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Tuesday , July 1, 2008
I Just Don't Know What To Do With Russell Brand So Forgetting Sarah Marshall's coming out tomorrow and I'm making bets with myself as to whether or not I'm gonna end up with a big fat crush on Russell Brand. Usually I'm crush-immune when it comes to English dudes, for some reason, but you never know who's gonna break the mold. I think the prob is that, now that Natalie Portman's made off with Devendra Banhart, I'm feeling some perverse need to find another unruly-haired quasi-bohemian dandy to fill the gross-out-crush void. Plus I'm vaguely charmed that Russell named his cat Morrissey, and even more tickled that he titled his memoir My Booky Wook. Anyway, here's a bit of his stand-up: Yeah? No? Totally not worth debating in the first place? I really can't tell. Natalie Portman, I shake my fist at you. Posted by Liz
in Pop Culture
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