I love Meghan Markle because she is living proof that if you keep at it with the food blog and calligraphy courses, they really do pay off! I also love her because she inhabits a 24/7 rolling loop of that Pretty Woman scene where Julia Roberts walks into the haute couture shop and shouts: “Remember me? Big mistake!…
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It’s been eight years since Julia Roberts’s last big leading role, Eat Pray Love, hit theaters. Since then, she’s been working—steadily, I might add—and has even nabbed herself another Oscar nomination (for 2013's August, Osage County). But here’s the thing: no one saw August, Osage County, and her work in Larry Crowne…
Actress Julia Roberts has finally joined Instagram, a medium perfected by peers like Reese Witherspoon and Jennifer Garner, and shared an inaugural photo teasing all the smile-heavy content to come.
We’ll soon have a show on Amazon Prime Video where Julia Roberts and Dermot Mulroney finally hookup. Surprise—they’re unhappy.
While scrolling through E! Online’s regularly updated slideshow, Today’s Hot Photos, I lingered on an image of actress and recent courtroom victor Rebel Wilson standing on a sidewalk in New York City. “Old Hollywood!” the caption read. “The actress rocks a classic old school look in New York City.” There was something…
Twenty years ago today, P.J. Hogan’s My Best Friend’s Wedding hit theaters. It would eventually become the ninth-highest grossing film of 1997—oddly sandwiched between the Special Edition of Star Wars (#8) and Tomorrow Never Dies (#10)—and one of the highest-grossing romantic comedies of all time. But in the pantheon…
Back in 1998, a big piece of gossip in the celebrity weeklies was that Susan Sarandon and Julia Roberts were feuding on the set of their dramedy Stepmom. But, as Sarandon explained on Twitter Sunday night, that particular rumor was manufactured by her very own “PR person.” She and Roberts liked each other “very much,”…
Two great actors, Viola Davis and Julia Roberts, will act greatly together in a movie based on a popular book.
Dick Clark Productions has fired back at Mariah Carey’s claims that her New Year’s Eve performance on ABC was deliberately “sabotaged” to increase ratings.
Here’s some fun news to break up all the bad: Julia Roberts has reportedly signed on to star in her first-ever television series and by all accounts, it should be pretty great.
Welcome to Midweek Madness, where we find the strength to shuffle into the magazine store after taking a week off to digest last Tuesday’s events, look beyond the apocalyptic headlines at eye level and lift our heads up to the lighter fare—the stuff that’s both less important than it ever was, and an oddly reassuring…
Welcome to Midweek Madness, where we avoid the increasingly batshit real-life political news by reading untrue batshit news about celebrities! This week, Kelly Ripa is the Queen of Mean, Jennifer Garner is the Queen of Serene, and Julia Roberts is the Queen of I’m Gonna Divorce Your Ass So Hard, Buddy.
In a post to her fans beginning with “Dear Ones,” the best-selling author of Eat Pray Love, Elizabeth Gilbert, announced that her 12 year marriage to José Nunes had come to an end. He was the Love section.
Mother’s Day, the unfathomably bad new ensemble comedy by Garry Marshall, ends with a blooper reel. It’s not a particularly good blooper reel, but there is one great moment—perhaps the only good moment of the entire film. In it, Julia Roberts is seen in character (complete with that hideous wig) staring out the window…
Are you already burned out by the Kelly Ripa/Michael Strahan/ABC story? First of all, it’s been like 36 hours so if you are, you need to chill. This is, like, stage two of five. Second of all, I’m about to reel you back in, because Ripa just made what could possibly be the most well-curated and satisfyingly shady…
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Julia Roberts wears a wig in Mother’s Day, the latest in a string of avant-garde films from famed director Garry Marshall. But the unholy bob atop her head is not a new wig plucked from a discount hair emporium shortly before filming. It is an old wig. In fact, it is a wig Roberts herself has worn before.
Following Lady Gaga’s Oscar performance, Jaime King revealed that she is a survivor of sexual abuse on Instagram this week. Underneath a childhood photo, the 36-year-old actress shared that the abuse began when she was 12.
As the Oscars approach, a number of actors, directors, screenwriters, producers and cinematographers who aren’t straight white men spoke to the New York Times about their professional experiences, giving us a clearer picture of the iceberg of Hollywood racism and sexism, of which we only see a fraction onscreen.
