March 5th, 2010
Considering how the Oscars are my equivalent of the Superbowl, I’ve done a pretty sorry job at seeing the majority of the nominated films this year. I’m all caught up on “Glee,” “Biggest Loser” and every episode of “Barefoot Contessa,” but I just haven’t been motivated to trade my comfy couch and surround sound for sticky floors and chattering neighbors at the theater. I still plan on recording hours of pre-show festivities to ogle at the gowns and over-the-top hair styles, all washed down with some pink champagne and greasy hors d’oeuvres.
Image via Ruby Press