Gordon in the morning: A right carry-on
Naturally, the story about "kinky German swingers in rubber" crashing Dizzee Rascal's video shoot is two parts hype to one part truth, but does give Gordon a chance to go to one of journalism's darkest places:
A local taxi driver told me...
Bloody hell, Gordon - you don't normally bother to offer any indication of the careers of your unnamed sources, and when you do, it's a taxi driver?
I'm thinking we're only a few days from Gordon's first "I made my excuses and left".
Elsewhere, Gordon is excited by an apparent endorsement:
Lady is Gaga for The Sun
Really?
She stepped out of her hotel in the Swiss city of Zurich wearing a suit plastered with newspaper print.
And one of the stories was The Sun's legendary front page: "Freddie Starr ate my hamster."
She knows a quality paper when she sees it.
Actually, it says "E STA TE M AMS". Oh, and given that right next to it is a panel from a National Enquirer, I don't think the jacket is meant to be seen as an exhibition of the best in journalism. Although who wouldn't want to see Lady GaGa wearing a bustier made entirely from the Guardian Society section?
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