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Sunday, December 2, 2012
The Confidant and the Source
I am one of those shallow women who gets most of her news from either US Weekly or People. This is not something I'm proud of - it's just a fact. If George Clooney didn't speak on its behalf, I would have no idea there were problems in Darfur. If Leonardo DiCaprio didn't drive a Prius, I might not know that global warming was an issue. And if Brad and Angelina didn't adopt from it, I don't know if I would have ever heard of Cambodia.
Again. Not proud of it. But there you have it.
I've tried getting my news from more reliable sources, but as time goes on and I get a little older and wiser I've come to realize that there really aren't any reliable sources. And the bonus to getting all of my news from these cheesy magazines is that, as Jeff Goldblum said in The Big Chill, they don't "write anything longer than what the average person can read during the average dump."
In other words - the news is concise and to the point while oftentimes completely pointless.
So, after years of reading these magazines I've noticed 2 people who have stood the test of time. They have shown up in just about every article in every magazine. They are invited to every party, every intimate dinner, and every fight that every celebrity has. They know everything and aren't afraid to share it with anyone who will listen (namely US Weekly and People) and seem ready to spill their guts at a moment's notice.
The Confidant and the Source.
Now, the Confidant knows everything. She was there when Heidi Montag got her breasts enlarged to a size MMM. She was there as Adele was getting ready for her baby. She stood by Rob Pattinson's side during the Twilight cheating scandal while simultaneously listening to Kristen Stewart about what a huge mistake she had made. She has been there for Kim Kardashian while she sorts out her unfortunate 72 day marriage. And she has been exercising alongside Jessica Simpson as she attempts to lose 850 lbs. in post-baby weight.
She's exhausted. But she's in the know.
The Source isn't as involved but is still just as busy. She is seated next to every celebrity at every restaurant, watching what they order and how many times they kiss the person they're not supposed to be with. She somehow managed to be in the room when Prince Harry dropped trou (and every woman in the world was jealous of that one). She has followed every contestant of The Bachelor since the show's beginning. And John Travolta has several lawsuits pending against the Source.
I would love to be one of these people. I imagine that the Source has logged over a million airline miles in order to be everywhere she needs to be and that the Confidant is constantly in sweats, ready to lounge around and listen to the problems of any celebrity who needs her. They have constant job security because no one can possibly know everything they do. When the news is slow, one of these magazines can call either one of them at any time and develop a story out of thin air.
It's genius.
In reality, I often wonder if these writers, stuck in a web of cubicles somewhere, just lean over to one of their co-workers and say, "Dude. I need a quote about Lady Gaga" and the other guy says, "She needs to lose some weight."
This gets translated into "A source confirms that Lady Gaga is on a new weight-loss plan." This then makes the cover where someone will snap it up at the store, wondering if her diet plan includes following the Atkins program where she will eat her own meat dress.
But who are we to doubt that it's true? After all...it came from a Source.
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