THIS CELEBRITY REHAB STUFF has got to go. It’s boring. So is ”reality”/”unscripted” TV, especially those featuring well-known folks who have accomplished nothing, but fame through media over-exposure. Snore.
Also boring: photos of actors eating lunch and making funny (unglamorous!!!) faces; magazine cover stories about their weight loss, diets, and banging bikini bods; and video of any celebrity walking down the street.
Doubly-boring are images actors caught in other private moments; thankfully, the fad of sex tapes seems to have passed.
Don’t get me wrong, I am not referring to professional actors, many of whom are well-known or and famous and are celebrated because they have talent, but to the incessant media coverage—television, newspaper, magazines (there’s little that can be done about the Internet, and frankly, that’s where this stuff belongs, I think. There’s a home for it there)—of all things celebrity, as if there’s a need to know, a want to know, or value in knowing. There is not.
As I have said, I find the treatment of actors as celebrities boring. And I am bored by it.
That is all.