James & Julia
Somebody emailed me a couple of weeks ago calling Laura a shrew for blocking me from sitting on James Franco’s lap at Sundance at a couple of years ago. forwarded it to her. She was not amused.
And now, since he’s my #1, I never want to talk to him ever again.
Laura finds this fascinating. That if I like them, I don’t want to meet them. Gwyneth for example. Never. Never ever ever want to talk to her. What if I talk to her and she’s, gulp, nice? That would suck.
Anyway, James was in New York yesterday working with Julia Roberts on Eat, Pray, Love adapted from the bestseller. Yes, tried to read it. No, could not make it through. Am aware that I’m a lesser person. But I just can’t…respond to that kind of experience. It’s the “dance as though no one is watching” thing. Or group chants. Am not able.
James must be able?
Wonder if he’s read it. Probably. To get into character…
Whatever his character it looks hot. He looks hot. All broody and intense and jawlines but also happy to take a photo with a fan. Eat that Ryan Reynolds.
Love the image of him glaring at the pap while making notes on his script. Even sexier when he’s grumpy.
Photos from Wenn.com and Flynetonline.com and PPNY/GSNY/Splashnewsonline.com and DISCIULLO/Bauergriffinonline.com