Us Magazine has the juice:
“When you have that chemistry [between actors] you’re like ‘Thank God!’ because they’re having fun on day 45 and day 65 and they’re still flirting. Gerry likes to have fun, Jen likes to have fun, they don’t take themselves seriously — which is a big mistake people assume with Jennifer, but she’s a riot!”
Yes, adorable. Look, here’s my problem. Maybe these two are together in real life, maybe they aren’t; I’m not prudish and canoodling isn’t a crime. But I tire of studio PR people trying to make the public believe that every on-screen couple is real just to sell a movie.
It defies odds to think that every man and woman in every movie had a tryst of some sort. If the movie is good (hint: probably not), then people will throw down their hard-earned cash to see it (hint: no, they won’t).
Instead of spending studio money on these creepy guerrilla media tactics, they should spend it on making better movies.
Ah, that had more heart than the end of every GI Joe episode. I rule!
Speaking of, here are the “love birds” leaving St. Martin’s Lane Hotel in London on Thursday the 11th, in what is no doubt a spontaneously drunk rendezvous (after the London premiere of Bounty Hunter).