The Moore-Kutcher-Willis Clan

February 3, 2009

Fugton Kutcher

Demi Moore mostly hid from sight the whole time, but at the Super Bowl on Sunday, Ashton Kutcher watched pretty intently from his luxury box and caused rather a stir. Not for his mere presence, but because... well, the girl in my group who saw him first grabbed my arm and said, "You HAVE TO SEE what he's wearing. TAKE A PICTURE FOR YOUR SITE. YOU NEED TO. NOW."  So I did:

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Now, to be fair, Arizona Cardinals owner Bill Bidwill is well known for wearing bow ties, and some fans came to the game sporting them as a tribute to him. So, since Ashton was rooting for the Cardinals (when the Cardinals got a go-ahead touchdown late in the game, he whipped out a Kurt Warner jersey and dangled it over the edge, good-naturedly taunting the masses of Steelers fans sitting below -- we hope he enjoyed that tiny moment while it lasted), it's entirely possible he too is engaging in a Bidwell homage.

But the problem for Ashton is, NONE of us down there jumped to that conclusion. Well, none of us down there who care about such things, which might just have been my group and the German tourists behind us. We all assumed it was something he did of his own accord -- that he'd woken up and, for no reason, donned a hat and a bow tie and a vest with his sportcoat, so that he looked less like a hot young actor than a dotty old businessman who says things like "sodey-pop" and owns a successful franchise of old-school ice-cream parlors that have player pianos in the corner.

My point being: Even if it WAS a costume bow tie, it doesn't really matter, because we were all so READY to believe that his hat and vest and neckwear were all worn with complete sincerity. How did Ashton Kutcher get to THAT place in his life, anyway? Does Promises have a fashion rehab wing?
January 9, 2009

The Fug Bunny

OH RUMER WILLIS. I can't say I am a huge fan of yours, but I don't have a cauldron full of hot, strong hate for you or anything. In fact, one could say I am neutral. Speaking of:

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Dude.

No.
November 3, 2008

Celebrity Fugloween

Halloween is such a phenomenal spectator sport. It must take real skill for people like, say, Paris Hilton or Audrina Patridge to figure out how they can show skin and tease up their hair in a different way that could be construed as a costume. Half the C-list gets dolled up as Sexy Angels, Sexy Devils, Sexy Women In Black Corsets And Random Wigs, and Super-Naked Sexy Take On A Random Profession That Usually Does Not Require Visible Navels; mixed in there, you will occasionally get some awesome costumes, but more often than not it's the type of "Yay, I have an actual excuse to show my bra" stuff that we all did when we were 23.

This time, though, full marks for creativity to Ashton Kutcher. If you doubt that he wears the pants in his marriage, I am here to tell you that he is at least SOMETIMES in full be-trousered control. Because he convinced Demi Moore to go with him in costume... as ,according to our image provider (and I suspect it is correct based on the photo) a GIANT NIPPLE:

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[Photo: Splash News]

Not only that, but he convinced her to wear puffy flesh-toned leggings AND made her carry the nipple into the club from the car -- apparently, she was too embarrassed to put on the costume while they were in the street. So instead, she buried her head in the pink felt areola. To HIDE. Granted, yes, this is a woman who once wore bike shorts to the Oscars, but those do not look like the actions of a person who is proud to be a nipple. I wish I'd been a fly on the wall of that conversation, when Ashton was like, "Honey, I have the BEST costume idea. But I need you." And Demi was all, "Mmm-hmm, sweetie, sure, can you pass me Parade magazine? I need to study Nicole Kidman's face." So Ashton went, "THANK YOU. Because a giant nipple pillow cannot be borne by man alone," and Demi was like, "Say WHAT? God, what would Marilyn vos Savant think..." and Ashton frowned and said, "That's funny, Cameron Diaz told me she thought it was brilliant..." resulting in Demi clenching so hard she broke three teeth and then did a shot of bourbon before nodding her agreement. Well played, Ashton. It's deliciously tacky, and yet the fact that you pulled this off kind of makes me cherish you deeply.

Speaking of deliciously tacky:


August 19, 2008

The House Fuggy

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[Photo: Splash News]

ANNA FARIS: Hi Katharine! Congratulations! How exciting.

KATHARINE MCPHEE: Thanks! But, what for?

ANNA: The baby!

KATHARINE: Oh, I'm not pregnant. Those pictures going around are from a movie set. It's fake.

ANNA: What pictures? I'm talking about your shirt. Why the hell would you wear that shirt if you're not actually pregnant?

KATHARINE: I don't know. It's summer. Rumer, what do you think?

ANNA: Who is Rumer?

KATHARINE: The girl standing next to you. She was in the movie with us. Rumer Wil--

ANNA: I don't know what you mean. There is no one standing next to me.

KATHARINE: But...

ANNA: NO ONE. Anyway. Maybe if you stood up straight, it would help. Are you SURE you're not pregnant?

KATHARINE: Yep. See? Check me out later:
August 8, 2008

Fug or Fab: Rumer Willis

Remember that famous old Price Is Right clip of the woman who comes on down in a strapless dress, waves her arms in the air, and wiggles the top right down to her waist so that her boobs pop out and bounce around all over the place? It's on every TV's Most Hilarious Bloopers: Crazy Stuff We Exhume From The Vault Every Time We Can't Think Of Any Programming For This Time Slot specials. And for some reason, that clip comes to mind every time I see this photo of Rumer Willis.


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Pretty color; great shoes. And those are two fairly damning pieces of faint praise, because all I can think of is that when she lifts her arms to hug Dave, her dress is going to drop.

Also, leaving aside the first question about why Rumer Willis is even being invited on Letterman at all (because that leads to awkward questions about when David Letterman will slit his wrists at having to interview some of these Young Hollywood ne'er-do-wells), I want to know why Rumer is so damn SLUMPY. There is potential here, maybe, if she would just stand up straight and try a necklace. Sure, it's thrilling to see Rumer step away from the fedoras, but slouching like she's just spent the past seven days sitting on the couch doing nothing but watch ESPN's tireless coverage of the Brett Favre fiasco is doing nothing for her either.

Although maybe she CAN'T throw back her shoulders, due to the aforementioned risk of an impromptu Showcase Showdown, nudge-nudge-say-no-more. What a conundrum.

I think someone needs to have an intervention with Rumer, and I think that person is Miss J. She would teach this kid how to walk tall and proud and sassy, and possibly choose clothes that don't require her to slouch in order to keep her chest covered.

Or am I being too hard on the kid? I mean, it can't be easy having someone as hot as Demi Moore as your mother. If I were her, I'd be holed up with a bag of Lay's because I would see no point in even trying. At least Rumer isn't doing THAT.

August 6, 2008

What Fugs In Vegas

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CAMERON DIAZ: I am just going to coyly fan myself. Like a geisha girl. I AM in Japan. It's like a shout-out!

ASHTON KUTCHER: Can you BELIEVE we're still promoting this movie? I don't even remember promoting it in America! Did it even come out?!

DEMI MOORE: Ashton, I told you not to wear that shirt. It's making me nauseated.

CAMERON: No, Ashton, I will not look at you directly. Your shirt gives me vertigo. I told you that earlier. But I look sort of adorable, don't I? I do.

ASHTON: This shirt is AWESOME. I bought it at the pro shop at Morongo Casino! Engelbert Humperdinck is playing there this weekend. I can't believe we're missing it.

DEMI: No, really. I feel sick. I hope I don't vomit on this dress. I look so put together otherwise. Barf will ruin it....Although that would be a good excuse not to sit through this movie again. I am a genius! Vomit it is!


July 16, 2008

The House Fugly

You know, I have no problem with Rumer Willis. She's got some movies in the can, so she seems to be actually working, and she hasn't been arrested for smoking crack at a nursery school or using her church choir practices as a front for her phone sex operation or taking surreptitious camera phone pics of Ashton Kutcher in the shower and selling them to Star. And I think it's cool that she hasn't taken a cue from her mom and gotten tons of plastic surgery -- although in fairness, I must admit that Demi Moore looks kind of amazing. Like, bathes-in-the-blood-of-virgins amazing. Which would be a lot to live up to. HOWEVER (you knew that was coming), don't you think someone should tell Rumer that she's walking around with Pete Wentz's haircut?


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Also, maybe, to tie her halter up a bit higher. But for serious. Check it out:

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WHO IS WHO? Man is woman! Black is white! Cats are dogs! I AM SO CONFUSED.



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ASHTON: Hey, Cameron! Nice to see you here! You look fantastic.

CAMERON: Hi, Ashton! You... are also here!

ASHTON: Oh, you're so funny. But seriously, I know you've had a really tough time lately with your father passing away and everything, so I just wanted to tell you that you look beautiful and we're all here for you.

CAMERON: That's so nice, thanks, Ashton. I... like your tie.

ASHTON: ... That's it?

CAMERON: You also have good teeth, I think.

ASHTON: Come on, man!

CAMERON: What? I'm just telling it like it is. 

ASHTON: Okay, I'll let it slide this time, because I meant what I said. We love you and we're all happy to see you back and feeling better and looking fantastic.

CAMERON: Aw, thanks. And I don't TOTALLY hate what you're wearing. I just wish you didn't look like you forgot to shower after hiking Runyon Canyon.

ASHTON: ...Yeah, fair enough. Let's go watch the movie and then send Justin some cameraphone pictures of your legs.

CAMERON: Ooooh, and can we do one of me dancing in my underwear and shaking my butt at the camera?

ASHTON: Duh! That's, like, your signature move!

CAMERON: AWESOME!

February 22, 2008

St. Fugmo's Fire

DEMI: All right, everyone, this is it.

RUMER: Whatever.

ASHTON: Hey, chill, pretty baby. Be fly like a hep cat.

RUMER: I just can't believe YOU got to wear the hat. The hat is MY THING.

DEMI: God, stand UP straight, Rumer! Miss Golden Globe does not slouch.

RUMER: Well, fine, THANKS FOR THAT, 'cause I never got to BE Miss Golden Globe, remember?

DEMI: Then you will damn well use the dress I bought you tonight and smile and look interested for a change. Will it kill you?

RUMER: I AM NOT YOUR ACCESSORY.

ASHTON: Chill, honey-mama, all this arguing is making my face-lace twitch. Let the spawn do her thing and we'll catch her on the flip-side, dig?

DEMI: And what the hell is up with you in that zoot suit? What is that stupid scarf?

ASHTON: I think the word you're looking for is "snazzy," baby.

DEMI: God, all I wanted was an old-school glamorous night on the town. NOTHING WORKS OUT FOR ME.

RUMER: WELCOME TO MY LIFE!

ASHTON: You broads are churning my bread basket. I need some giggle water.

February 8, 2008

Fug or Fab: Demi Moore

Here's a question for all you kindly readers out there: has Fashion Week just smashed my mind grapes into sad, bitter wine, or does Demi Moore appear to have woken up and decided that the person she really wants to resemble most is Mary-Kate Olsen?

I mean, on one hand, she's super gorgeous (and ought to be, I think she works her ass off on upkeep in a way that makes me tired to think about. Then I have another bowl of Cool Whip). And then on the other hand, she kind of looks like she got jumped by a 2006 Rachel Zoe and styled in a dark alley.

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