Saturday, May 5, 2007

America's on Acid

So, was watching Planet Earth (the best series to grace... well, planet Earth) and I was surprised to find in one of their episodes an image of potential draftee Mary-Kate Olsen:


Now, I know what you're thinking: "Silly Loveseat, that's not her - that's a walking stick bug." But rest assured, I've done my research. And without makeup, in her natural habitat, BBC has caught Olsen in her natural glory.

I don't know what happened between the good ole days of Roman Goddesses and Elle Magazine, but at some point the femalien race decided to go on a crash diet. Maybe they think we want that 5-foot-10, 98-pound sex goddess, but there is only so much a living broom can be used for, and take it from Abner Louima, it's really not that sexy. (Our police precinct was AWESOME.--ed.) Some of these women look like their implants weigh more than they do. I really don't know how they keep standing.


I can understand the Mandy Moores out there who are what they always have been, but sometimes it's just dericulous. Yes, the Olsens were born tiny, but did they have to get the coked out look? (Mary-Kate wanted me to add "I will suck yo DICK!" Watch the hate on Ash, I'm a fan.--ed.)

(From The Age)

Paris Hilton, Nicole Richie, Kate Moss, Calista Flockhart (yeah, you remember her), Lindsay Lohan, Keira Knightley (although, gimme an eyepatch and a parrot on my shoulder, and I would totally stick it to her... arrrrrrrr Seriously, can we go ONE post without mentioning either of those last two? Please?--ed.), Lara Flynn Boyle ... the list goes on. If you wanna add these girls to your draft list, issall good, but you might only get one chance - they could break on impact.

Friday, May 4, 2007

Tasty Dish

Back when we here at the LLFD were writing posts that were readable in one sitting, I mentioned a sleeper Plus-37 MILF in Judy Reyes from Scrubs. The only problem with that was that it came before I started my TV Dinners column (which didn't appear this week because it's bi-monthly; check back next Wednesday and you'll have a brand new show to watch), and therefore effectively cut Scrubs out of TVD consideration (making my job infinitely harder, what with Scrubs being one of about three shows I watch regularly). What can you do, right?

Well I'll tell you what you can do - or, rather, what I can do. Top off the Scrubs chicks for you. Of course, before we start, I won't be mentioning Sarah Chalke or Christa Miller, because, well, they don't really impress me all that much (though on occasion they show up game-ready and I see potential).

So you might be asking yourself now, who the hell is this guy gonna pick? That's about all we've got when it comes to regular characters, with the exception of Aloma Wright, right? Wrong. In Season 4, Zach Braff tested the waters of an interracial relationship with the likes of Chrystee Pharris' character Kylie. Pharris' eligibility pretty much comes solely from being on Passions (791 episodes! Got damn, that's a few.--ed.). And much like my brethren here at the LLFD blog, I'm reluctant to give this lovely a Visionary Thinking tab, as she's 31, was on Passions for seven years and is almost two years removed from her Scrubs stint. However, there's always hope, so if she blows up, you heard it here first. We can just add to my plaque in the Hall.

Chrystee Pharris
(More at IMDB)

The relationship never panned out (sadly), and the reason for that was the return of Heather Graham's character (Dr. Clock), who J.D. missed a chance to sleep with when she was there, and attempted to reconcile that fact while still dating Kylie (who wasn't giving it up). Long story short, he didn't screw either one, and ended up alone and sad while Josh Radin's "Closer" played in the background (highly recommended song the next time you break up with someone and are feeling sad - I can attest to the fact that it helps keep you in that mood).

Heather Graham
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(More at AskMen)

Graham was only on the show for nine episodes, and I don't think that qualifies her as a TV Actress (Correct. Did for that season only.--ed.) since she is no longer a recurring character (though Scrubs always leaves those possibilities open). She does, obviously, qualify as a Film Actress. One thing most people don't know, though, is that everyone's favorite Rollergirl also qualifies as a (drumroll please) ...

... Plus-37 MILF. That's right, the Bible (according to The Editor) states that she was born on the 29th day of January, 70 years after the start of the 20th Century (that's 1970 for those of you who don't feel like doing the math), and our good friends at Wikipedia confirmed this information (as does her personal website - we do our research here at the LLFD). That means, when you were watching this years Superbowl, you could have been doing so with a brand new Plus-37 MILF on your list. I know, I really should keep this information to myself, but then you wouldn't be able to recognize my greatness.

After the Kylie/Clock debacle, J.D. seemed to take somewhat of a hiatus from women (though I didn't watch the Season Five episodes in any kind of order, so I can't be sure that's true), until he ended up spotting a recently divorced Dr. Kim Briggs, played by the stunning Elizabeth Banks.

Elizabeth Banks
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(More at CBR Forums)

Banks first caught my eye as the bookstore chick in The 40-Year Old Virgin (in my opinion one of the few bright spots in the movie). After that, though, she started to pop up everywhere. She turned out to have been in the Spider-Man franchise (that's right, part 3 comes out today, and now you have the inspiration for this post), as well as Seabiscuit (Toby, I will not hesitate to end you if you attempt to ruin her for me) and Slither. While she's 33, and can't exactly enjoy a sleeper spot on your bench as a P-37, this Film Actress is worth a spot in your starting five. She's married, so that makes it harder, but I like my challenges. She's got about six or so movies that are currently being filmed or are in post-production, so I have a feeling you'll be hearing a lot more from her soon.

Draft outlook: Pharris is a good for a last-round flier, and Graham just turned into the Antonio Gates of this joint (take her higher than you would have, now that she qualifies at a thin position). As for Banks, don't throw a high round pick at her yet, but don't sit thinking you can get her as a sleeper. Spending a mid-round pick is best, even if you have to stash her on your bench as a Taster's Choice.

Thursday, May 3, 2007

Quick Hits


Needed to acknowledge the smash-up job done by the HCIC yesterday. Though she's normally found at Leave the Man Alone, HCIC filled in Wednesday for vacationing blogger The Big Lead. In addition to solid sports commentary, she arbitrarily decided to attach pictures of stunningly beautiful black women to pretty much every one of her posts. The List:
  1. Paula Patton (No reason)
  2. Esther Baxter - (NBA Playoff recap)
  3. Jessica White - (Why African-Americans don't do baseball)
  4. Renee - (Lunchtime!)
  5. Stacey Dash - (Blogger Roundup)
  6. Lauren London - (Randy Moss Trade)
  7. Laila Ali - (Thoughts on SportsCenter)
  8. Glenn Twins - (Farewell)
The craziness is that she's a Musician, a U21k and either a P37 MILF or TV Actress (depending on where you slot Dash) from a valid roster. Stunning mix of vision and inspiration, and way to maintain The Big Lead's tradition (VT Watch section) of LLFD awareness. Well played, HCIC - the LLFD commends you. Gold Star.

Color Commentary

(From Wikipedia)

My "Yellow Fever" is the butt of many jokes - highlighted by America's High Five's recent crusade. Guys will always be like "Look, The Minority Reporter! There's an Asian right there!" (Hot.--ed.) as loudly as possible in public and then all laugh it up, high-fiving each other and dealing out fist pounds. However, through a technique I've mastered and coined: "infra-yellow vision" (think infrared), I've already noticed the girl about seven minutes beforehand and already determined if I find her hot or not. This never seems to get across to my stupid friends, who hold their stomachs and get red in the face from the sheer joy of my making fun of my "disease." I also have standards, you fucks.

There is one buddy however that shares my love of the Orient (Haha. Sorry.--ed.), and for the sake on anonymity, I'll call him "Pea". Pea is a tall ass dude from some fisherman boat town due north of Seattle. We went to college together and he now lives five minutes up the street. One night we both went to a party in the East Village and he managed to hook up with some drunk Japanese girl (I'm having super photo fun time here.--ed.) right in front of me. The following morning he woke up with his nose inexplicably bleeding like crazy, peaced out and left her with a blood soaked pillow. Yeah, that part is gross and really has nothing to do with my story but since then he hasn't shut up about how he slayed that girl and I did not. I never found her attractive but this is of no matter for Pea.

(From Single Asian Female)
(How he finds this stuff, I have no idea--ed.)

The Minority Reporter: Down for drinks tonight?
Pea: Down for slaying Asians tonight?
TMR: Well ... obviously, but...
P: Because you weren't down that one night! Ha ha SLAYED!
TMR: Christ dude, that was months ago. It was fucking snowing a shit ton and cold as balls. That's how long ago it was.
P: You were getting slayed by the snow on your lonely walk home while I was slaying that chick. I am so great.
TMR: I fucking hate you.
P: Slay slay slay
TMR: You do know there are other words in the dictionary besides "slay"? I feel like I'm talking to a machine.
P: Slay what? A slaying machine?
TMR: Christ, I set myself up for that one.
P: You like how I switched slay and say? That's how clever I am. Because you gotta be clever to outwit Asians.
TMR: Oh I got it. And I can't believe you actually said you need to be clever to outwit Asians. You're not playing a game of Chess or competing against them in Math League you idiot.
P: I actually prefer to compare the game of chasing women to an intense game of Scattergories, or as I like to call it S...
TMR: Slayergories?
P: How did you know?
TMR: I had a hunch.

In a way, this kind of makes sense. When talking to chicks, so much is involved on how quick you can improv shit based on certain set of topics of conversation. Instead of naming cities, books, movies, and things you bring on a picnic, you're dealing with jobs, her clothes, her hair, her shoes, where she got her shoes, how much she "saved" because they were on sale, her nails, how she knows her friend, how you know yours, and your token funny AND socially acceptable stories. You're at the mercy of chance and um, a 20-sided dice, and compete in groups especially when wingmaning. (Is that a word? I say sure. Also, you are a nerd for referencing D&D. That is all.--ed.) If you say something stupid or false, most of the time you'll get called out on it. Like when two of my friends hit on a waitress while we were paying our check at a steak house:

Harry: The bread here is delicious. Is there any way I can purchase some?
Waitress: Of course, would you like a loaf?
Harry: Yes please, is there any way I can get it sliced?
Waitress: Sure thing, sweetie.
Phil: Oh and, can we get it heated up? Because I would love to have something warm in my lap for the ride home, sweetie. [wink]
--Cue utter silence at the table--
TMR: Things I brought to the steak house starting with the letter "T." Hmm ... "Tool." A "Throughouly Pathetic Tool." Oh, we rolled an "J"instead? Change my answer to "Jackass," thanks.
--more silence--
TMR: I guess no one here has read my article yet.
Waitress (to Phil): Yeah, uh, that's no problem either.

Sean (drunk and/or stupid): So TMR's buddy once jerked off on a ski lift! I just remembered how hilarious that is!
Waitress: Please just leave.


So that didn't turn out as well as I planned, but I'm sorry - that picture above is fucking perfect. Thank you Google Images. Besides, everyone knows chicks totally dig it when you can name both a type of sandwich AND and item in your bathroom with the letter "K." "Knuckle" and um ... Fuck - where's the nearest toy store?

Speaking of games, toys, and the letter "K" -

Kristen Kreuk
Does this girl have anything to do with Slayergories? Nope. I don't even know if she's ever even heard of the game. Most likely not, but I don't care because she looks like this. Starring in the new movie Parititon (2007) and Smallville gives her dual eligibility on both the big screen and your crappy television. (Uhm ... Actually, it doesn't. But thanks for playing.--ed.) Wait, I can't really make cracks at crappy TVs - mine is like 10" and uses rabbit ears to broadcast sports games that are so fuzzy I have to check what the score is online. Ladies, dinner and a movie at my place?

Anyways, Kreuk's 24, Canadian, and looks amazing in tightie-blackies. She's half-Dutch and half-Chinese, and has done quite well in FHM's Sexiest Women polls for the past few years. She even grabbed No. 3 in Slovenia's National "Sexy? Who's Sexy?" Poll 2003, but since I read that off Wikipedia, I have no fucking clue if it's actually legit. Take her in the first round, and if you dare to pass her by the third round, Superman himself will show up to your house and punch you the face. Then rape you. Super-style. (Okay, so maybe the thought of Lucy Pinder raping people who pass on Kreuk isn't incentive for them to draft her higher ... But that picture was waaay too hot to pass up. Word to Intell.--ed.)

In sum:

Pea: I'd slay that Asian.
TMR: Well said, my friend. Well fucking said.

Wednesday, May 2, 2007

Hollywood Hates You - Summer Movie Preview

Well, it's that time of year again - studio execs are tripling their Xanax dosages, agents are blowing as many rails as they can while their job status is still secure, and consumers all across the land are getting ready to plunk down their hard-earned cash on whatever cinematic abortions Hollywood has decided to vomit up this time around. Welcome to Summer Blockbuster Season 2007. What follows is a breakdown of the latest turds to be squeezed out of the almighty sphincter of the studio system. Enjoy!

SPIDER-MAN 3

(From Sony)

Rumor is Sony spent anywhere from $350-$500 million to make this movie, and yet none of that was spent on fixing Kirsten Dunst's face. She is the very definition of a draft-day bust - the Ted Ginn, Jr. of the LLFD. Seriously, whoever drafts her deserves a swift kick in the teeth ... which will leave said individual with a striking resemblance to Ms. Dunst (a.k.a. snaggletooth).

PIRATES OF THE CARIBBIEAN: AT WORLD'S END


I honestly couldn't tell you what the fuck the second one was about; that movie made as much sense as a David Lynch film festival seen under the influence of mescaline. There were pirates, I know that much ... but there was some kind of squid monster, and whoever controlled Bill Nighy's heart controled the sea ... somehow ... .and none of the dead characters from the first one stayed dead.. But who cares? Keira Knightley is fucking hot. Ridiculously hot. Bonus points for the accent. So as long as she appears in a corset, I'll be good.

KNOCKED UP


This is the one to keep your eye on. First of all, the movie was written and directed by Judd Apatow, of The 40-Year-Old Virgin fame. Secondly, it stars Katherine Heigel('s breasts) and could push her (knockers) into movie-star eligibility. As it stands now, Katherine('s boobs) star in Grey's Anatomy, a show I've personally never seen because every time it comes on, I compulsively pour Drano in my eyes and hit myself in the head with a shovel until I lose conciousness. The best word I can use to describe that show: menstrual. It only affects women, and guys automatically know that a) they're not getting laid until it's over and b) the best course of action is to grab some beer, call their friends, and pray to God it blows over before sports come on. Let me make it more clear: Fuck. That. Show.

HARD.

Fuck, where was I? Oh - Katherine Heigel('s glorious ta-tas) could be a great late-round pick.

OCEAN'S 13


Ellen Barkin? Really? She's like your friend's sort-of attractive . . . kind-of . . . in the right light she looks good. . . not UGLY, but not super-hot. . . mom. Fuck it, it'd better be funny.

RUSH HOUR 3



Hooray! Once again it's ok for white people to laugh at horrible, vile, God-awful, 1940's-style stereotypes without feeling bad about it! Yay! Look at the silly Chinaman! He can't speak English well! Oh, and that Chris Tucker-- he's so sassy! "White people be like this, while black people be like that!" Indeed, sir. INDEED.

The upside is, these movies to tend to introduce the public at large to top-shelf, relatively unknown ass; this is probably because of director Brett Ratner's well-documented mysogyny. So scope this one out for some potential late-round sleeper talent. And if you feel guilty about laughing at any of it, go ahead and cut a check to the NAACP; that'll clear that liberal guilt right up.

Next Week: The Wrap Up

Lord Farceface

Visionary Thinking - Beyond the Break

This whole Visionary Thinking thing can be a challenge. First, you can't take obvious choices. That sounds easy enough, but it would be like noting Lindsay Lohan during Mean Girls and not The Parent Trap. The one to watch in Mean Girls would have been Rachel McAdams, who promptly did The Notebook and Wedding Crashers and blew up something fierce.

Additionally, you're unable to select a currently trendy pick, so no Scarlett Johannson post-Lost in Translation or Katharine McPhee once the finalists were set on last season's American Idol. Tabbing ScarJo in Ghost World or McPhee during the auditions (or a year from now, when everyone's sleeping on her because the first CD bricked, but before her second album breaks through - ya heard it here) would have been VT calls.

Picks must also be timely. I was about to dip into the well this week, and use Carly Pope, Leslie Bibb and Tammy Lynn Michaels (though she bats for the other team) of long-canceled the WB series Popular. Then I checked IMDB and found out they were 27, 32 and 32. Not much chance any of them are finding a vehicle that's going to put them on the mass-level map. Weak sauce.

Sooo ... I'm dipping back into the well at The N, this time for the ultimate guilty pleasure: "Beyond the Break." It's a show, set in Hawaii, about a pro team of female surfers, who live with and are coached by Baywatch alum David Choakachi. Basically, it's one big excuse to have athletic, sexy-ass girls wearing bikinis romp around the beach carrying surfboards before they defer to their body doubles in the water. Thusly, I present:

TEAM WAVESYNC
(Natalie Ramsey,
Tiffany Hines, Sonya Balmores & Suzie Pollard)

(From IMDB)

(Sonya from Smart; Tiffany from Her MySpace; Suzie from Blog Critics)

Now on the surface, most people - based on personal preference of "type" - would be choosing between Pollard (America's High Five), Hines (Intellectivist) and Balmores (The Minority Reporter). Yet for no reason I can identify, I'm twelve times retarded for Ramsey. I can't tell if it's because of her character, or the perfect smile/teeth or the girl-next-door thing or what, but good gosh, I fell hard. I'm pretty sure I don't even like the show, but Ramsey's the reason I keep coming back.


The craziness is that as far as I've gathered from the Internet, Ramsey is 31 YEARS OLD. There's no birthdate in her bio on any of The N's Web pages. But IMDB lists Oct. 10, 1975! Now, I respect IMDB - that site is practically the Bible for the gospel we speak here - but when Pollard, Hines and Balmores are turning 22, 24 and 21, I just refuse to accept that a 32-year-old is maintaining the illusion of being 17 while hanging out in that kind of company. Ramsey would have to be turning in the best acting performance in television history, and we're talking about Beyond the Break, not The Wire. Assuming there was a typo, and it should be '85, that places her at not-yet-22, which is totally reasonable - and much more in line with The N's "relatively-close-to-their-age" actor-to-character ratio (within 1 1/2 years on Degrassi and RFR, looser on everything else).

(Hines from Blog Critics; Balmores from Transworld Surf)

As for the other three, Pollard is the most classically "beautiful," but she's too skinny and her character is a bitch, so that's a snub. I'm inclined to say Hines, because she's got the best body and potential Musician eligibility, but Balmores - who I initially dismissed - crept up on me as I progressed through Season Two. So if I'm ranking the ladies of Wavesync, it's Ramsey, then Balmores edging out Hines for the second spot and Pollard rounding out the bunch, in a tremendous draft-day slide. Fuck a Brady Quinn.

Tuesday, May 1, 2007

Curing Yellow Fever

There was a shindig at The Minority Reporter's abode (closet--ed.) Sunday, during the final hours of which six dudes sat on a futon, watching stupid videos on the World Wide Web.

First off, let me say this is one of the single funniest things I have ever seen. I cannot believe I had never seen it before. Wow. (Yeah, man - where have you been?--ed.)

Anyway, the YouTubing soon turned to PornTubing (when the last two chicks left), which turned into GayPornTubing (to accommodate Coltrane, who is scared of girls), which led to AnimalPornTubing (because Minority has this thing for roosters and rabbits in addition to Asians), and eventually to MovieTrailerTubing. Obviously, I kid, so no need to attach some gruesome links here, Sir Editor. (Hey, I'm all for you guys sinking your own ships.--ed.)

Actually, come to think of it, there were some roosters and rabbits involved ... yeah, I didn't think that was as good as advertised either, though everyone else present at said BBQ seemed to like it. (Did you get puff, puff, passed in the rotation? That could explain a lot.--ed.)

We really did get into a conversation about, and then watched the trailers for, the movies that will kick the most ass this summer; Transformers, Live Free or Die Hard, and some shit called 28 Weeks Later that I have never heard of topped the list. I would throw in Pirates of the Caribbean: At World's End, but I believe we have someone on the Hollywood beat already, and, as the new guy, I don't want to step on toes just yet. (Too late, asshat!--Farceface)

So instead of mentioning Pirates and the legitimate first-rounder everybody is aware of:



(From Lycos)

I will throw some draft advice to those of you participating in keeper leagues. Ladies and gents, I'm directing you toward the new Harry Potter movie.

I'll take a second to let skeptical readers mock:

...

...

Now that it's out of your collective system, get ready to choke and die on your own laughter. I present to you:

Katie Leung


(From HarryMedia)

You may be asking yourselves: An Asian? Madness! I thought this column was titled "Curing Yellow Fever," not "Spreading Yellow Fever."

Well, do you know how vaccines work? A small dose early, to prevent the outbreak late (see: Color Commentary, all entries--ed.)

I know Minority is pissed that he didn't beat me to pointing out this soon-to-be-20-year-old gem. And other than sticking it to TMR, my major goal for this post was to bring it full circle by sharing this YouTube special, courtesy of SNL.

Ahhh, Lindsay Lohan in all her "Good ol' Days" splendor, it brings tears to the eyes. (And furthers my resolve to become a chef to the stars, subversively providing calorie-packed "crash diet" meals.--ed.) It's almost like she's passing the torch in that clip.

Well, nah ... Even Emma Watson (easy fellas - she's 11 months shy of draftable) along with, say, your run-of-the-mill acorn, is smart enough to know not to tread in those footprints. Or is she?

Monday, April 30, 2007

KSK Mock Draft Review


I was mucking about at work Friday, killing time prior to a 3:30 interview for an exhibition opening preview, when Kissing Suzy Kolber posted its latest Mock Draft, which covered "Famous Men or Women You Get for an Evening." Except this time, Big Daddy Drew opened it to the commenters, stipulating only that 10 picks had to pass between each individual's selections.

Wait, what?

This is the ENTIRE PURPOSE of the Laminated List Fantasy Draft blog. It was my duty as founder to show and prove. I came in about 45 minutes and 40 picks late, picked five selections, took a 45-minute break for the interview, and completed my draft with enough time to write the article on deadline - building this valid LLFD roster (all pick numbers approximate):
I think it's safe to say I did my thing. If you don't agree, remember that this was the LLFD equivalent of a Royal Rumble. Drafters were flying in and out like crazy, there was no guarantee of only 10 people drafting between your picks because of the time lag and you had basically zero knowledge of other drafters' preferences. Adjusting on the fly led to me snagging Ford with my 10th, and final, selection.

I did go without an Asian - Kristin Kreuk over Benson would've been the switcheroo to make. I went Benson relatively early (my fifth pick), citing Drew's "one night only" stipulation. Knowing how hot she was in person and her stripper history clouded my brain. Also, I'm a sucker for Southern-fried accents after spending four years down South for college. So that's officially my only regret. Officially. Apologies to The Minority Reporter.


The Top Ten
The Breakdown: Four Film Actresses, a Plus-37 MILF, Two X-Tinas, a Model, one useless pick and a pair of dead presidents. (So Franklin wasn't a president. He electrocuted himself and invented bifocals. What's Dubya done?)

(NOTE: Internal debate equated cheerleaders to "dancers," and thusly "Stage Performers." However, due to their anonymity (Name one cheerleader to permeate the mass consciousness. ONE.) they're heretofore deemed LLFD-ineligible. Intellectivist calls the pick a "stalkerish, bitch move" and says "Devang should man the fuck up." He's also willing to entertain any counter argument, which he's ready to destroy, by comment or email.--ed.)

Analysis: As expected, Film Actresses dominated Round One. The shocker was Alba dropping to No. 6, behind not only ScarJo and Biel, but also Bellucci. Alba's the Sexiest Woman in the World, damn it. Craziness. Drew's Hazzell pick was an inspired No. 1 choice. A little bit off-the-wall, shows some Visionary Thinking and is pretty bulletproof. Any argument would be subjective, not objective. Back-to-back Christina Aguileras in the Top Five is a clear reach - except when one considers Drew's rules, which boil down to "Who Would You Want to Sleep With AND Believe Would Make the Best Lay." Siobahn's TJ pick was quite interesting ... if you're into necrophilia. I dunno about Ben Franklin as a wingman - he didn't do too well with Pam on "The Office."

(From US Vogue)

Ten to Make Twenty
The Breakdown: Four Film Actresses, two Models, a TV Actresses, our first Under-21 Keeper, and the Sperminator.

Analysis: Dcat picked Jolie thinking about the benefits of "crazy," so that's a solid choice to lead Round Two. Miller (assuming she's eating) was another good pick from BDD, though he'd be locked into the rest of his Starting Six were it an LLFD draft. However, I think he'd be okay with that, considering he picked her "for the win." No qualms with most of the other picks - "Muted" Jessica Simpson having infinitely higher value than the version with a speakerphone - but I question NoI's selection of Grier this early. This would have been like the Browns drafting Brady Quinn third, despite knowing he'd free fall like Tom Petty. (I'll take dated references for $500, Alex.--ed.)


Ten 'Til Thirty
The Breakdown: Four Models, three Film Actresses, an actor, a TV Actress and a socialite.

Analysis: First off, John S. is fired. There's no way Her Royal Superlongfuckingname is on anyone else in America's list. There's just no reason for that whatsoever. Bit of a run on Models in the end of the round, which is surprising because it's the second-deepest category (behind Film Actresses). Guess it's like taking the top OFs - gotta draft 'em if they're that good. Redhead's pick of Crowe, making him the second living male taken, seems pretty solid. I'm a big Dushku fan, myself, so Grungedave gets a gold star.

The Best of the Rest

Since this draft extended into the weekend and went more than 450 comments deep, I'm brutally condensing the rest, briefly reviewing rosters of six or more and noting miscellaneous picks that provoked me to comment.

MIAMI DIESEL

This cat was somethin surrious, taking advantage of the free agency period to compile a final roster that runs 46 females deep. Quite subjectively boiling it down to the 10 LLFD slots, I'll give him:

Starters
Bench
Very solid draft here. Good amount of diversity, good balance between star power and vision. Definitely a deep, knowledgeable performance, reflected in the multitude of bench picks. Holes in the keeper slots as far as I can tell, but that's no fault of his. However, I'd want to be on the receiving, not giving, side of his Vida Guerra and Anne Hathaway for Lucy Pinder and Rachel Specter trade.

Post-draft, he expressed to me interest in Shakira, but deferred when I demanded Beyonce as recompense. I then proposed Shakira for Mariah, but threatened to bang out Shakira before the trade without disclosing the information. He countered by saying Shakira would have to pass a physical as part of that deal, though he'd waive the exam if I took J-Lo instead. Good times, and cheers to him for maintaining the post's momentum.


JACKIN'4BEATS


Starters
Bench
This is a list that warms Intellectivist's heart, and probably means I got lucky snagging Melyssa Ford where I did. J4B's only white chick (Everhart) is a MILF-eligible Model, and a redhead to boot. That earns a Brooklyn Boy seal of approval. The Mya pick came so late (around No. 415) as to be stunning. Save for j4b having to find out about Ciara's man-meat upon panty-removal, this is my favorite list besides my own.


ANDREW

Starters
Bench
Very nice list here, considering Andrew claims to have "drafted embarrassingly." By using free agency, he managed to gave himself enough wiggle room to cobble together a valid, and surprisingly high-quality, roster. No question marks. None. Just a stand-up job.


QUEEFERSUTHRLAND


Starters
Bench
Queefer's draft was super Model-heavy. (Does that mean thin?--ed.) The Keeper slots saved two of his picks from bouncing off the board. Witt and Chabert are two high quality sleeper picks. Cohen I'm mild on, and Mirren is, well ... old and British. Better attention to non-Model positions would make Queefer a force to be reckoned with on draft day.


SWEDE ZOMBIE JESUS


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This is far and away The Minority Reporter's dream list, at least in the starting lineup. The Asian contingent of SWJ's lineup is quite classy, and Vergara (Latin) and Sigler (Jewish) round out the diversity. Hatcher's solid for a MILF I suppose, and Nuttal doesn't impress me. One position short of a formidable Starting Six.


DICK_GOZINIA


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Very interesting mix on this one. Dick has three Models, and an Asian and a Latina mixed in to add some color. A solid, if unspectacular array. Bonus points for Cook, who peaked in "She's All That."


THE CHIEF


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The Chief jumped in late, but recovered nicely. This is group shows a good mix of white chicks, with a random jailbait Asian Athlete thrown in for kicks. Some diversity would have been nice, but Chief showed enough with these picks to prove he'd have stood a good chance with an earlier entry.


MY INSIGNIFICANT LIFE


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This is one of the weaker lists, sunk mainly by Rajskub's inclusion. However, the rest of Insignificant's picks are an intriguing mix of inspired (Distenca, Stratus), visionary (Trump, Pickler) and classic (Crawford, Leoni).


SIGNAL TO NOISE

(From Allure)

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Signal's list was sunk by an over-reliance on Film Actresses, though it was incredibly deep.
Kate Winslet was a force-drop due to roster limitations, and ScarJo ended up on his bench. Swapping a few of the filmies for Musician or Model picks would have resulted in a B+ minimum. (I'm not giving anyone with Serena Williams on their list an "A," though he gets bonus points for Beckinsale.)


LADYANDREA


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LadyAndrea came the closest of all the females drafting to assembling a complete, eligible roster, aided by several girl-on-girl selections. I learned that if women want to conduct a draft, they should flip-flop of the Athlete and Model categories, such that Athletes are considered solo and Models are lumped in with Media and Socialites; this corrects the imbalance of the two pools. Her choices of dudes all seem commendable, and she gets a seal of approval on Larter, Helfer and Graham, who she's totally right about.


JULIA


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Julia was the only qualifying roster to fail to tag a bench-eligible player, though I suppose both Bana and Krasinski could drop to the second TC spot. I did a little bit of finagling to swing Taye Diggs into the Musician slot, because he was the original "Benny" in "Rent," and that soundtrack has sold many, many copies - including two to me (one used). Bell and Fisher both earn Julia gold stars. I quite thoroughly enjoyed the ladies' view on hot female celebs.


SMELLO


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Smello was the only lady drafter to avoid any female celebs. Maybe she's past that whole "experimental" phase all girls go through. If so, weak sauce. I'll pretend it's "repressed." (I keed, I keed.) She lost her last three choices - Mo Chestnut, Jason Statham and Howie Long - to eligibility restrictions, which is kinda wack, but it's because she leaned too heavy on Film Actors. Spreading the love would have bolstered her roster. I don't know much about most of these cats, but Statham was delivered the best line of dialogue ever uttered in a comic book film, and Ryan Reynolds is my boy. Van Wilder was awesome. (And, coincidentally, the peak of Tara Reid's life AND career.)

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Loose Ends

Big Daddy Drew just missed qualifying by only drafting five women, but his squad of Hazell, Marisa Miller, Tim Tebow's girlfriend, Carmen Electra and Sienna Miller is a formidable foundation. "Ms. Irrelevant" honors went to Nafisa Teague, who was picked by Jordi of The Serious Tip.

Aaand ... that's a wrap. Word to KSK - I appreciate the completely unintentional good look. Thanks for playing, everyone.

UPDATE: KSK showed the love today, linking back here in today's commenter draft post. Much obliged, fellas. Keep doin how you do.