Say what you want about Kim Kardashian, say she's a no talent, say she's famous for a sex tape, but what many women are saying behind closed doors, or...
Some of you might know them as Karmin Covers and from their incredible rendition of Chris Brown's "Look At Me Now", which has gotten over 45 million v...
Why is it acceptable for a woman to hit a man when the reverse is widely considered abhorrent? Two TV shows this week have me asking if a woman hitting a man is art or abuse.
Since her brutal real-life attack, the public has expected Rihanna to be a role model for the millions of young fans who hang on her every lyric. But what has happened instead is actually way more enlightening.
Perhaps taking a page out of the Olsen twins' book, Jessica Simpson announced this week that her sister Ashlee, 26, will aid her in designing a tween fashion line for her self-named clothing label.
After singer Chris Brown downgraded his violent outbursts from battering women to battering furniture after an unpleasant "Good Morning America" interview, the public breathed a sigh of relief that his temper is no longer an immediate danger to people around him. But what about the inanimate objects that have felt his wrath over the years?
They say that it's easier to ask for forgiveness than permission. This truism might also include public celebrity tirades. Another name for these ou...
Today, no one responsible for anything apologizes anymore. Despite his handlers' fears, a sincere, detailed apology could only help Chris Brown. Goodness knows it can't make things any worse.
Who expected Kirstie Alley to be a dancing queen? The Cheers alum sure proved she can cha-cha on Dancing With the Stars.
Neither Chris Brown nor Charlie Sheen did any jail time for the crimes for they were each convicted. Lindsay Lohan must be scratching her head in bewilderment.
There's no excuse for dangerous temper tantrums, but after talking to anger-management experts, I'm convinced Chris has made progress and sincerely wants to be a better person.
When I looked at the photo of you, shirtless, with the shiny tattoos across your chest, I saw myself, I saw Tupac Shakur, I saw all us American Black boys who so badly want to be free, who so badly want to be understood.
I felt nauseous and wanted to kill someone. My first though: "Oh crap, I'm pregnant." Nope, just in a Mac store.
Spring is finally here, and the big musical acts are in full bloom. Well, some of them are. Others are just laying a big musical turd in your garden.
Tuesday's big money shindig went down at the brand new Mondrian SoHo hotel. The event's climax was the "money drop" from the Garden Room ceiling, when real dollar bills, drink tickets and fake Kanye cash rained down on the crowd.