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A lainey gossip blind item – ‘He turned out to be the cliché’

I’m a big van of fellow Vancouverite Elaine Liu’s blog, laineygossip. Although a little judgey, it’s second only to Micheal K’s Dlisted for good, amusing smut.

Every week or so, she posts what is called a Blind Item – a piece of gossip in which the names are kept out, because it’s too salacious, and she might open herself up to legal trouble. Here’s one that came out today, and I think it’s damn easy.

He was the one we trusted who can’t actually be trusted. He used to be my answer to the question – is there anyone in Hollywood who DOESN’T cheat? Yes, I’d say, and excitedly too! Art does not imitate life! He’s faithful!

Well, no. He isn’t.

He hits on the young funny pretty ones at parties. Very typical behaviour – he loosens up with a few drinks and he turns into a pig; two of his more famous targets, both under 30, turned him down. He did however spend a few nights with a frequent co-star, over 30. They’ve worked together on major and minor projects. As for his long suffering partner? The woman we thought was the love of his life? Well, sometimes when he gets drunk and smears himself all over other ladies, she’s actually right there. She turns away. She pretends she doesn’t see. Which… kind of explains why she looks the way she does.

That said, it is a partnership. It’s not like she’s getting nothing out of it. He has used his influence to help her, certainly. Perhaps she’s decided it’s worth it.

An actor cheating on his partner is nothing new and doesn’t make for the most intriguing blind, sure. But like I said earlier, he was the one who was supposed to not be like the others. He’s the one who’s enjoyed almost unanimous popularity. And he turned out to be the cliché. I was surprised about this one. And very, very disappointed.

She’s always been a fan of this guy – he’s handsome, popular, likeable, and I’m pretty sure she’s singled him out as the only guy who doesn’t cheat. Mister Don Draper himself – Jon Hamm. At least, that’s what I’m guessing, as long as I’m covering my ass as well.

The big hint? His wife is a screenwriter, so his career helps her. The line about ‘art imitating life’ is because Don Draper is a total philanderer. And the actress over thirty would be… Kristen Wiig, I think? The thing about his partner (Hamm is not actually married) ‘looking the way she does?’ I’m not going to touch that.

It’s both Johnny and Vannessa’s fault, maybe?

I just read this article in Laineygossip.com. my favourite celebrity smut website.

This is a touch call. Lainey seems to be hinting that Johnny Depp is using his celebrity weight to make Us Magazine trash his wife, as he’s a good friend of Jann Wenner, the owner of Us. In this article, unnamed sources accuse Vanessa Paradis of driving Depp around the bend, and pushing him to do summer movies.

 

-V wanted to break up 2 years ago because she was unhappy

-V complained all the time about their low key lifestyle. She didn’t want to stay on a private island and quietly raise their babies. She was bored and restless.

-V was the one who wanted to move to LA and that’s when it all unravelled.

-V was the one who insisted that he make big budget Disney movies because she loved the money. Johnny wasn’t interested but only did them for her.(Please tell me you’re shaking your head and rolling your eyes now.)

-When those movies became big ass deals, V then resented J for his success.

‘No matter what was going on between him and Paradis, Depp always made time to see Lily-Rose and Jack. If he had a day off while filming The Tourist in Venice in 2010, he’d fly to France “just so he could have an early breakfast with his kids before being on set the next day.”’

Well they certainly left no angle uncovered. And isn’t the angle we’d all prefer to hear? Wouldn’t it be easier to blame the woman, always the woman, and make excuses for the man? Especially when the man is an iconic, beautiful reluctant movie star and brilliant artist? After all, she’s French. She’s a Euro. Euro women, you know, they have all these Euro quirks. And besides, why is she so thin? There must be something wrong with her if she’s so thin. French and thin with a gap between her teeth – oh but she was probably a nightmare to live with, spewing her skinny French words around all the time through her weird gapped teeth…

Don’t you feel sorry for Johnny?

Poor poor Johnny!

Really? Anything Depp says in his defence is to be taken with a grain of salt, just because he has the means to make it public? And thus we must assume the opposite?

Lainey is married, so I’ll assume she knows a thing about marriage. I’m married, and I have two kids, so give my take on it.

Marriage is the most complicated thing on Earth. Save for cases of extreme abuse, there are at least two sides to every marriage, two stories. You can be taking actions for the most altruistic reasons, and you might mean well, but if you’re actions are harming your partner, you’re responsible. When two people are linked by children, houses, finances, they’re like Siamese twins: if one of you has moved for the good of the family, the other goes along whether or not he or she is miserable about it or not. If you’re on your partner to improve, if you tell him or her you’re miserable, they’ll be miserable. It’s sort of like a double-ended equation. It equals two miserable partners.

When someone is miserable, he or she does irresponsible things, like drink and engage in bad behaviour, sort of like Johnny Depp. That’s his fault, but he did it because he was miserable in his marriage, and the other person is caught up in that.

Most likely, this was a marriage between a woman who was once a bankable actress, and a man who is the bankable actor in the world. She was probably insecure ( as anyone would be married to Johnny Depp) and he’s getting older and approaching a midlife crisis. They likely didn’t talk all that much, and any conversation they did have was unproductive and damaging. So he drank and screwed around, and she probably called her family and friends and complained, and confirmed her own image as a wronged wife. Whichever way on the closed circle it went, it’s over. It’s pointless to play the blame game, and discern who was the selfless mom, or the bohemian, misunderstood artist/husband. It’s pointless to parse who’s more to blame – marriage is too complicated and murky to reproduce it as a pastel-coloured tragedy about poor Vanessa, or a revenge conspiracy by a spookily-connected Johnny.

Marriage is two people. No one else can understand it. Sometimes even those two people can’t understand it either, but by then it has ceased to exist.

 

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