Two breast-related stories caught my eye today. Firstly, apparently the things being given out on stage weren’t the only Golden Globes getting a lot of attention last Monday:
>Live from the red carpet at the 63rd annual Golden Globes, E! correspondent Isaac Mizrahi groped Scarlett Johansson’s breast, looked down Teri Hatcher’s dress, asked Eva Longoria about her pubic hair and otherwise caught celebrities off-guard.
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>Fascinated by Johansson’s skintight red Valentino dress, Mizrahi squeezed her breast — twice. “What’s going on!” she demanded.
>Johansson was too busy working on a new film to comment, said her publicist, Marcel Pariseau, and representatives of the other actresses did not returned phone or e-mail messages seeking comment by late Friday.
Oh Isaac, you so crazy.
Also, unrated films don’t always mean more boobage, I found in the article The Naked Truth at Slate:
When extra nudity does pop up on DVD, it’s not the kind of stuff that was too erotic for the big screen. Rather than introduce new boobs, unrated DVDs typically further the audience’s understanding of boobs with which they’re already acquainted. The added material is a stray frame here or there that doesn’t add much carnal knowledge—these were boobs that were cut for time or dullness.
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