Showing posts with label Mary Elizabeth Winstead. Show all posts
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stars, sex and nudity buzz : 12/23/2012

The director Allison Burnett pretty much confirms 22-years old Britt Robertson will be nude in Undiscovered Gyrl (2013).
According to him, he cast Britt who loved the script but her rep claimed she was unavailable. Allison auditioned a different actress but she dropped out days into the shooting, clashing with him over the nudity requirement (in Allison own words: 'R-rated', 'racy', 'it's sexual', 'it's raw and real', 'profane'). The writer-director was at loss until Britt contacted him with a positive news. Allison found or in this case rediscovered his Katie and we will see Britt in the buff. Win-win for everyone. By the way Justin Long plays her much older 'boyfriend' and it's a very sexually raw character. Listen to the whole interview, guys.

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Allison is a very transparent character - a rarity in Hollywood. He talks a bit more about the movie. Here is the link

Allison also talks about his late father of law Zalman King and his masterpiece Red Shoes Diaries. He claims Lucy Liu appeared on RSD when she was just 22 and there were other young stars in some unaired(?) episodes. Allison mentioned RSD because the female interviewer was Anna Karin whom he directed in Red Meat (1997) and also was in first episode of RSD. He also talks about Undiscovered Gyrl (the casting process).

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The official Facebook. It appears Kimberly Williams-Paisley is playing Britt's mom. Now that's a surprise. She usually steer clear of racy material. I know there is a sex scene involving Katie's mom and her BF in the book but it was more implied than anything else.

Synopsis:
Beautiful, wild, funny, and lost, Katie Kampenfelt is taking a year off before college to find her passion. Ambitious in her own way, Katie intends to do more than just smoke weed with her boyfriend, Rory, and work at the bookstore. She plans to seduce Dan, a thirty-two-year-old film professor.
Katie chronicles her adventures in an anonymous blog, telling strangers her innermost desires, shames, and thrills. But soon, Katie’s fearless narrative begins to crack, and dark pieces of her past emerge.

Based on Allison Burnett's novel, Undiscovered Gyrl is sexually frank, often heartbreaking, and bursting with devilish humor, A story of identity, voyeurism, and deceit.
Here is my take. If Allison adapts the book faithfully and keep most of it intact, it will be rated hard-R. Britt will be nude for lengthy period. I suggested before in previous post about possible body double for some scenes including of sexual nature and I stand by it. But Britt should be topless for non-sexual segments with her BF and much older neighbor (Justin Long).

A reviewer short summary of the novel:
Katie is a bright and funny wild child who smokes and drinks and takes drugs. Her unnervingly insightful posts are peppered with "LOL!" and "Grrrr" and "HA!" We learn about her somewhat clueless mother and her disengaged and alcoholic father, who was kicked out of the house when Katie was just 7. And we hear about the men in her life, lots of men, with whom she has lots of sex. Though she has a boyfriend her own age, she also has a sexual relationship with Dan, a neighbor in his 30s. Almost any man she meets, it seems, wants to have sex with Katie, and she appears to rarely refuse.
Undiscovered Gyrl is very graphic and I even learned a few sex-things from reading it.  I never knew what a “box job” was before this book.  But it’s not porn, per se, and it all goes into the story for a purpose.  It is shocking… at least for me, an over-30-parent.  
This book is not for the faint of heart as there are some pretty steamy stories, such as the details of her relationship with a much older man. Which is only one of the more tintallating stories that she blogs about.
Although I am no prude, I found that, at times, this novel and the blog entries (under the guise of being the thoughts and life experiences of a young girl who is discovering herself) was trying to be a little scandalous on purpose. I think this is why I am not a fan of "blog entries" when they are part of a novel - because obviously these entries are not real and are not someone's life experiences - so its a little harder to accept them (for me anyway). I would find it easier to believe had they been really lived as opposed to simply imagined and penned.
The cast and production team:


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Behind the Scenes: House of Lies Season 2 



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Dating advice from actress Maggie Grace



Maggie Grace would like to talk about the C word. 

"I feel like we hear too much that girls love confidence," says the single, 29-year-old actress, who's now starring in the Broadway revival of Picnic. (She's also in two new movies—the latest Twilight flick and Taken 2, as Liam Neeson's daughter.) 

"And there's this misinformation out there," she continues, "that if a girl's really cute, then she's used to being hit on, and that you won't stand out unless you do something unexpected and treat her differently. You hear those things a lot. And it just ain't so."
Confident men may feel the need to dominate, from that first meeting through every little disagreement. 

But, Grace says, "true power isn't domination. It's decisiveness and security with who you are as a man—that's what's really sexy as hell." 

So ease off on the showboating when meeting women. And the next time an argument brews with your significant other, ask yourself Grace's simple preemptive question—"Do you want to be right, or do you want to be happy?"—and avoid the fight altogether.  

Now, that's taking control of a relationship. (For more great relationship advice, sign up for our free Girl Next Door newsletter.)

Maggie fills in the blanks:
I'm always glad when a man . . .
is comfortable with affection. Physical touch. I think the population's probably 50/50, but I'm definitely on the affectionate side. Good old oxytocin and vasotocin--they make life better.


A man's touch . . .
is steadying and keeps me present.


Real men never . . .
stray from what's really important to them in an effort to impress others. I live in Los Angeles, so I would say the culture's a little different. It's a lot more about impressing and appearance than in some other places.


I wish I could teach every guy how to . . .
wrap his arms around a woman in a way that she knows she could absolutely faint and he'd catch her. That clasp around the lower back is the sexiest thing in the world. (And while you're at it, look up how to give her a sexy back rub.)


To make me feel special . . .
let what's important in my life become important to you, too.


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Mary Elizabeth Winstead's Guide To Acting Drunk

Mary Elizabeth Winstead's Guide To Acting Drunk film still
From lightly sozzled to absolutely trousered, the Smashed star talks us through the fine art of getting half-cut on camera.

She's best known for her scream queens roles in sci-fi/horrors Final Destination 3The Thing and Abraham Lincoln: Vampire Hunter, but Mary Elizabeth Winstead's latest film, Smashed, required a more staid performance from the 28-year-old rising star. Specifically, she had to get used to pretending to be out-of-her-mind drunk. A lot. Here, Winstead offers LWLies her top tips for acting blotto on the big screen.

Know Your Limits

"Every actor has a different set of skills for acting drunk. I had never done it before so I had to find something that worked for me. I found this book called 'The Power Of The Actor', it has this chapter all about playing drunk and all the different techniques you can use."
"The main thing I did was this almost hypnosis thing where you close your eyes and you take yourself through every single minute detail of what it feels like to get drunk, starting with the taste on your tongue through the burning down your throat to the warm dizzy feeling when the alcohol starts to take effect. If you take it far enough it can have a really powerful effect, to the point where when you open your eyes they're glazed over and you feel really out of it."

Mix It Up

"In the more extreme scenes I would do things like spinning non-stop, really fast while staring at the floor. I'd keep spinning until by the time they called 'action' I'd have to hold onto something just to stop myself from falling over. When you're drunk you're often acting in a silly, childlike way, so spinning around helped me to get into that mindset."

Stay On The Wagon

"I thought about going method as an option, but ultimately filming is unpredictable; you don't know when you're going to be filming a scene; you don't know how long it's going to take so if you're relying on a substance that could evaporate at any moment you may find yourself thinking 'Oh shit, I'm not drunk anymore, what am I going to do now?' Or the opposite can happen where you get so drunk that you can't take direction or you can't remember your lines. There's a lot of ways that could go wrong. People definitely do it though, I have plenty of actor friends that have done it and ended up regretting it."

Be Yourself

"I deliberately didn't look at any other drunk performances because I knew that if I got any sort of performance in my head that it would just effect it in a way that I didn't want. I didn't want to be consciously aware of what it looked like or what it sounded like. Try to find it in the most authentic way possible. There's a lot of what I'm like when I'm drunk in the performance.
"I'm very silly and childlike when I'm drunk, just very dance-y and constantly moving. The karaoke scene is a good example of what I'm like when I'm drunk – kinda goofy and carefree."


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Guest Author (+ a Giveaway): J. Kenner Blog Tour

Who Needs a Billionaire?

In a lot of erotica, including Release Me, our sexy, swoon-worthy hero has money.  Often lots of money.  And not “lots” as in his retirement account is sweetly on track, but “lots” as in he could fund the retirement of every citizen of a country the size of, oh, Austria.

The other day, someone posed the question to me of why? Why is the billionaire hero popular?

It wasn’t a question I answered at the time, but it stuck with me, and I think the answer is both simple and complex.  

The simple answer is the most basic:  the fantasy.  

To me, the basic allure of erotic romance is the emotional, physical and sensual connection between the hero and the heroine.  The relationship may be tumultuous, but that only makes the fantasy sweeter when the problems are resolved.  And that rocky path doesn’t change the fact that as a reader, we want to slide into a sensual fantasy.  

Call me shallow, but there’s more of a fantasy surrounding a billionaire sweeping me off my feet than the guy working overtime so that he can make the mortgage and cover his property taxes.  After all, what woman doesn’t want the fantasy of a guy who can afford to whisk her away for a spur-of-the-moment romantic weekend?  I don’t know about y’all (that’s my Texas girl showing) but in my family, sexy weekend trysts are not a line-item in the budget.  Too bad for me …

So that hits the element from the reading side of the equation.  The reader (and for my purposes, I’m considering the author a “reader” simply by virtue of experiencing the story) wants to get lost in the fantasy, and a billionaire hero is definitely fantasy material.



But there’s also the question of control.  While it certainly doesn’t have to, a lot of erotic romance either touches upon or falls well within the framework of BDSM.  And that world comes with an element of control. 


Assuming our hero earned his billions, it’s a pretty fair bet that he’s a guy who’s not only used to being in control, but expects it. And it’s a reasonable jump to move those expectations from the boardroom to the bedroom.  From the moment that character appears, the reader knows about him, even if only on a subconscious level.  

So that’s reason number two:  the money fits the character.

In Release Me, I had a third reason, and it centers around Nikki.  She needs money. She’s working, she’s saving, and she has a very specific goal in mind.  I don’t want to get into spoiler-land, but if Damien weren’t fabulously wealthy, he could never have made the proposition to Nikki that is so central to the story and the relationship that develops between these two. He had to be rich for this story in order for Nikki to be this heroine.

So there you go: the answer to the 64 billion dollar question.  At the end of the day, for me, a character’s net worth depends on so many factors.  In this case, Damien’s stinking rich.  He just is

J.Kenner is the pen name of USA Today bestselling author Julie Kenner (who also writes as J.K. Beck).  Release Me, an erotic romance, will be available in the U.S. and the U.K. on January 1, and in over a dozen other countries later in 2013.


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Happy Holidays, Gorgeous! You Fly Free

By: John Carney , Cindy Perman (14 Dec 2012)
If you're gorgeous, you fly free, baby!
Ah, the holidays. A time for spending time with family. A time for dreaming of spending it with wealthier, sexier, more interesting people.

Of course, you would never admit to that. Neither would we. Frankly, we're appalled you would even think such things of our family. But surely we can all agree that some people fantasize about such things, right?!

Enter Brandon Wade, an aspiring physicist who turned his MIT education and bad luck with the ladies into an Internet matchmaking empire. His specialty? Matching up the wealthy (i.e., Sugar Daddies) with the attractive (i.e., hot women). (Sure, there are Sugar Mommas but if we're being honest, and going purely by the numbers, Sugar Daddies outnumber Sugar Mommas like 15 to 1.)
Brandon Wade, just a man with a dream of connecting the wealthy and the sexy. Pictured here with his new bride, Tanya.
His sites include: SeekingArrangements.com, SeekingMillionaire.com (singles only), WhatsYourPrice.com (where the rich bid on dates) and his newest venture, Miss Travel which keeps the Sugar Daddy theme but adds in the element of travel and adventure. (Kind of like that time the Griswolds went on a European Vacation.)

Wade's taken a lot of heat for his chosen profession – CNN legal analyst Sunny Hostin once called him an "MIT-educated pimp" and Business Insider called his company a "sex-for-cash empire." Sure, the Sugar Daddies pay to be members (on MissTravel.com, it's $50 a month to communicate with up to 10 people or $95 a month for unlimited communications) and hotties get in free but Wade swears he's no pimp and every site has a prominent disclaimer that "Escorts Are Not Allowed" – but hey, if a date ends in sex, who are we to judge? (High five, maybe, but judging -- no.)

"Guys are always looking for sex. In a recent NY Post poll, 62 percent of men said hooking up was the No. 1 motivation for joining dating sites. Guys will always be guys! I didn't invent that – humanity did!" Wade quipped. "But there's a gentlemanly way versus a very crude way to go about it" and, he said, their aim is to keep it classy.

His word choices are bold -- "Sugar Daddy," "Sugar Baby," "Date beautiful people" and the tagline for the travel site, "Attractive people fly free," but he says they're just being honest.

"At the end of the day, dating is just a very superficial process," he said. (That's true – how many of us have ever looked across the room and said, "Wow, I'll bet she's got a GREAT personality!")

But that doesn't mean love is dead.

"I think as a society, as a human race, we believe in true love," he said.

Here's our two cents on true love – and the idea of the beautiful flying free this holiday season.

First thought that popped into your head when you heard about this new travel web site pairing Sugar Daddies with hot travel companions.
John said: I worried that all my frequent flyer miles would go to waste now that I can fly free.
Cindy said: I knew it – beautiful people DO get more free stuff than the rest of us!

What do you think about that tagline -- "Attractive people fly free." Do you dig the honesty or need them to pretend for a little longer that people will love you for your mind?
John said: It would be better if it were just "attractive people fly." Because then it would be about superheroes. Hot superheroes.
Cindy said: I dig the honesty. Though, I still like to be told I look skinny in these pants -- even when I don't!

Do you think it's unfair that beautiful people get free stuff?
John said: What's worse is that wealthy people get free stuff. The more you can afford to pay for something, the more likely someone is to just give it to you as a gift. Swag.
Cindy said: Yes, but life is unfair. Those beautiful people will grow old and wrinkly just like the rest of us – but be less-adjusted to receiving less attention than the rest of us! So, it all evens out.

Do you think people can find true love on sites like this?
John said: Yes. I've met her. But Tru Luv isn't her real name. It's her "stage name."
Cindy said: Sure. Why not? Though, I think they're more likely to find a Paris magnet for their fridge.

Brandon Wade – "MIT-educated pimp" (as Hostin so eloquently described him), Internet genius or lonely nerd who got lucky?
John said: Those things are the same.
Cindy said: Internet genius AND lonely nerd who got lucky. Have you seen his wife?!

Your favorite "testimonial" by a member.
John said: "However, I did wish at times she weren't so crazy about texting her friends on her cell phone while I was with her," said BikeBoy85. Heartbreaking.
Cindy said: "Best and most touching experience ever:-)" – Miss Flower, Oct. 2, 2012

Let's get down to business: Will this travel web site help the economy? Specifically, do you think it can help end the European debt crisis?
John said: I have a joke about stimulating demand here but it's too dirty for our website.
Cindy said: Definitely! Airline tickets, dinner, flowers and other, um, dating accessories – that all pumps money into the economy! And adding the element of travel with MissTravel.com – this may turn out to be Europe's secret fiscal weapon!

It's been a rough year for a lot of people. Do you think this travel web site will help put some magic in the holidays for some?
John said: It's perfect for holiday travel. If you have always craved spending Christmas time with a stranger's family rather than your own, you should definitely sign up. Fly a hot girl home for the holidays and let her father beat you to a pulp.
Cindy said: The holidays tend to be a slow time for dating sites but I think fantasizing about traveling to Rome or Bali with a wealthy or gorgeous new friend will help make the holiday-dinner conversation about Aunt Mavis's hip replacement much more palatable!

Describe a dream date a lucky couple could have using this web site.
John said: Fly to Scotland. Fish and drink scotch. Do I have to bring a date?
Cindy said: Traveling around the world, sampling bacon from other countries – and finding the right bourbon to go with it.

Gotta ask –would you ever use this web site?
John said: The minute a scotch heiress looking to import a fly fishermen signs up, I'm in.
Cindy said: Um, if I was confident I could find that perfect bacon-bourbon travel companion, then yes.

Wade said he's going to come up with a new Sugar Daddy-type web site every year. What should his next one be?
John said: Dudes Who Will Fill Your Gas Tank At Self-Service Station.
Cindy said: Mill

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The new wave of Arab supermodels

Arab supermodels are making a name for themselves in the fashion industry, and are changing the way Arab women are perceived by the rest of the world.
Hind Sahli
Hind Sahli joined her first modelling agency in 2008
Hind Sahli is from Morocco, has been modelling for a couple of years and has worked with names such as Marc Jacobs, Kenzo and Vera Wang.

She puts her success down to a couple of things. "In fashion, they like to have new. Anything new is good." 

But the diversity and culture of the Arab world is also appealing to those in the fashion industry.

"Designers and photographers - they like that we're not all the same and also we have such a big culture, it's so different from others - we can get inspired from so many things."

Coming from a conservative culture, the reaction to her modelling as a career choice has been mixed. 

"Mostly, I have had positive reactions. Most people think it's good to have a Moroccan model. I have also had some young girls sending messages by Facebook asking me how I did it and how I started. I have had just a few bad reactions from people, but I don't mind - I'm happy what I'm doing."

But it is not just Hind Sahli making a name for herself - other models have also broken through, such as Hanaa ben Abdesslem from Tunisia, who has landed the holy grail of modelling - a contract with a cosmetic company, Lancome.

Shaista Gohir, a director of Muslim Women's Network UK and campaigner for women's rights believes that in the West, there is a generic stereotype of Arab Muslim women and that these models will help to change that.

"It's definitely revolutionary and a bold career choice, particularly because in that part of the world they are quite traditional.

Hanaa ben Abdesslem
Model Hanaa ben Abdesslem grew up in Tunisia, where modelling was not considered to be a profession
"You always need that first person to actually break the boundary, break the stereotypes that will inspire other girls," she says.

"I think the stereotypes do come from the media that show Muslim women as veiled and voiceless - and you only have to look at the 100 most powerful Arab women list that comes out every year, just to see quite a different image of women from that part of the world." 

Many of the models are from a Muslim background, says Hind Sahli, who describes herself as a practising Muslim. She says her distant family members may have a problem with it, but her parents have encouraged her.

"My mum - she chooses to wear the Hijab, it's her choice. My father, my mum and everyone are practising the Muslim religion, praying and everything."

There is a burgeoning youth market in the Arab world - one that designers and brands want to tap into.

One way of doing that is using Arab models because consumers want to buy a product marketed by someone who looks similar to them.

Lauretta Roberts is a director at Fashion forecasters WGSN and believes the use of Arab models marks a groundbreaking moment for the fashion industry.

''The models are being portrayed in a more mainstream and everyday manner. It doesn't necessarily look as revolutionary as perhaps it is, because there's no big deal being made of the culture that they come from.

"They're portrayed in exactly the same way as any model from Eastern Europe or America might be and I think that's incredibly positive. There were a number of models who broke the mould in the 1970s - for instance somebody like Iman - but they were almost portrayed in a slightly exotic way.''

According to Ms Roberts, another reason for the rise of the Arab model is down to money, because the growth markets are in the Middle East and Asia.

''Designers and brands have to go where the money is - and at the moment quite a lot of the money is in the Arab states. You only have to look at the couture market, which is right at the very high end of fashion. That market used to appeal to rich Americans.

"Nowadays, if you look at those shows, it's all about appealing to the Arab consumer because those are the ones who can afford it right now.''

At the same time as the rise of the Arab model, there has been the Arab Spring and things are beginning to change slowly for Arab women in the Middle East. Hind Sahli feels proud to part of the change in her own small way.

''The fact that I left, I'm working and I'm doing well, will give other young girls the courage to do it.''

Zubeida Malik's report was originally broadcast on the Today programme.


The New Faces of Islam

They're proud Muslims, they're top models, and they're remaking the fashion world's ideal of beauty.

When 20-year-old Hind Sahli, a brown-skinned young woman with dark shoulder-length hair, was growing up in Casablanca, she used to watch television shows like America’s Next Top Model and daydream about being on a fashion runway. Sahli was appropriately tall and thin, but in Morocco, the beauty ideal is a voluptuous figure. She was mercilessly teased for her spare frame and would soothe her hurt feelings by sashaying around her living room.

Sahli, who is both Arab and Muslim, was also growing up in a culture where modeling bumps up against significant cultural taboos. As a matter of religion and tradition, female modesty is expected—not the kind of provocative and exhibitionist behavior the mainstream fashion industry rewards.

As Sahli strutted around the room, her mother—a deeply religious homemaker who wears the hijab—was amused by these preoccupations. Sahli’s father, a policeman, was not. Still, neither of them had much to say. It was just make-believe, after all.

About that same time, in the tourist town of Nabeul, Tunisia, a young woman with the gamine features of Audrey Hepburn was having similarly fanciful thoughts. Hanaa Ben Abdesslem had always drawn lingering glances because of her soaring height and impossibly thin frame. The stares made her self-conscious and shy. But when she flipped through fashion magazines, she’d gaze at those “tall, thin, beautiful women, and I thought perhaps someday I could feel at ease.”

Five years ago, the Arab world was mostly disconnected from the global modeling network. In the absence of established agencies and international magazines, modeling wasn’t even a defined profession. Foreign travel was difficult both logistically and culturally. Then there were all manner of preconceived notions from around the globe about what it meant to be an Arab woman.

To accomplish their goals, Sahli and Ben Abdesslem would have to step outside the boundaries of tradition, leave the security of their families, and breach the confines of once unyielding cultures and prejudices—not just in the Arab world but beyond it.

And that’s precisely what they have done. In the last year, especially, both Sahli and Ben Abdesslem have made significant headway—between them, they have walked in shows for labels such as Givenchy, Ralph Lauren, Louis Vuitton, Jean Paul Gaultier, Vera Wang, and Phillip Lim. They have posed for Italian Vogue and French Vogue and shot advertisements for Top Shop and Lancôme.

Though they have crossed paths only a handful of times, the two women are now inexorably linked through timing, culture, the assumptions others make about them, and their desire to represent 21st-century Arab women to the world.

The fashion industry tends to treat cultural differences as entertaining biography; ethnicity as little more than aesthetics. But the recent experiences of Sahli and Ben Abdesslem show them to be charting a new course on the global runway. For them, fashion is not about gossipy chatter and luxurious indulgences, or even primarily about commerce and entertainment. It is about empowerment, opportunity, and modernity. It is a chance for these young women to be seen, to be heard, and, quite simply, to be.

“It’s given me independence,” Ben Abdesslem says of her career. “It’s given me confidence in myself as a woman.”
Paradoxically, women from the Arab world have long been among the most voracious consumers of fashion. Indeed, the economics of the French haute couture industry relies on Middle Eastern customers. But their consumption is mostly private. The industry adores places such as Marrakech as backdrops for an exotic fashion shoot. Yet while the runways have welcomed models from South America, Eastern Europe, Africa, and the rest, Arab women have until now been largely absent.

The changes that made Sahli’s and Ben Abdesslem’s ascents possible began some two years ago, when the catwalks were notably homogenous. Blonde, pale, clonelike models from Eastern Europe dominated. Diversity became a cause célèbre, pushed by activist and former model Bethann Hardison and by Diane von Furstenberg, president of the Council of Fashion Designers of America.

“We have a responsibility in the fashion community to reflect global beauty, to reflect the new economies and reflect their financial strengths,” says Kyle Hagler, senior manager at IMG Models, who works with Ben Abdesslem. With prodding, agencies broadened their search for fresh faces. They turned to North Africa. “I think we all became socially aware,” Hagler says, adding, “We have a responsibility to make sure that it goes on.”
The world, of course, also changed. The Arab Spring, which began in Tunisia, saw protests, revolts, and civil war sweep through North Africa and into the Middle East. The region convulsed with citizen demands for democracy, openness, and opportunity.

Indeed, as Ben Abdesslem prepared to leave for her first Fashion Week in New York, the streets of Tunis were in the throes of weeks-long turmoil. It was Jan. 14—a Friday—when she arrived at the Tunis-Carthage International Airport for an early-morning flight. By the time she landed in New York, the Tunis airport had been shut down, and the country’s president, Zine al-Abidine Ben Ali, had fled to Saudi Arabia. Everything had changed.

“I was happy and excited for my country,” she says, “but I was not there.”

Ben Abdesslem returned home a few weeks later to a postrevolution Tunis. When I visited her in mid-August, during the final days of Ramadan, signs of the tumult were scattered across the landscape. Amid the luxury resorts draped in pink bougainvillea and the mosaic-covered arches of the old town, a mansion that once belonged to Ben Ali’s extended family was deserted and marred by the angry graffiti of protesters. Beyond the bustle of shoppers who slipped into the Medina and down the narrow streets of the souks, a government finance building was surrounded by glinting razor wire, patrolled by military officers, and flanked by a grim tank.

The residents went about their business. The yellow taxis treated red lights as optional. Women lined up at bakeries to buy the sweet cakes that punctuate the evening meal at the end of each daylong fast. Tour buses continued to disgorge camera-wielding Europeans, but tourism, Tunisia’s economic engine, has fallen off 70 percent since the revolution.

Though Ben Abdesslem’s work has now broadened her points of reference to include New York, Paris, and Milan, she still calls Tunisia home. She had driven into the capital from Nabeul, about an hour away, with her older brother Walid, who teaches drama and seems to be her co-conspirator in dreaming big. The 21-year-old model stood out. She has, of course, the physique of a reed. Her dark, wavy hair is clipped into a pixie. That day she wore cobalt-blue satin trousers and a tight black strapless top stamped with gold flowers. She could have stepped directly off a Dries Van Noten runway.

Her career began with a modeling competition in Lebanon, a kind of America’s Next Top Model for the Arab world. (The Tyra Banks juggernaut actually taped a cycle in Morocco—but with American contestants.) Ben Abdesslem didn’t win, so she returned to Nabeul planning to study civil engineering and go into the family construction business. But soon she was introduced to a Saudi Arabian fashion scout who brought her to IMG.
“It was difficult to make my family understand” her desire to model, Ben Abdesslem says with the help of a French translator. “Travel is difficult. It’s always the guys who can do what they want. But the girls stay with their moms and take care of the home. But thanks to my brother,” she says. “He explained.”

Walid Ben Abdesslem, a slender young man with chiseled features and an easy gait, points out that if the family had been from the south, “it would have been more of a problem. Families there are more traditional, the culture more closed. But because of the tourists [in Nabeul], it’s more open.”

Ben Abdesslem points to one sole role model—Farida Khelfa, the French-born daughter of Algerian immigrants, who rose to fashion fame in the 1980s. But no other Arab models followed, Ben Abdesslem notes. “I want to be the role model, so other women can see that it’s possible.”

She has already become a cultural ambassador of sorts. In New York, the other models want to know what life is like in Tunisia. Some don’t know that the small country of about 10 million is nestled between Algeria to the west and Libya to the east. (This summer, Ben Abdesslem traveled south to the Libyan border, where she did volunteer work with refugees from the civil war there.)

They assume she’s extremely conservative. “In New York, a lot of people are thinking I’m wearing the burqa, the veil, everything.” She recounts how she carefully negotiates modesty and opportunity. She will not pose nude, for example. But she models swimsuits and the other revealing frippery of the runway. It is, she said, just business.

Most of all, Ben Abdesslem is keen on shattering stereotypes—about models and about Arab women. “I want to give a good example of the Arab woman,” she says. “I think they want me to speak for them as well.”

Hind Sahli has also taken on the role of tutor and diplomat—not by choice but by default. And with a smile and a shrug she exudes both patience and exasperation.

“Everyone in America thinks Muslims are dangerous. But that’s not the truth. [Terrorists] are crazy; that’s not religion at all,” Sahli says. “I’m a Muslim girl. I’m tolerant. My country is not a bad thing at all.”

Sahli, who has just returned from Tangiers to New York, has suggested Balthazar, in SoHo, for a conversation over breakfast—or, more precisely, a double espresso, the universal meal of models. Wearing a slim-fitting black dress sparkling with black paillettes and a pair of dark-rimmed, cat-eye glasses, she fearlessly and cheerfully barrels through English—which she is just learning—occasionally leaving unconjugated verbs in her wake. A translator helps when a word doesn’t come quickly, but mostly, Sahli is proudly self-reliant.

She got it into her head to model when she was a teenager. At 16, she showed up at a local fashion magazine, armed with business cards she’d printed up herself. She was directed to Elite—the only international agency in Casablanca. Agents thought she had potential, if she lost a bit of weight. They were willing to send her to Paris, but she couldn’t get a visa. She had to wait two years before she could reapply.

Sahli’s mother was frightened by the prospect of her daughter going abroad; her father was grudgingly open-minded. Her older sister, who works with a local group that encourages women to be more modern, was her advocate.

If Sahli had a role model, it was Brazil’s Adriana Lima, a Victoria’s Secret “Angel” with a complexion close to that of Sahli. “You didn’t see a lot of girls in the shows to make me feel it could happen,” she recalls.

Finally, at 18, Sahli went to Paris, where “all the girls were blonde and blue-eyed.” But Sahli did not cower. She auditioned for designers, listened to her agents. She’d gotten to Paris, after all, so anything was possible. “It’s not something intimidating to me,” she says of her part in redefining images of female beauty. “Here’s all these blonde girls—maybe they should change that. Women are not only blonde girls.”

Sahli scored a coup when Steven Meisel photographed her for the May 2010 Italian Vogue. Marc Jacobs booked her for the Louis Vuitton show in Paris. Now, she adds proudly, her photo has a place of honor back home—in her old secondary school.


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Yes, I slept with a lot of women but they had a choice - it wasn't rape, says fashion photographer David Bailey (who's still sex mad at 74!)

  • Legendary lothario dated model Jean Shrimpton and married actress Catherine Deneuve before fourth wife Catherine Dyer finally tamed him
By Laura Cox
'I'm mad about her': The photographer with his fourth wife Catherine
'I'm mad about her': The photographer with his fourth wife Catherine
His reputation as a lothario during  his heyday earned him the nickname Big Bad Bailey.
Several decades on, with four marriages under his belt and about to turn 75, David Bailey is as controversial as ever.

The fashion photographer reveals he still enjoys making love to his 51-year-old wife Catherine, is friends with his ex-girlfriends and ex-wives – and remains unapologetic about his penchant for one night stands. 

It was a habit which saw him clash with feminist critics in the 1970s.But in a new TV interview he says of his conquests: ‘Like it’s my fault they slept with me? They had a choice, it wasn’t rape or anything.’

The East Londoner, who will be 75 on January 2, is inextricabily linked with the Swinging Sixties. The Beatles, Mick Jagger and the Kray brothers all posed for him.
He established himself at Vogue where he took pictures of Jean Shrimpton, now 70, who was his girlfriend at one stage, and also developed his love of women.
In the past he has said: ‘You used to be a bad boy if you slept with a lot of women. And I did. People can’t bear that. I can’t see what’s wrong with that really.’

In his interview with Sky Arts programme Living The Life to be screened on January 8, he says: ‘It was a bit of fun really. I got used, they got used.’
But he adds: ‘I had a terrible time in the 70s with all those silly feminists.’

In a previous interview Bailey told how he was brought up by his mother and aunt after his father walked out when he was young, and said: ‘I was surrounded by strong women so it had never even occurred to me that women were anything other than equal to men.

‘Then all those bloody feminists started attacking me, the silly uptight cows, having a go because I slept with more than one woman.’

His girlfriends included Miss Shrimpton, who lasted three years, and his former muse and model Penelope Tree, who survived eight years.
Happy marriage: Model Catherine Dyer appears to have finally tamed Bailey - the couple have three children
Happy marriage: Model Catherine Dyer appears to have finally tamed Bailey - the couple have three children
Swinging Sixties: David Bailey with Jean Shrimpton in 1963 - the photographer established himself at Vogue taking photos of the model
Swinging Sixties: David Bailey with Jean Shrimpton in 1963 - the photographer established himself at Vogue taking photos of the model
His marriage to first wife Rosemary Bramble lasted three years, and his second, to actress Catherine Deneuve, now 69, lasted two. Third wife Marie Helvin, 60, was with him for ten. 
But it is model Catherine Dyer, his fourth wife, who appears to have tamed him. They married in 1986 and she is the only one to present him with children – they have three: Fenton, Sascha and Paloma.

And Bailey appears to be as enamoured with her as the day he first set eyes on her. He said: ‘I love making love, I love sex… I am mad about my wife. I think she is the sexiest woman I’ve ever met and we’ve been together for 30 years and if I could choose this moment who I’d sleep with tonight it would be her. If I can persuade her.’

However, Bailey confesses he is still close to most of his former lovers, especially 62-year-old Miss Tree. ‘I love Penelope. I’m mad about her, I think she’s wonderful but we couldn’t live together.
‘All my ex-girlfriends or wives are all kind of great friends and I’ve never understood somebody who can live with somebody for five or six years and then not like them.’


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Liz Hernandez | Photoshoot

We’re currently crushing on Liz Hernandez (host of E! News) hardbody, and just recently, she had a photo shoot with TheManuc on top of various rooftops and inside a studio. In the clip above, you can see how it all went down and melt like we did for two minutes.


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stars, sex and nudity buzz : 12/12/2012

Heads up on upcoming stripper movie starring Ali Cobrin in the title role of Monica and Briana Evigan as Tasha. Both Cobrin and Evigan are playing exotic dancers @ strippers. 
Great cast by the way. We have Carmen Electra in a lesbian relationship with K.D. Aubert who plays Jade Lee the stripper. Others in the cast includes Nia Peeples, Mariel Hemingway, sexy hot Korrina Rico (who auditioned for a role in True Blood last season but didn't get it) as Paris (a stripper?). There is a four way love scene according to the director Greg Carter who also describes the movie as Indecent Proposal meets Dancing at the Blue Iguana which sounds promising considering Blue Iguana is one of the best stripper pic ever made. Greg made some drastic changes to the original storyline to attract distributors. It was based on his life working in the exotic club and watching his wife giving customers lap dance. The movie will be screened at film festivals starting from March 2013. It will be picked up quickly if all the ladies get naked at some point especially Briana. She will be the main selling point.

The rough synopsis:
Monica (working title) focuses on a young fiancée who takes a job as an exotic dancer to care for her ailing father.


Briana jammin in the car on the way to last week of shooting Monica
Last day on Monica ! Check out them eyes !
2nd day on set of my new movie! Really excited about this one and I think y'all will be tooooooo
Ali with co-star Lew temple
Ali in stripper get-up
tammy_torres Had so much fun filming with @WesleyJonathan @kdaubert1 @CarmenElectra @JonathanDBrown Too much SEXY!! Set was on FiYaaaaa!!
tammy_torres Wrap!! ? On set today with @WesleyJonathan @kdaubert1 @DatariTurner @CarmenElectra @JonathanDBrown @luxiboo
tammy_torres Filming in LA for "Monica" on set with my boo @kdaubert1 ?she looking scrumptious
KD Aubert : Me and the extremely sexy @carmenelectra
KD Aubert : Well if the acting career doesnt work out...at least now I have a backup! LOL
Posted on producer Datari Turner FB-page:
Lynn Whitfield, Carmen Electra, Lisa Raye, KD Aubert, Ali Cobrin, Nia Peoples, Briana Evigan on the set of my new film MONICA. Many more stars to come… This will be the best movie ever made about strippers : )

* a word of caution. There is unlikely to be any nudity from Briana Evigan. She is waiting for the perfect script and the right time to show her tits. This is a modest budgeted indie but you never can guess what goes on in a woman's head. Laura Prepon nude debut is the best example. Keeping my fingers crossed anyway. In fact I praying this isn't the type of movie where every stripper keep their top on!

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Actress Sues Cinemax After Being 'Blindsided' by Sex Scenes

Anne G., whose lawyer says she worked on the show "Femme Fatales," claims she was bullied into performing nude and having simulated sex with the threat of being sued. 

An actress identified only as Anne G filed a lawsuit in Los Angeles Superior Court on Tuesday against Time Warner, HBO, Cinemax and a production company called True Crime LLC claiming that she was bullied into performing nude scenes, sexually harassed and placed in a dangerous work environment.

While the suit does not name the show she worked on, an attorney who filed the suit, David Olan of Santa Monica, tells The Hollywood Reporter that Anne G had worked on a single episode of the late-night Cinemax series Femme Fatales that was titled "Jail Break."

Anne G claims in the suit that she was not told when she auditioned or when she was hired under an AFTRA contract that she would be required to perform scenes in the nude and simulate sexual intercourse. She says that on Dec. 6, 2011, the first day of shooting, “she was blindsided with rewrite after rewrite which necessitated her character to simulate sexual intercourse and for her to appear nude but for pasties on her nipples and a sticker on her private parts.”

She alleges this was all done “without the proper health and safety protections,” nor was the set closed except for essential production crew as union rules require.

When Anne G complained that she was not comfortable with what she was being asked to do and that she never would have agreed to the job if she knew it involved “soft-core porn,” the suit says, she was told if she did not perform as requested, her contract allowed producers to sue her for $100,000 for being in breach of contract.
“Under the duress and threat of significant pecuniary retribution if she did not comply,” says the lawsuit.

In the suit, she names Steve Kriozere as “executive director” of the production and Joe Schwartz as assistant director. She charges they made “inappropriate sexual comments to her,” including telling her that showing her “tits” was a “prerequisite to even be on this show.”

The suit says Anne G was “required to rehearse practically nude due to the malfunctioning pasties on a nonclosed set devoid of nonessential production crew. The on-set rewrites while the camera was rolling, sexual comments, threats of financial retribution, among other things, created an intimidating, sexually hostile and offensive work environment.”

On the IMDB service, Kriozere is listed as an executive producer of Femme Fatales.
In a July 2010 article in The Hollywood Reporter, Femme Fatales is described as a “thriller anthology series” based on a men’s magazine of the same name. The article said the series would have a “strong erotic component.”

A press release in May 2011 said the first of 13 episodes of Femme Fatale would air beginning May 13, 2011. It was described as a “sizzling show” with a plot built around a “murder mystery, hidden secrets and of course femme fatales.”

In response to a call for comment to the True Crime production office, another producer said he had not yet seen the suit and would have no comment until after he conferred with the show's attorney.

A spokesperson for HBO and Cinemax tells THR that Femme Fatales was overseen from the company's New York headquarters, and there no one was available to comment.

* It's almost comical they're being sued for the lamest and without a doubt the worst sex scene ever on Femme Fatale show. You barely see her face and it was shot in low lighting crap. Actually thought there was body double involved....face and body doesn't appear in the same frame shot. I thought the show runner and everyone involved respected the actress obvious discomfort and filmed the scene in very unlike Femme Fatales manner. The suit could stalled or end any hope of Season 3 which will be a big blow for fans of the series. The producers just have to show the court the casting notice and nudity requirement for the role (the casting director will almost certainly vouch for them) to put the suit in their favor.
Rewrites on the set are practically the norm. I did mentioned about it on Yvonne Strahovski's Dexterized article; how Camille Luddington was constantly blind-sided by the changes in the script. I think Anne G (like so many of Femme Fatales first-time nudies) regrets appearing on the show and was ashamed being nude in front of so many strangers (she may have a case there if it wasn't a closed set as stipulated and proven to be so). That's the risk hiring desperate actresses (usually between 27-to-35) looking for a break or trying to stay relevant on Hollywood scene. Poor choices, financial worries and rep who doesn't give a crap anymore as they're 'expired' commodities also lead many of the girls to taking off their clothes on cable shows. More details about the scene and actress here.

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The Face That Launched A Thousand Dicks
by Louise Brealey
"I saw Louise Brealey’s pubes last night. The play was good too..."
The war is over. Beyond the prison walls, Troy and its people burn. Inside the prison, the city's captive women await their fate. Stalking the antiseptic confines of its mother and baby unit is Hecuba, the fallen Trojan queen, still clinging to the privileges of rank, even as she and her daughter-in-law, Andromache, both treat the Chorus, a pregnant woman handcuffed to a bed, with arrogant disdain. Her grief at what has been before will soon be drowned out by the horror of what is to come, as the Greek lust for vengeance consumes everything - man, woman and baby - in its path. Caroline Bird’s updating of Euripides’ great anti-war play is Greek tragedy distilled to modern parable, an intimate, charged ninety minutes formed around a group of universally strong performances; notably Louise Brealey (Sherlock's pathologist of choice) pulling triple duty in three roles the original text delegated to three separate cast members.

Achieving such a feat is no small task, but each character is incredibly distinct from the others. Hecuba’s daughter Cassandra, driven mad by visions, appears here in red striped pyjamas, all relentless fury and febrile energy. Brealey conveys the madness as demented childishness. She scatters grapes, and tips the Chorus's bed at a slant so that her head is dangerously near the floor; delivering a rapid-fire speech about fire and violence, almost at a whisper. Andromache, mother of Hecuba’s doomed infant grandson and trophy widow of the city’s most decorated soldier, sees Brealey wheelchair bound but marked with a defiant maternal spirit that eventually reaches its limit. Finally, as Helen of Troy, the instigator of the entire situation, she is coiled sexuality, brazenly willing to shock her contemporaries through tactical nudity, and ultimately willing to do anything to survive.

A lengthy eyeful of Brealey fully nude in that last role establishes her as a temptress to remember, coos What's On Stage, her stark sexuality all the more poignant for the play's repeated discussion of rape. As the one who brought death upon both sides of the Trojan war, Helen is also a magnificent lightning-rod for the vitriol of the other characters, particularly Hecuba, who has lost everything because of the actions of her former favourite. Three women, three different ages and mindsets and depictions of femininity in thrall - the virgin, the mother, the whore - all broken in their own way and all ultimately doomed.


So, what’s worse than stripping in public? Well, doing it as you play the world’s most beautiful woman, says actress and journalist Brealey. In a recently published article the Trojan Women lead describes how taking off her clothes on the London stage has changed the way she feels about her body...

It’s October. It’s dusk. It’s the second week of rehearsals for The Trojan Women, a modern version of Euripides’ tragedy in which I’m greedily playing three different roles. I’m standing in a dirty office in the old BBC training building on Marylebone High Street. There are dirty blue carpets on the floor and dirty great fluorescent tubes on the ceiling. There are six other people here. They’re all dressed; I’m in a bath towel that I’m about to let fall to the floor. Nobody knows yet, but I’m not wearing any knickers.

Yesterday I did this scene topless but kept my leggings on. I’ve never had so much eye contact in my life. Today, I’ve resolved to go the whole hog. As I wait for my cue, I feel an utterly primal feeling of fear and wrongness that seems literally to be coming from between my legs. Christopher Haydon, our director, is expecting me to wait until we get into the theatre before I disrobe completely, but I know if I do it too many times with my pants on, I’ll never be able to take them off. I just want to get it over with.

The towel drops. I don’t look down. I put my knickers on backwards. Afterwards we joke that where Chris was sitting, right in the line of fire, will be where I tell my dad to sit when he comes to the show. ‘Hi Dad,’ I wave at the plastic chair, sick to my stomach. ‘Hi.’

On the way home I text my friend Matthew from Morecambe and tell him what I did with my day. He texts back: “It’ll never be this bad again.” I don’t believe him, even for a second. I don’t feel relieved; I don’t feel brave; I feel like a sparrow that’s banged its head on the patio doors. But it turns out he’s right.

“I saw @louisebrealey’s pubes last night. The play was good too,” tweeted a critic from What’s On Stage magazine the day after Trojan Women opened. Although none of them have so far felt the need to share the experience on social media, a lot of other people besides this charming man have also seen my pubic hair in the past two weeks. In fact, more people have seen my pubic hair in the past two weeks than in the previous two decades combined.

When I first read Caroline Bird’s fierce, funny script and saw the stage direction: ‘Helen drops her towel; she is in no hurry to get dressed’, I felt a bit ill and wondered if the scene would have the same impact without the nudity. But Helen of Troy’s towel is not just a towel; it’s a gauntlet. She drops it to embarrass her mortal enemy; to show that – although her life’s on the line – she’s not going down without a fight. Crucially her nakedness also lets the audience see how bold, how beautiful she feels. It’s not about pubic hair. It’s about power.

Still. The idea of standing naked anywhere in public scared the shit out of me. The idea of standing naked in my own bedroom in front of someone who wants to have sex with me scared the shit out of me. The idea of standing naked in a theatre the size of a corner shop, five feet from the audience, whilst pretending to be Helen of Troy, the most beautiful woman on the planet? That sounded like a very bad idea indeed.

“But you’re an actress!” said my best friend when I told her I was afraid. “Yes,” I said. “An actress, not a stripper.” I’ve been doing this for ten years and I’ve never even had to get down to my underwear. It’s not something you sign up for with your Equity card. (Although now I think about it, my bare buttocks were once pressed so hard against a very frosted glass door – in an awful thing with Martine McCutcheon – that the glass broke and my bum was, in both senses, cut.)

“But you’re slim!” she insisted. “You’ve nothing to worry about.” Ah. That old chestnut. Slim women don’t have insecurities about their bodies. Slim women don’t have cellulite or thread veins or knees that always seem to look grubby. Slim women aren’t allowed to be frightened about taking their clothes off in public. Because they are slim.

I have psoriasis. My belly and back sport red scaly patches, a bit like eczema. You can’t catch it. Loads of people have it. But it’s not pretty and it leaves a funny sort of leopard-print pattern on your skin when it deigns to go. From sixteen to eighteen I was covered in a crust from collarbone to calf. (It came back with a vengeance when I was homesick on my first telly job, a three-year contract with Casualty. The make-up artists on the show photographed it for their files. Desperate to leave, I went to see the man in charge and lifted up my top. I’m pretty sure that was the first time anyone had flashed him to get out of a job.)

Like thousands of other women – and thousands of men – I also have stretch marks. I grew four inches one summer holiday and the skin on my 13-year-old bottom neglected to keep pace. Ever since I’ve had white lines that circle the slopes of my thighs like terracettes. Normally I don’t give them a second thought. But normally I’m not naked in public.

In the BBC series Sherlock I play Molly Hooper, the awkward, besotted morgue mouse with the Christmas-present bow in her hair; not Irene Adler, the feline dominatrix with the slash of a red mouth and the flawless arse. (I almost got to stand in as Irene at the read-through for A Scandal In Belgravia; but on the big day Lara Pulver was free after all.) My point is that when you act on television, you’re obliged to think about how you look in objective terms. It saves time, and tears, because how they say you look is how they say you’re cast. So I learned very early on that I’m not “telly beautiful”. I’m “girl-next-door”. I’m “quirky”.

The theatre, though, is a different world. Actors pretend on stage, audiences pretend in their seats and, together, if everyone stops disbelieving hard enough for long enough, we might magic up something amazing. In the theatre I can be a nine year old on a swing; I can be a sex-mad teenager in platform heels; I can be from Sunderland.

In the theatre, the logic runs, I can be Helen of Troy, the most beautiful woman in the world. My 69-year-old friend George, not realising we were doing an update of a Greek tragedy, tried to help: “It’ll be fine, you’ll be wearing a mask.”

In the end it was fine. I realised playing Helen of Troy was impossible, like playing the idea of a woman. So I ditched the surname. In my head, I’m just plain Helen.


Horror films scare me witless but I absolutely love them. It’s the same story with acting: I find it frightening but the fear makes me feel; it makes me feel alive. And while you’re screaming your head off, you’re definitely not dead. The prospect of standing in front of people with nothing on and feeling great about it was alien, horrific, and completely intoxicating.

I really wanted to know what it felt like to be that woman. Not the psoriatic sixteen year old who looked in the mirror and saw The Singing Detective. Not the apple-cheeked student who spent all three years at university with a jumper tied round her waist to hide her bum (they were the dark days of high-waisted jeans). And not the actress who, last week, finally put two books on cellulite in the recycling. Not her. Not me.

Last night an elderly audience member asked me after the show if I thought I’d given away something precious by letting people see my body. I didn’t know how to answer her, but it made me think. The fact is, I’ve gained way more than I’ve lost. I stand there every night, totally naked, with people gawping or giggling or gasping and looking away, and I feel okay about it. I feel good about it. Some nights I even feel bold and beautiful. I do, however, feel a bit uneasy about how I got there.

Exposing myself to 75 strangers a night has made me think a lot about what psychologist Susie Orbach calls “body terror”, the chip in your brain that tells you your body isn’t good enough but if you buy this cream, eat this thing, do this exercise, you can look like Rhianna and you will be happy. The idea that to be beautiful you must have one specific body: poreless skin, endless legs, tits that would get stuck in a champagne glass.

I grew my underarm hair for the occasion because I wanted to be naked on my terms. Or it was something else to hide behind. Or I wanted to make a point, that you could be beautiful with hairy arm-pits. I don’t know, really. The thing is, women feel like we have a choice about shaving, but we don’t. Not really. It’s not any sort of real choice. It’s a choice between looking normal and making most potential lovers gag. All but one man I told was openly appalled. My ex said, ‘That’s disgusting, you’ll look like a Minotaur.’ He’s a funny man. I was nervous about it. Up to the last minute I wasn’t at all sure that I wasn’t going to shave it off in the secret shower behind the loo roll-holder in The Gate’s toilet on press night. But a weird thing happened: I started to like it. When you can see my pubic hair as well, it looks kind of great – like it matches. Like a hat and gloves. Like it’s meant to be there.

We all know the bleached, waxed, sprayed, toned, sliced, photo-shopped people we see every day aren’t real. It’s not how we are. It’s not how we’re meant to be. It’s rubbish. But it’s insidious rubbish. It’s hard not to want to look, well, better. And, as an actress, I’m part of the problem. Actors are illusionists. We feel like we have to be; we get work based on what we look like. I know which angle I look best at. It’s the angle I present to photographers. It’s the angle I’m presenting in the photo with this piece.

I don’t want the young women who look up to me because I’m a feminist and I’m in a TV show they love to feel like they somehow fall short. So I should have stood on stage as Helen of Troy, flaws and all, and thumbed my nose at body terror and body fascism. But I couldn’t; I just wasn’t brave enough.

I knew that to do it, I’d have to pull off the mother and father of all confidence tricks. I’d have to treat my psoriasis with steroids and hope they worked; I’d have to try and tone my thighs; and, if the lighting looked like a Tube train or a shop changing-room, I wouldn’t have stood a chance.

In the end it involved a lot of pluck, a little plucking, fourteen hours on a Pilates machine, a pink spotlight pointing at my breasts and actually pumping up the fitness ball my mum bought me one long-ago Christmas. (I opened the box. It came with a free exercise VHS.) In the minute and a half it takes to do a quick change from an distraught, weeping Andromache into La Belle Hélène, our stage manager Jess sluices body oil on my back in as non-erotic a fashion as possible while I smear make-up over my scars and cake on mascara.

It’s getting easier. I’m not sure if the audience can still see the lines on my legs and the leopard spots on my belly and the dimples on my bottom. But the more times I stand out there, the more normal it feels to be naked and not shy; the closer to Helen’s boldness I come; and the more it doesn’t matter if they can. Maybe at some point I’ll even look down.

At some point I should also probably tell my dad I get naked in this play. He’s coming tomorrow. ‘Hi, Dad, if you’re reading this. Hi. Don’t worry, I’ll tell you when to close your eyes.’

The rest of you, you take your chances.


The Gate Theatre, Inner London
From: Thursday, 8th November 2012
To: Wednesday, 19 December 2012


* She is my type of feminist. Brealey is at that age - I'm beginning to sound like a broken record - when actresses go fuck it and start taking risks. More comfortable with their body. Or rather stopped caring and fearing what others think of how she looks. If she develop a taste for shedding clothes - on screen as well - we could be in for fun times. Who knows maybe she already did in upcoming Delicious (2013).
 
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Akiko Mendoza: Ultimate Premiere Vixen 2012 (Talents Manila)
Grand Coronation Night of Premiere Vixens 3 at Prime Club, Tomas Morato,
Quezon City, December 7, 2012.
Featuring FHM Premiere Vixens Top 7 Finalist:
-Akiko Mendoza
- Red Dela Cruz
-Danica Torres
-Nathalie Hayashi
-Bianca Peralta
-Cyril Locsin
-Cathy Frey
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Felicity Jones is ready to play the lead in Fifty Shades of Grey.

Felicity Jones, the Chalet Girl actress, says she would be happy to play Anastasia Steele in the film adaptation of the erotic novel Fifty Shades of Grey.

Felicity Jones has read the erotic novel Fifty Shades of Grey
Felicity Jones’s fans are campaigning online for her to be cast in the lead role of the eagerly-awaited film adaptation of the novel Fifty Shades of Grey.

Now, the 29-year-old actress makes it clear to Mandrake that she would happily consent to play Anastasia Steele. “It would be very exciting,” the Chalet Girl actress says at a Belvedere vodka bash. “I read the book and thought it was an interesting read.”

Jones is not fazed by the nudity which would be required if she were to play the billionaire’s sex slave. “It is something you consider individually with each project that you do, but clearly with this particular project it would be necessary,” she informs me.

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Stacey Dash is normal!
Stacey Dash plays an over-the-top, conflicted version of herself in this new scripted comedy series. STACEY DASH IS NORMAL, coming soon.



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23-years old Norwegian model (and Josh Hartnett fuck-toy for nearly three years now) Sophia Lie by Alex Freund (In.troducing)

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Sorella Swim 2013 Collection Sizzle Reel
Sorella Swim 2013 Collection featuring New Colors and New Swimwear Styles, include Resortwear. Sorella Swim® is giving the sophisticated, fashionable, curvy woman a luxury swimwear brand that she can call her own! Plus Sizes 10-24



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* Personally I thought Ashley Hinshaw award winning nudity in "About Cherry" was 
tad disappointing. I was hoping for full-frontal and couple of sex scenes to really make the movie work for me. Anyway we owe the co-writer/director Stephen Elliott tiny bit of gratitude for casting Ashley. He is now in midst of starting another movie project and he requires our help. It's titled Happy Baby (please click the link)


Posted by Stephen Elliott

Things came up, and continue to come up, on my first movie Cherry. People worked so hard on that movie. Took a big chance with their time and efforts. Harnessed their hopes as if to a chariot. One person turned down a significant opportunity because he thought Cherry was a better one. You place your bets. 

When you deliver a movie to a distributor, like IFC, it can cost $25,000 or more, creating the deliverables they need to distribute the film. That's your responsibility. Distributors like IFC are all about minimizing risk. The sales agents take 10% and post pictures of themselves sitting by a pool. Stars will never work with distributors on the cheap, but they'll work with other artists. The distributors let you do the work, cut the good deals with the stars, and then they win. The clearing houses collect and distribute the money, and take half a percent of everything that comes in.

Or you can look at your distributor as a partner. I'm not dogging on IFC. I'm fine with IFC. I'm just talking about a system.

An artist, focused on making art, or just "making it", on some an existential level, doesn't have a chance against an executive who's only interest is in maximizing profits and minimizing risk. Of course a lot of those development people have other dreams. At least for a while, until they wander so far from their path they dream in white.

But I learned on Cherry that you have to have contracts. Not now. Not early on. Early on people work hard with no guarantee and a lot of people realize they don't want to work this hard on a project they don't ultimately control. But you have to have contracts with actors. And insurance. And maybe you have to setup an LLC. I hate that stuff. The producers do a lot of that. The producers talk to agents and managers and gets yelled at and lets everyone down because when anything goes wrong it's the result of something the producer should have seen coming. It's not fair, but it's what happens. Producing is a hard, thankless job, but some people are good at it.

There's 11 hours left on our kickstarter (same link as above). We've made our goal but it would be great to exceed it, so we can have more shooting days, and realistic locations, and a coordinator to help choreograph the fight scene, and so we're in less desperate straights when it's time for post-production. And also because I really think everyone that contributes to this movie will be glad they did. Because the letters informing people about what's going on and soliciting help and opinions will not be coming from the Daily Rumpus, they'll be coming from the kickstarter email list. And you have to be a contributor to be on that list.

Truth.

xoxo


p.s. Holy shit, we made our kickstarter goal!!! Can you believe it? I just realized I never sent out a note about that. Here I'm being all heavy about what an artist is, blah blah blah, sacrifice, blah blah, you'll get screwed, blah blah blah. We made our goal 36 hours ago. We made our goal with 46 hours to spare.

Thank you :)

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Fatality Films Brings Sexual Thriller Short Film ‘Red Red
After a highly publicized fundraising campaign and late summer shooting schedule, director Ama Lea and her team, including producer Jade Luber of Movies in LA, have finalized the trailer for the soon-to-be released short, ‘RED RED.’

‘RED RED’ is a sexually charged thriller that follows a young woman named Julia as she begins her journey into sexual exploration while trying to repress dark nightmares seemingly from her childhood. Somewhere in this dark fairy tale her nightmares come to life and her lovers are being stalked and murdered by an unknown assailant in bloody, unfathomable ways.

The film is mirrored after the giallo-style films of directors such as Dario Argento and Lamberto Bava. The short is a second endeavor for the director, who is widely known for THE BLOODY BEST PROJECT, a pictorial representation of the horror genre.

Fatality Films, alongside Movies in LA, is pleased to present the film under their banner, which is in pre-production on several features and projects with producers Scott Spiegel and Andrea Albin at the helm.

* The lead actress is 27-years old Liz Harvey - a nude model/exhibitionist from Chicago. More of Liz here and here and here



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Aishwarya Rai on turning down Brad Pitt : 'The role needed a lot of lovemaking'

Aishwarya Rai talks about Hollywood Eminent British TV personality, Sir David Frost traveled to Mumbai, India to talk to Aishwarya Rai Bachchan, former Miss World, also referred as “The Queen of Bollywood” by her fans and the international media. The two sat and talked in length about life, career and motherhood, reports Al Jazeera English on Dec. 6.

Aishwarya Rai is one of Bollywood’s most popular faces, acclaimed highly for her work at home. However, the most beautiful woman in the world could not make a footing in Hollywood. In fact, she turned down a chance to star against Brad Pitt in “Troy.”

When asked the reason, the 39-year old actor said, "The very material on celluloid involved a lot of lovemaking scenes that I wasn't comfortable with."

Despite the recognition Hollywood could bring, Ms. Rai chose to do conservative films like “Bride and Prejudice,” “The Last Legion,” “Pink Panther 2” and “Provoked.” While some of the movies turned out to be commercial success and brought Aishwarya the buzz and the attention, they failed in getting the acclaim the actor was vying for.

Aishwarya Rai Bachchan, who took a break from acting after become a mother, is currently looking at scripts to make that much-anticipated comeback.

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Mary Elizabeth Winstead has revealed researching to play a recovering alcoholic in new film Smashed helped her confront some of her own problems.


The Scott Pilgrim Vs The World star plays a teacher who joins Alcoholics Anonymous in the indie film, and found she related to her character's habit of bottling up her problems.

Mary Elizabeth said: "I'm a bottler upper, which is one of the ways I could really relate to this film. I was going through my own issues and for the first time acknowledging out loud some of the stuff that I was going through.

"It definitely paralleled what Kate was going through, because I come from a very conservative family, and people who don't really talk about those things. I'm much more of a 'everything's fine, keep things sunny', kind of person and then once you start saying, 'this actually makes me unhappy', it can really start to unravel a bunch of things in your life that you haven't looked at. So I went through my own personal stuff through the film."

The 28-year-old actress also revealed she used a form or hypnosis to make herself feel drunk for the drunk scenes in the film.

"I was terrified. I'd never had to do a drunk scene before. So I sought out acting techniques to try out and I found one that worked pretty well.

"It was kind of like a sense memory thing of taking yourself through what it feels like to get drunk - almost like hypnosis in a way!

"You close your eyes and really think about what it feels like in every little minute detail and then you open your eyes and you feel really glazed over and out of it."

::Smashed is released in cinemas on Friday December 14, 2012.


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Why Netflix's Future is in 'House of Cards,' 'Arrested Development' - Not Disney

Netflix hailed as a "game-changer" its landmark deal last week to bring Disney movies to the streaming service. But while that deal may be significant, it pales in importance next to another looming development -- the February debut of its original series “House of Cards.”

The economic benefits of the Disney deal, which gives the company streaming rights to much of Disney's catalog and straight-to-DVD movies as well as the exclusive rights to the studio's new movies from 2016 to 2018, won’t be felt for years.

But the rollout of new, made-for-Netflix shows, which moves the company into a game owned by broadcast and cable -- and follows a model set by everyone from HBO to AMC -- will be a near-term bellwether of the company's future success, analysts and observers say.

"You don't identify a movie you watch on TV with a channel, but you definitely identify an original series with a channel," Michael Pachter, an analyst with Wedbush Securities, told TheWrap. "What Netflix is doing with its original series is getting something exclusive that makes you have to go to Netflix if you want to see it. It's branding."

While the company's first foray into original programming -- Steven Van Zandt's "Lilyhammer" -- didn't make much of a splash, the new shows debuting next year look far more promising.
They include the long-awaited rebirth of cult favorite “Arrested Development” and original pieces like Eli Roth's "Hemlock Grove," Jenji Kohan's "Orange Is the New Black" and “House of Cards,” from director David Fincher and starring Kevin Spacey.

Like "Lilyhammer," all episodes of the shows' first seasons will be released at once, allowing for binge viewing by Netflix subscribers.
The Disney deal is momentous in that it marks the first time a digital pay-TV distributor has earned exclusive rights to a major studio's new releases. Both analysts and studio executives say Netflix will pay more than $300 million a year for those rights, a startling sum for a company that has minimized the importance of films. Netflix has declined to discuss any figures.

Some analysts argue the Disney deal is a positive development, but one that will not move the needle when it comes to attracting new members.

"Netflix customers will like it when Disney movies show up, but not many people will want to sign up for Netflix because they have 15 new movies a year I want to see," Pachter said.

That's why Netflix bankrolled “Arrested Development,” a show canceled by Fox in 2006 that still has a small but loyal audience, one that will assuredly watch the new season on Netflix. That's also why it has invested in so many new shows from established artists like Kohan, who created "Weeds," and Roth, a successful horror filmmaker.

It also has committed a reported $100 million for two seasons of “House of Cards,” as well as offering complete creative freedom to Fincher and his team.

The money the streaming service spends on its own shows is a pittance compared to what it shells out in licensing deals, but that original content will distinguish Netflix from competitors in broadcast, like HBO, and in digital, like Amazon.

"Everybody is trying to get their brand to the top of people's minds, and sometimes that requires a substantial expenditure and doing something different, like original production," Bill Carroll, vice president and director of programming at Katz Television Group, told TheWrap.

More than any of its competitors in the streaming-video market, Netflix is attempting to transform itself into a digitized form of HBO, which began by airing studio movies.

HBO later added lower-cost programming, such as stand-up comedy shows, and eventually original series and films. Showtime, Starz and others soon followed.

Because it is not locked into a schedule, Netflix can host an unlimited amount of programming and owns a wealth of information about its subscribers to tailor its offerings to specific viewers and track their success. 

Figuring out just what constitutes a "hit," however, will be difficult. As it has with previous original shows like “Lilyhammer," Netflix will not release viewing numbers for its upcoming shows. The company stresses that immediate viewing is less important than developing a loyal following over time.

As for the Disney deal, Netflix already had rights to films from that studio and Sony under an agreement with Starz, which in September 2011 opted not to renew its deal.

"They got something they used to have and had to pay a lot more money for it," Seth Willenson, a library-valuation expert, producer and former studio executive told TheWrap.

So what changed? Exclusivity.

Disney's new releases will appear on Netflix during the same window when they would have been showing on an HBO or another pay channel. It also means that new rivals, such as Amazon and Hulu Plus, won't be getting the latest "Avengers" sequel at the same time -- or the upcoming series of new "Star Wars" films.

"The argument is that what they are getting now from Disney will only be on Netflix," Vasily Karasyov, an analyst with Susquehanna told TheWrap. "What they were getting before was only on Starz. It's more exclusive. They are trying to do what Starz did in the '90s and buy up rights and put it on the map."
Chief Creative Officer Ted Sarandos
At the UBS conference last week in New York, Chief Creative Officer Ted Sarandos teased the possibility of pursuing exclusive deals with more studios as well.
This new attraction to movies represents a change of tune for the Los Altos, Calif.-based company. After all, Netflix has been publicly dismissive in recent months of film’s importance to its service, stressing its viewers’ penchant for binge-watching television shows, like AMC's "Breaking Bad" and "Mad Men."

About 60 percent of Netflix viewing time is spent on TV, a number that has only grown in recent years.

Exclusivity increasingly motivates its decision-making on the TV side as well, which is one reason it allowed its deal with A-and-E Networks to expire in September, taking shows like "Storage Wars" and "Hoarders" off Netflix.

And nothing is more exclusive than content you fund yourself.

"It wants content unique to its platform," Karasyov said. "No one says, 'Come to my website because we have the same stuff everyone else does.'"

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First Photo of January Jones in Period Thriller ‘Sweetwater’


The big screen career of ‘Mad Men’s actress January Jones hasn’t exactly set the world alight, but she’s probably hoping that an upcoming performance in Sundance pick Sweetwater could change all of that going into 2013. 

The official synopsis for the film reads:
“In the late 1800s, a fanatical religious leader, a renegade Sheriff, and a former prostitute collide in a blood triangle on the rugged plains of the New Mexico Territory.”

Directed by Logan and Noah Miller and co-starring Ed Harris, Jason Isaacs, Eduardo Noriega, Steven Rude and Amy Madigan, ‘Sweetwater’ will be screened in the premieres category at Sundance, and will arrive in theaters sometime next year.

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The Full Monty


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