Et tu, Rachael?

I guess I shouldn't be, but I'm really surprised that Rachel Ray did this shoot for FHM (especially that she's recently married). I can just imagine the conversation between her and her publicist.
PUBLICIST: I booked you for a photo shoot. It's set in a kitchen.
RACHAEL: Great! What should I pretend to cook to best represent my skills? Maybe baked goods? Or something grilled?
PUBLICIST: Actually, we were thinking of something more along the lines of you licking a phallic kitchen appliance. And maybe bending over in a short skirt wearing only your bra while taking something out of the oven.
RACHAEL: Hmm...but I'm a chef, not a stripper--
PUBLICIST: How do you expect people to be interested in your show and what you do if you don't show off your body? Speaking of which, how about doing the Rachel's Valentine's Day Special in nothing but a lace teddy?
It's not all that surprising when vapid Hollywood starlets take the ho route and end up half-dressed in Maxim and FHM, but it's really depressing when women who have some actual talent and don't *need* to make money off of exposing themselves end up in their bras and panties in front of a photographer.
Our society is really starting to get to me. Sometimes I think I need be a hermit.
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And she was in Guideposts magazine earlier in the year. *sigh* Such a disappointment.
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