child? How do I teach them something I never got to experience?” It’s heavy stuff, but if there’s one thing we know about Barry, it’s that he’s got the chops to turn any challenge into a success story.
Barry Keoghan: From Foster Kid to Hollywood Star (with Trust Issues in Tow)
Barry’s journey from bouncing between homes to bouncing between blockbuster movies is proof that life doesn’t hand out manuals—but sometimes, it hands out Oscars. While the road hasn’t been easy, Barry’s willingness to be raw and real about his struggles is as inspiring as his performances.
So, next time you see Barry on the big screen, just remember: this man has been through it, and he’s still here, giving us all the feels—trust issues and all.
Barry Keoghan Gets Real About Foster Care, Trust Issues, and Learning to Dad Without a Blueprint
Amber Heard is making waves again—this time, with a baby bump! The Aquaman star, age 38 and clearly doubling down on multitasking between filming underwater blockbusters and raising humans, has confirmed that she’s cooking up Baby #2.
Her spokesperson dropped the news like a casual “Oh, by the way” in a statement to People. “It’s early days in the pregnancy,” the rep said, “so we’re not spilling all the tea just yet. But Amber is thrilled for herself and her three-year-old mini-me, Oonagh Paige.”
Who is Oonagh Paige, You Ask?
Oonagh, Amber’s firstborn, is clearly the star of her mom’s Instagram and maybe the next heir to Atlantis. Born in April 2021, Oonagh entered the world via some major You Do You energy. Amber’s announcement back then was basically a manifesto for independent motherhood:
“Four years ago, I decided I wanted a kid, no strings attached,” Amber wrote. “No ring, no drama, just me and a crib. It’s radical, right? Like, why should we wait for Prince Charming when we can just get a baby monitor and call it a day? Anyway, here’s Oonagh Paige Heard, the beginning of my happily-ever-after.”
Mic. Drop. 🎤
Mystery Baby: The Sequel
As for this new baby, details are more elusive than a good Atlantis GPS. Is it a boy? A girl? A future aquatic sidekick for Aquaman 3? Nobody knows, but Amber’s fans are already dusting off their baby-name bingo cards.
For now, the family’s keeping it chill and out of the spotlight, but let’s be real—when Amber Heard does anything, the spotlight tends to find her.
So, congrats to Amber and Oonagh on their soon-to-be-expanded squad. Two kids? One actress? Zero rings? Somebody hand this woman a cape. Or, better yet, a crown. 👑
Taylor Swift has done it again. The 34-year-old queen of everything—pop music, revenge songs, cats—has just rewritten history with her “Eras Tour Book,” a behind-the-scenes peek at her now-legendary Eras Tour. And where did this masterpiece debut? Exclusively at Target. Yes, Target. Because when you’re Taylor Swift, even your book needs its own VIP section.
Released over Black Friday weekend, the book wasn’t just a hit—it was the hit, outselling everything else that dared to share shelf space. According to Circana (the data wizards who keep track of this stuff), Taylor’s book sold a jaw-dropping 814,000 copies in its debut weekend. And that’s just the reported number. Let’s be real: Swifties probably bought so many that Target had to start selling them out of the stockroom like contraband.
The Associated Press was quick to crown it the biggest release of the year. Move over, other books; Taylor just gave you the “Better Luck Next Time” award.
So, what’s inside this best-selling treasure chest of Swiftiness? Juicy, never-before-spilled tea about her tour. For example, she dishes on her “favorite moment” of the Eras Tour, proving that even Taylor Swift has to pick favorites sometimes. Oh, and remember when she sneakily added an entire new era to her setlist earlier this year? She talks about that, too, because apparently, she can’t stop winning at life.
With her tour wrapping up this weekend, it’s clear Taylor’s not just living in an era—she’s owning them all. Next up: probably a cookbook that sells a million copies in a day. Stay tuned.
Taylor Swift’s “Eras Tour Book” Shatters Sales Records, Proves She’s Unstoppable
Charli XCX, pop music’s reigning chaos queen, is here to remind us that she’s always doing the most. Fresh off dominating 2024 with her album Brat, she decided to shake things up again by remixing it. Because why settle for one round of bops when you can flip the whole thing upside down and sprinkle in some superstar chaos from Ariana Grande, Lorde, and Billie Eilish?
The result? Brat: Remixed. Or as Charli probably calls it, Brat, But Make It Fashion.
Ariana, Billie, and Lorde Join the Brat Pack
Charli got real about the collaborations in a new interview, spilling the kind of behind-the-scenes tea we live for. First up, Ariana. The Wicked star jumped on a remix of “Sympathy is a Knife” and apparently, things got… stabby. “We were both like, ‘Knives! Industry betrayal! Metaphors!’” Charli shared. It’s giving Shakespeare in a nightclub.
Then there’s Lorde, who turned up for the remix of “Girl, So Confusing.” Charli knew from day one that Lorde was the one. “The second I wrote it, I thought, ‘Ella needs to hop on this,’” she said. But asking Lorde for a collab felt like texting your crush. Nerve-wracking! Thankfully, Lorde slid back into Charli’s DMs with, “What if I add a verse?” Twenty-four hours later, Lorde dropped a lyrical nuke that made Charli cry into her glitter eyeliner.
And Billie? Oh, Billie didn’t just feature. She brought her big stunt energy to the “Guess” remix video shoot. According to Charli, “Billie literally drove a bulldozer through a wall and was like, ‘I’m doing my own stunts!’” We love a DIY queen.
About That One Album She Can’t Stand
While Charli’s Brat era is all glitter, remixes, and bulldozers, there’s one album in her past she’d rather leave buried. It’s called 14, and Charli is not a fan. “God, I hate that album so much,” she said, probably with a dramatic hair flip. “It’s like my awkward teenage diary set to music. Some of those songs are straight-up bad, but a few people caught onto the vibe. Bless their hearts.”
Translation? It’s the musical equivalent of finding your old MySpace profile and wishing you hadn’t.
A Legacy of Glitter, Guts, and Grit
Whether she’s rewriting the rules of pop music or cringing at her early work, Charli XCX stays one step ahead. With Brat and its remix sibling, she’s proving that pop can be whatever she wants it to be—a chaotic, sparkly, bulldozer-fueled masterpiece.
So, if you’re not vibing with Brat: Remixed, Charli has one message for you: “Guess!”
Charli XCX Spills Tea on Remixing With Ariana Grande, Billie Eilish & Lorde—Plus, the Album She Wishes Never Existed
Jared Leto just closed the case on Hollywood’s sassiest game of hide-and-seek: Find the Missing Oscar. That’s right, the 52-year-old actor and part-time rock star has reunited with his long-vanished golden statue, nearly a decade after snagging it and almost half a decade after forgetting where he put it.
Let’s rewind to 2014, a simpler time when Jared’s flowing hair and dramatic performance in Dallas Buyers Club earned him the Academy Award for Best Supporting Actor. Everything was coming up Leto—until the Oscar decided to ghost him. By 2021, Jared confessed on The Late Late Show With James Corden that his prized statue had been MIA for “like three years.” In his words: “I moved houses, and then it just…poof! Magically disappeared.”
Magically, Jared? Sounds like the Oscar took a gap year to “find itself” in a crystal shop somewhere in Topanga Canyon.
Fast forward to this week, and voilà—our intrepid actor finally located the runaway trophy. He triumphantly announced the reunion on Instagram with a selfie that screamed, “It’s been a long time, babe, but I found you.” The caption? A succinct, “Found my Oscar.” Jared, ever the minimalist with words, though definitely not with eyeliner.
As for where the award was all these years? Jared’s keeping that detail under wraps. Maybe it was hiding in a vegan pantry. Perhaps it was chilling in the pocket of one of his Gucci capes. Or maybe—just maybe—it had joined a cult led by his alter ego on Mars Island. The world may never know.
But one thing’s for sure: Jared and his Oscar are back together, ready to tackle their next big adventure. Will it be another film? A rock opera? A weeklong silent retreat in Malibu? Stay tuned. Jared’s world is nothing if not unpredictable—and apparently, so is his storage system.
In a scene straight out of a Netflix true-crime docuseries, UnitedHealth Group CEO Brian Thompson met a tragic and bizarre end outside New York City’s swanky Hilton Midtown hotel early Wednesday morning. Just before 7 a.m., as the city was waking up, a masked assailant—armed, dangerous, and apparently quite theatrical—ambushed the 50-year-old executive with a calculated hail of bullets.
But wait, there’s more!
The Bicycle Bandit
The shooter didn’t just shoot and scoot. Oh no, this criminal had style. After firing at least three shots, striking Thompson in the back and leg, the assailant made a dramatic escape… on a bike. That’s right, a bike. Picture a supervillain pedaling away like a hipster late for brunch. He was last seen entering Central Park, which is basically the Gotham City of real life, and now, the NYPD and FBI are chasing him around like it’s a live-action game of “Where’s Waldo?”
The Shell Casing Scribbler
Now here’s where things get spicy: investigators found three shell casings at the scene, each bearing a single word written on it—like the most menacing fortune cookies ever. The words? Deny, Defend, Depose. Sound familiar? No? Well, to corporate America, that’s basically their holy trinity.
Authorities are scratching their heads trying to figure out if this is a poetic declaration, a manifesto, or just the shooter’s idea of a cryptic mic drop. Meanwhile, conspiracy theorists are probably already connecting it to everything from Big Pharma to the Illuminati.
What’s Next?
The NYPD is now working overtime to crack the case, and the FBI has joined the hunt, presumably bringing their biggest brains and fanciest gadgets to the table. As for the rest of us? We’re left wondering who this mysterious bike-riding vigilante is and why they seem to hate PowerPoint presentations and quarterly earnings reports.
Stay tuned for updates, because this story has “streaming miniseries” written all over it.
Paapa Essiedu is reportedly in line to slip into the iconic black robes of Severus Snape in HBO’s upcoming Harry Potter TV series. And honestly, we’re already practicing our “Turn to page 394” impressions in anticipation.
HBO is set to give J.K. Rowling’s wizarding world a shiny new polish, stretching each of the seven books into their own TV season. (Translation: We’ll finally get the proper screen time for the 300 pages of angst in Order of the Phoenix.)
The late, great Alan Rickman famously embodied the potion-brewing, sass-mastering Snape in the original Warner Bros. films. Now, it seems Paapa Essiedu—a man who has tackled roles in I May Destroy You and Black Mirror—might be ready to add “Half-Blood Prince” to his résumé.
But before you start brewing celebratory Butterbeer, here’s the catch. According to The Hollywood Reporter, Paapa has been offered the part, but whether he’s accepted it or even begun bargaining for his Hogwarts salary is still murkier than Moaning Myrtle’s bathtub. HBO is keeping mum, cryptically stating:
“We know you’re all dying to know who’s playing who, but patience is a virtue—and also a requirement if you’re going to binge seven seasons of anything.”
Meanwhile, whispers from the casting cauldron also suggest that the legendary Mark Rylance might don the Dumbledore beard. A bold choice, but let’s face it, the man could probably out-wisdom an enchanted encyclopedia.
As for Paapa, his acting chops are no joke. He’s a star of British TV, movies, and the stage, proving he can handle everything from gritty dramas (Gangs of London) to existential weirdness (Men). But the real question remains: Can he scowl like his life depends on it while delivering biting sarcasm that cuts deeper than Sectumsempra?
If the rumors turn out to be true, we’re in for a Snape reboot that could redefine the character. Paapa, the ball—or rather, the bezoar—is in your court. Don’t keep us waiting, or we’ll have no choice but to break out the Legilimens.
Let the fan-casting debates commence!
Paapa Essiedu Rumored to Channel His Inner Snape for HBO’s ‘Harry Potter’ TV Series
Alex Cooper just dropped a piping hot pot of tea at the New York Times’ DealBook Summit. Turns out, your favorite Call Her Daddy host had a little brush with political fame that could’ve made for one wild episode.
ICYMI, Alex’s podcast is sitting pretty at Spotify’s No. 2 spot (cue the applause), and earlier this fall, she snagged the Kamala Harris—yes, Madame Vice President herself—for a pre-election chat. Naturally, some folks asked, “Where’s The Donald? Where’s that matching orange counterpart to balance the vibe?”
Well, in true Call Her Daddy fashion, Alex had one simple condition for Trump’s hypothetical guest spot: “Sure, if he wants to chat about women’s rights—ya know, the stuff that actually matters.” Iconic.
Trump’s Team Zoom Bombs
Fast forward to this week, and Alex casually revealed, “Oh yeah, Trump’s team totally called us up about being on the show. They even had a whole Zoom meeting. But spoiler alert: I didn’t show up to that call.”
Yep, you heard right. The man famous for The Apprentice couldn’t even get the host to tune in for his pitch. Cold, but also so Daddy energy.
Why Kamala Got the Invite
Apparently, Alex isn’t just about hot takes and headline-worthy guests; she’s also competitive AF. “I thought, how do we keep ramping this sh-t up? Kamala Harris? Let’s do it,” she spilled.
And while Kamala brought her signature poise, the focus was no joke: abortion and women’s rights. Alex explained, “It’s about women’s right to their body. Why not have someone on who could actually change the game?” Translation: if you’re gonna make waves, make them count, baby.
Oh, and for the record? Alex said the whole thing was fun. Like, fun fun. Talking about human rights with the VP? A vibe. Dodging Zoom calls from Trump’s team? An even bigger vibe.
So, next time someone questions why Alex Cooper is ruling the podcast charts, just point them to this latest chapter. She’s not just playing the game; she’s rewriting the rules, one Daddy Gang episode at a time.
@nytimes Alex Cooper, the host of “Call Her Daddy,” said her team met with Donald Trump’s campaign about a potential interview ahead of the election. Her interview with Vice President Kamala Harris saw backlash, including from loyal listeners. More from the DealBook Summit at the link in our bio. #AlexCooper#CallHerDaddy#2024Election♬ original sound – The New York Times
Will Smith just got real about a career oopsie-daisy so big, it could rival Wild Wild West (remember that gem?). The Bad Boys legend sat down for an upcoming episode of Vice’s Black Comedy in America series, where he spilled the beans on a major mistake that involved—drumroll, please—another Hollywood heavyweight. Drama incoming!
Here’s the deal: Back in the day when Will was less Men in Black cool and more “Fresh Prince with a flat-top,” he had a bit of a showdown with his iconic Fresh Prince of Bel-Air costar Janet Hubert. Yup, Aunt Viv 1.0 herself. For those living under a rock—or just too young to know—Janet played the OG Aunt Viv for three glorious seasons before she handed over her sassy heels to Daphne Maxwell Reid. And let’s just say, the exit wasn’t exactly a tearful group hug moment.
For years, Will and Janet traded shady comments like frenemies at a high school reunion. Things got so tense, you’d think they were competing for the last slice of cheesecake. But in 2020, they shocked the world by squashing the beef. It was like a real-life soap opera twist: hugs, tears, and a whole lot of finally.
Now, 56-year-old Will is reflecting on those drama-filled days with a big ol’ slice of humble pie. Speaking to People, he confessed, “I made a horrible error and misjudgment of her value and power and beauty to the show.” Translation: Will underestimated Aunt Viv’s magic, and now he’s kicking himself harder than Carlton doing his iconic dance.
“I horribly underestimated what she was for me at that point in my life,” he added. Cue the collective aww from fans everywhere. Honestly, it’s refreshing to see a Hollywood star own up to their mess-ups. Plus, we’re always here for a redemption arc that doesn’t involve an Oscars slap.
Moral of the story? Never underestimate a queen like Janet Hubert, especially when she’s rocking the best side-eye in sitcom history. Your move, Will. Now, how about a reboot with both Aunt Vivs for good measure? Netflix, are you listening?
Will Smith Spills Tea on His Epic Career Blunder (Spoiler: It Wasn’t Slapping Anyone)
Prince Harry, the Duke of Sussex and unofficial President of the “None of Your Business” Club, has finally addressed the internet’s favorite pastime: wildly speculating about his marriage to Meghan Markle. Spoiler alert—he and Meghan are not doing the cha-cha to the divorce court.
Speaking at The New York Times’ 2024 DealBook Summit on Wednesday (December 4), Harry took a break from being a royal rebel to discuss life in the public eye. When asked if it was “a good thing” that so much of the world was nosy about his personal life, particularly the “are-they-or-aren’t-they” marriage drama, Harry gave an answer dripping with sarcasm and a dash of “bless your heart.”
“Uh, no, it’s definitely not a good thing,” Harry said, probably wishing he had a Buckingham Palace-sized eye-roll ready. “Apparently, we’ve bought or moved house 10, 12 times. And we’ve divorced just as many times. So I’m like, what?” he said, channeling every confused emoji ever made.
Then, in classic Harry style, he kept it light and funny: “It’s hard to keep up with, but that’s why you just sort of ignore it,” he shrugged, clearly unbothered by the chaos swirling around him like a royal hurricane.
But here’s the kicker—Harry saved his best zinger for the trolls who have been hoping for his marital downfall. “The people I feel most sorry for are the trolls,” he quipped, barely hiding a smirk. “Their hopes are just built and built. It’s like, ‘Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!’ And then it doesn’t happen. So I feel sorry for them. Genuinely, I do.” Cue the sound of tea being spilled everywhere.
Harry and Meghan are fine, their marriage is fine, and the only thing that’s falling apart is the dreams of internet trolls. Someone pass them a tissue. 🫖
Legendary rapper Flavor Flav, the man with the biggest clock and arguably the loudest holiday spirit, says he got the ultimate Christmas snub at the 2024 Rockefeller Christmas Tree Lighting Ceremony. And no, this isn’t a Hallmark movie where everything gets resolved with cocoa and carols.
The 65-year-old hype-man extraordinaire hopped on X (formerly known as Twitter, but still giving Elon the blues) to spill the holiday tea. During NBC’s broadcast of the sparkliest tree in town on Wednesday night (December 4), Flav claimed he was invited to the event—only to be escorted out like a party crasher who brought fruitcake.
“I feel weird…” Flav began, which might be the understatement of the year. He detailed how he was vibing backstage with none other than THE Backstreet Boys (because apparently, 2024 is peak nostalgia), when security rolled in like the Grinch who stole Christmas cheer.
According to Flav’s now-deleted tweet, a security guard told him NBC didn’t want him in the area. Yes, NBC. The same network that once broadcast Flavor Flav bringing joy, hype, and maybe a little chaos to the 2024 Paris Olympics. “What did I ever do to NBC?” he asked, likely while clutching his clock dramatically. “All I ever do is spread joy and love,” he added, channeling his inner holiday rom-com protagonist.
Adding insult to injury, Flav said that while security was busy Scrooging him out, NBC’s social media team had the audacity to ask him for some “content.” Oh, the nerve! “Pick a lane!” he probably wanted to shout.
After what we can only assume was a lonely Uber ride home, Flav capped the night by deleting his tweet but not before admitting, “My spirit is broken.” (Somewhere, a tiny clockmaker shed a single tear.)
As of now, NBC has yet to comment on the situation, possibly because they’re too busy untangling their Christmas lights—or trying to figure out how to explain why Flavor Flav wasn’t festive enough for them.
Moral of the story? Don’t mess with the man who’s literally always on time—because now, he’s got plenty of it to spill the tea on your shady holiday antics. 🎄
Flavor Flav Says Rockefeller Tree Lighting Turned Into Rockefeller Throw Lighting – Security Gave Him the Boot
Nick Lachey has opened up about his marriage to Jessica Simpson, which feels like ancient pop culture history at this point. For context, they were basically the It Couple of the early 2000s—kind of like Bennifer, but with more reality TV and fewer tabloid scandals (unless you count Jessica confusing tuna with chicken).
Let’s rewind. Nick, now 51, and Jessica, now 44, locked eyes at the Hollywood Christmas Parade in 1998. Yes, a parade. Nothing screams “romantic meet-cute” like marching bands and inflatable snowmen. They tied the knot in 2002, blessed us with the guilty pleasure masterpiece Newlyweds, and then—poof!—split in 2005.
Fast forward to now. Nick, co-host of Netflix’s The Ultimatum (because nothing says “life coach” like hosting reality TV chaos), dropped some rare gems about his divorce during season three. “I, too, was previously married, divorced, so I understand the hurt, the scars that exist from that,” Nick confessed, as viewers nodded sagely while munching popcorn.
But wait, there’s more! Nick got introspective and shared the life lesson he learned from the split: “Don’t let your past define your future.” Translation: Sure, your first marriage may flop like a boy band comeback, but your second attempt might just be platinum-certified.
Cue the heartwarming moment: Nick gushed about his wife, Vanessa Lachey, whom he married in 2011. “What I truly always wanted in my life, which was to have a beautiful marriage and a beautiful family, if I hadn’t retained my belief in that, I wouldn’t have ever realized the beautiful life I have with this woman.” Honestly, is it dusty in here, or are we just feeling things?
The Lacheys have built a picture-perfect family with their three kids—Camden (12), Brooklyn (9), and Phoenix (7). Meanwhile, Jessica has also found her happily ever after with hubby Eric Johnson. They’ve been married since 2014 and share three kiddos—Maxwell (12), Ace (11), and Birdie (5).
So, while Nick and Jessica may have gone their separate ways, their story reminds us all that sometimes, love is like the music industry—just because one act flops doesn’t mean the next one won’t be a chart-topper. Also, tuna is the chicken of the sea. Never forget.
Nick Lachey Spills the Tea on His Marriage to Jessica Simpson—and It’s as Rare as a Unicorn Sighting
The queens of early 2000s reality TV are sashaying back into our lives, and honestly, it feels like a cultural reset. That’s right, Paris Hilton and Nicole Richie are teaming up for Paris & Nicole: The Encore, a 3-part Peacock special dropping December 12. Mark your calendars, charge your flip phones, and get your Juicy Couture sweatsuits ready.
The Lowdown
Here’s the scoop straight from the plot summary (which was probably written by someone in oversized sunglasses, TBH): “Two decades after flipping the script on reality TV, Paris and Nicole are back, still fabulous, and still causing chaos wherever they go.”
Apparently, they’ll spend the special reminding us why we were all saying “that’s hot” like it was a mandatory greeting in 2003. Expect plenty of shenanigans, a sprinkle of nostalgia, and, let’s face it, probably a lot of bewildered people in the background wondering, “Wait, are they still like this?”
What Can You Expect?
– Paris Hilton: The OG icon of the catchphrase, who will undoubtedly bring her signature glam and enough glitter to blind a small village. She’s likely to serve us some sage wisdom like, “Stars are blind, but my selfies aren’t.”
– Nicole Richie: The master of deadpan humor, who somehow made goat-milking and Walmart vests look chic in The Simple Life. She’s ready to remind you why she was the queen of quick comebacks and epic side-eyes.
Together, they’ll bring fans “up to speed on their lives and friendship,” which probably involves a lot of couture outfits and maybe a little less cow-tipping this time. (But hey, it’s Nicole and Paris—anything could happen.)
Sanasa, Sanasa, Baby!
And for the uninitiated (or those who didn’t memorize every Simple Life episode), “sanasa” is code for chaotic hilarity incoming. The trailer promises epic one-liners, outrageous moments, and a level of fabulousness that’ll make you question every life choice you’ve made that didn’t involve pink rhinestones.
So, dust off your UGG boots, tell your friends you’re “out” (but really staying in to binge-watch), and prepare for an encore you didn’t know you needed. Paris and Nicole are back, and honestly, the world feels just a little bit hotter already.
Netflix is rolling out Selling the City, the latest sibling in its bougie real estate reality TV empire! After we binged our way through the sunny chaos of Selling Sunset and the coastal drama of Selling the O.C., it’s time to trade stilettos for snow boots and dive into the high-stakes, caffeine-fueled shark tank of New York City real estate.
What’s the Deal? (Literally) Selling the City introduces a gang of no-nonsense, larger-than-life real estate agents who sell multimillion-dollar apartments while dodging pigeons and keeping their dry cleaning bill outrageous. The agents, employed at Douglas Elliman, spend their days juggling luxury listings, power struggles, and enough personal drama to rival an off-Broadway production.
Think bidding wars, backstabbing, and breathtaking views of the Manhattan skyline—all served with a side of passive-aggressive banter. Whether it’s a penthouse or a pied-à-terre, these agents will stop at nothing to close deals and definitely make sure you know they’re better than you.
Meet the Glamorous Cast
This crew doesn’t just sell property; they sell their personalities harder than a Times Square Elmo on Christmas Eve:
– Eleonora Srugo: Queen of sass with a Rolodex bigger than the Empire State Building.
– Jade Chan: So stylish she makes the Upper East Side look budget.
– Taylor Middleton: Juggling deals and designer handbags like a pro.
– Jordyn Taylor Braff: Probably already sold the Brooklyn Bridge.
– Abigail Godfrey: The resident overachiever—probably closing a deal right now.
– Gisselle Meneses-Núñez: Fluent in multiple languages… and side-eye.
– Justin Tuinstra: Brings boy-next-door charm to the cutthroat scene.
– Steve Gold: The silver fox who might sell your dream apartment and steal your heart.
When and Where to Watch
The entire 8-episode season drops January 3, 2025—just in time for you to binge-watch while avoiding New Year’s resolutions.
Drama Alert!
From contract wars to cocktail-hour confrontations, the trailer teases enough drama to keep even the most jaded New Yorker hooked. Will friendships survive the ruthless market? Will someone cry over a botched open house? Tune in to find out (and to judge their outfits, obviously).
P.S. The trailer is below. But warning: you might be tempted to sell everything you own for a Manhattan studio with “charming” exposed pipes.
Taylor Swift, global superstar and unofficial queen of sparkly outfits, has been spotted engaging in a highly exclusive, very glamorous activity: eating dinner. Yes, the 34-year-old songstress took a break from her tour prep to grab a bite with her bestie, supermodel Gigi Hadid, proving that even icons need carbs and quality time.
The dynamic duo hit up the Waverly Inn in New York City on Tuesday night (December 3), sending paparazzi and Swifties alike into a frenzy. TMZ, of course, got the photographic evidence because, let’s face it, they always do. Taylor, looking effortlessly chic as usual, and Gigi, glowing with her supermodel superpowers, reportedly enjoyed a high-end meal — though there’s no word yet on whether they split a dessert or argued over who got the last French fry.
This little dinner detour comes just days before Taylor’s grand finale on the record-breaking Eras Tour. She’s heading to Vancouver, Canada, for three final shows at BC Place this weekend. That’s right, Vancouver: prepare your souls, your glitter, and your vocal cords because Swift is about to roll in and leave a trail of emotional devastation (the good kind) behind her.
With Gigi by her side, Taylor is clearly gearing up for her final shows with her usual mix of grace, friendship, and the energy of a woman who’s sung “All Too Well” (10-minute version) approximately 8,347 times without breaking a sweat. Vancouver, you’ve been warned.
Meanwhile, the rest of us are left wondering: what did they order? And more importantly, does Gigi know the secrets to Taylor’s next re-recording? Only time (or TMZ) will tell.
Taylor Swift Dines with Gigi Hadid Before Conquering Vancouver (and the Universe)
Michael Fassbender is back and smoldering in The Agency, and guess what? The show’s so good it got renewed for a second season faster than you can say “espionage.” Seriously, it’s been a week. One. Week. The ink on the first episode’s credits wasn’t even dry, and Paramount+ with Showtime decided, “Yeah, let’s just lock this baby down.”
Why, you ask? Because a casual 5.1 million viewers globally decided to tune in for the November 29 premiere, making it the hottest new series debut in Showtime’s history. Take that, every other show.
If you’re late to the party and feeling the FOMO, don’t worry—only one episode has aired, so you can still catch up before your friends start throwing spoilers around like confetti. Just click right here (okay, imagine I’m pointing dramatically at a link) and sign up for Paramount+ with Showtime.
So, What’s the Deal With This Show?
The plot sounds like a classic CIA drama, but with Fassbender’s cheekbones and emotional turmoil mixed in. He plays Martian (yes, his name is Martian, and no, we’re not over it), a covert CIA agent who’s pulled out of his undercover gig and shipped back to London Station. But it’s not all gadgets and spy stuff—oh no. Things get spicy when an old flame reappears, making him question everything. His mission, his identity, his love life… basically, the man’s got a lot on his plate.
Expect romance, danger, and enough international intrigue to make James Bond call in sick.
Who Else Is in This Thing?
This cast is stacked, y’all. We’re talking Jeffrey Wright, Jodie Turner-Smith, Katherine Waterston, and Richard Gere bringing their A-game as series regulars. Oh, and Downton Abbey’s Hugh Bonneville pops in as a guest star—probably sipping tea, but like, spy tea.
The supporting cast is also serving looks and talent, with John Magaro, Alex Reznik, Andrew Brooke, Harriet Sansom Harris, India Fowler, Saura Lightfoot-Leon, and Reza Brojerdi rounding out the crew.
Ready to Dive In?
There’s even a trailer, so you can get a sneak peek at all the action, drama, and Fassbender brooding in impeccably tailored suits. (Seriously, does the man own sweatpants?)
Sign up for Paramount+ with Showtime now, and join the 5.1 million people who are already obsessed. Don’t be the one friend who has no idea what’s going on when everyone else is dissecting Martian’s life choices at brunch.
Hollywood’s unofficial prom king and queen, Blake Lively and Ryan Reynolds, have thrown their glittery weight behind the cast of Wicked! These two turned up at a fancy-schmancy screening of the musical blockbuster at NYC’s Metrograph on December 3, making everyone else’s plus-ones look tragically average.
Blake dazzled, Ryan smirked, and the Wicked cast? Well, they were there too—led by stars Cynthia Erivo and Ariana Grande, both of whom could probably belt out a note so high it’d make Ryan question his life choices. Ethan Slater, fresh from the rumor mill, and Peter Dinklage, who finally decided to grace the press tour with his presence, were also spotted soaking up the limelight.
Peter Dinklage: The Comeback Kid
Speaking of Dinklage, the man made an entrance so overdue it could’ve been shipped via carrier pigeon. Voicing Doctor Dillamond, the talking goat-slash-professor of Wicked, Peter has been casually avoiding the press circuit like it’s the dentist’s office. But hey, better late than never, right? Maybe he heard the movie was breaking box office records and winning awards, including the coveted Best Film by the National Board of Review. Not to mention all the other shiny trophies stacking up faster than Blake and Ryan’s kids.
What’s the Vibe?
Director Jon M. Chu and producer Marc Platt also made appearances, possibly to supervise the sheer chaos that happens when this much talent and star power collide. The mood? Think Broadway flair meets Hollywood pizzazz, with just a pinch of “Are we about to see Blake and Ryan in the Wicked sequel?” energy. (Spoiler: Probably not, but one can dream.)
The Wicked screening was a star-studded spectacle, Peter Dinklage finally RSVP’d “yes,” and Blake and Ryan reminded us all why they’re still the couple we’d most like to third-wheel. Broadway meets Hollywood, it’s the crossover event we didn’t know we needed.
Blake Lively & Ryan Reynolds Crash ‘Wicked’ Screening, Peter Dinklage Makes Grand Entrance to Press Tour
In today’s edition of “Hollywood Stars Are Just Like Us (Kind of),” Justin Baldoni, a.k.a. the guy who broke hearts on Jane the Virgin, revealed that directing It Ends with Us nearly broke him. Turns out, playing a morally complex character and being the boss on set isn’t exactly a walk in the park—or even a brisk jog. It’s more like sprinting uphill while juggling flaming bowling pins.
Justin, 40, played Ryle Kincaid, a guy with a lot of issues and even more screen time opposite Blake Lively, who starred as Lily Bloom. And while Blake got to live her best life in killer costumes, Justin was out here living in existential dread, as he spilled on Elizabeth Day’s “How to Fail” podcast. Spoiler: He did not fail at bringing the drama.
“Directing Is Lonely AF”
“Directing is a very lonely job,” Justin confessed, probably while clutching an emotional support latte. “You’re at the top of this weird totem pole where everyone wants your attention but also kind of doesn’t because you’re the boss, and nobody wants to be the person who asks if you’re okay. So, you’re just out here, silently spiraling.”
Let’s not forget Justin was also starring in the movie. That means he had to act like a brooding, dangerously unhinged man while simultaneously answering a million questions like, “Does this look okay on camera?” or “Why isn’t craft services serving oat milk today?”
Ryle Kincaid: The Role That Had Him Shaking (Literally)
Justin admitted there were moments when the pressure cooker boiled over. “There were times I just had to leave set and, like, shake it out,” he said, crediting his somatic therapy techniques. (If you’re not familiar, that’s the fancy Hollywood way of saying “turning your nervous breakdown into a jazzercise routine.”)
One scene, in particular, had him shook. It’s the one where Ryle stumbles upon Lily’s phone, discovers a number he doesn’t like, and goes full green-eyed monster. Justin described the scene as emotionally draining: “Afterward, I had to leave and cry and shake because there was just so much pain.” (Relatable, but for us, it’s after reading spoiler-heavy tweets.)
Carrying Ryle’s Baggage IRL
Apparently, Ryle’s trauma took up a long-term lease in Justin’s brain—and his body. “The hardest part wasn’t what Ryle did, it was carrying the why. His self-loathing, his feeling like he shouldn’t be alive, and that everything is his fault,” Justin said, likely while his therapist nodded approvingly. “For months, I’d dream as him. It was like Ryle was haunting me.”
Luckily, Justin says he’s mostly shaken Ryle off now, which means he can get back to his usual activities: being a charming dad, advocating for emotional vulnerability, and (hopefully) enjoying his oat milk in peace.
Therapy for All
So, what have we learned from Justin’s directorial odyssey? That playing and directing a character with issues this heavy should come with a free lifetime therapy membership. And maybe an emotional support puppy. Or two.
Ariana Grande just snagged her first major acting award, and let’s just say, she understood the assignment.
The 31-year-old pop diva turned actress is playing Glinda in the upcoming Wicked movie, proving that she can serve vocals and facial expressions simultaneously. This is her first major film gig, aside from a blink-and-you’ll-miss-it cameo in Netflix’s Don’t Look Up. (Remember her singing about the apocalypse? Iconic.)
Now, Ariana isn’t just dipping her toes into Hollywood—she’s practically diving headfirst into a pool of gold statues. Word on the street (or rather, in the Academy’s echo chambers) is that she’s one of the frontrunners for Best Supporting Actress at the 2025 Oscars. And if that wasn’t enough, the Palm Springs International Film Awards just crowned her with their Rising Star Award for 2025. Yes, Ari, you better shine like a chandelier in Oz.
The big announcement came with some equally grand words from Festival Chairman Nachhattar Singh Chandi, who clearly has a thesaurus and isn’t afraid to use it.
“In Wicked, Ariana Grande’s portrayal of Glinda elevates her to new heights…” (Was that a reference to her ponytail? Probably.) He went on to gush about her “brilliant characterization” and “impeccable comedic timing.” Basically, she nailed it like Elphaba hitting that final Defying Gravity note.
And let’s not forget the ultimate compliment: “Ariana is an iconic global performer who has seamlessly transitioned to film.” Translation: Not every pop star can act, but Ari came, she saw, she sparkled.
The Rising Star Award is just the beginning of her Hollywood takeover. Will she sweep award season? Will her Wicked performance make us all cry, laugh, and question our life choices? All signs point to yes.
So, in true Glinda fashion, let’s say it loud for the people in the back: Ariana Grande, you’re not just good—you’re popular.
In today’s installment of “You Won’t Believe This Until You See It”, Armie Hammer, yes that Armie Hammer, has made his triumphant (?) return to the screen in a cameo that’s equal parts unexpected and, frankly, jaw-dropping.
The 38-year-old actor popped up in Georgie Leahy’s music video for “Typical Squeeze,” which premiered on December 2. The video features a vibrant Barbie-meets-chaos aesthetic, and right there in the background, for a fleeting but unforgettable few seconds, is Armie Hammer. And get this—he’s credited as “Kannibal Ken.”
Yes, you read that correctly. Kannibal. With a K. Because if you’re going to stir the pot of your public controversies, why not use a K for extra pizzazz?
This delightful (read: mind-boggling) nod to the cannibalism allegations that have haunted Armie’s career is, let’s just say, a choice. A bold, bold choice. It’s like he saw the internet’s collective side-eye and said, “You know what? Let’s lean in.”
For those keeping track, this is Armie’s first on-screen appearance since his role in 2022’s Death on the Nile. And while that was a murder mystery, this new gig feels less “whodunit” and more “why did he do it?”
If you’re curious (and who wouldn’t be?), you can catch his cameo in the music video. Just be prepared to do a double take—and maybe wonder what’s next. Kannibal Ken action figures? A cookbook? Stay tuned.
Check out the wild cameo for yourself because, honestly, words can only do so much justice.
Kerry Washington just waltzed into Hollywood and casually dropped the mic at The Six Triple Eight premiere! The 47-year-old icon-in-chief hit the red carpet at The Egyptian Theatre on Tuesday (December 3), flanked by none other than Oprah Winfrey (queen of everything, obviously) and Tyler Perry, the man who somehow writes, directs, acts, and probably caters his own movies.
But wait, there’s more star power than a solar flare! Kerry’s co-stars Ebony Obsidian, Gregg Sulkin (hello, British charm), Moriah Brown, Jay Reeves, Pepi Sonuga, Sarah Jeffery, Shanice Shantay, Kylie Jefferson, and Milauna Jackson all showed up looking like a million bucks. Not to be outdone, producer Nicole Avant graced the scene, making it clear this was a major event—not your average Tuesday night pizza-and-Netflix situation.
And let’s not forget the diva detail of the evening: Oprah’s earrings! Yep, she’s rocking Nikos Koulis bling, because what else would you expect from a woman who probably has a walk-in closet just for her tiaras?
Speaking of icons, the movie itself is pure cinematic gold. The Six Triple Eight dives into the story of the first-ever all-Black Women’s Army Corps unit that served overseas during WWII. These ladies had to deal with racism, sexism, and work conditions that would make anyone question their life choices, but they didn’t just survive—they thrived. These women delivered hope (and mail, to be exact), while smashing every glass ceiling in sight. Talk about a Netflix-and-inspiration night!
As if Kerry didn’t already have us in awe, let’s just sprinkle in the fact that the day before, she bagged some “very prestigious honor.” Because of course, she did. When does she even sleep?
Catch The Six Triple Eight in select theaters on December 6 and then streaming on December 20. Trust us, you’ll want to pencil it in—because if Oprah’s earrings showed up, you know it’s worth watching.
