<![CDATA[Gawker: defamer, lauren hutton]]> http://tags.gawker.com/assets/base/img/thumbs140x140/gawker.com.png <![CDATA[Gawker: defamer, lauren hutton]]> http://gawker.com/tag/defamer/laurenhutton http://gawker.com/tag/defamer/laurenhutton <![CDATA[Lindsay Lohan Stops Making Sense to Lauren Hutton]]> Interview recently sent addled Bravo awards crasher Lauren Hutton to interview sometimes actress Lindsay Lohan, a pairing that evokes an episode of Iconoclasts filmed as the fold-out chairs are stacked after an AA meeting.

Hutton is too zonked out from lack of eating, a recent flight, and a Chateau Marmont hot toddy to challenge Lohan much, leaving the younger actress free to make wildly self-unaware assertions that are crying out for a parenthetical rebuttal. Whether it's Lohan's complaint that even at a massive Palms launch party in Dubai, she had paparazzi following her (yes, that tends to happen at enormous, celebrity-studded hotel openings), her observation that movies these days simply aren't very good (Labor Pains), or her claim that she only misbehaved for a six-month period (that defies any Georgia Rule- and DUI-inclusive timeline), the interview is frustrating and enervating in equal measure.

Thus, we leave you with this passage, in which Hutton and Lohan compare irresponsible driving records:

LH: When was this accident?

LL: This was a year or two before the other one.

LH: How old were you?

LL: I was just turning 19. I was driving my Mercedes, my favorite car, which I worked my ass off to buy for myself . . . I had to just give it away because I was like, "It's bad luck now." At the same time, though, I am sort of a speed demon. It's exhilarating.

LH: I am too. I mean, I crashed going 110 miles an hour.

LL: On a racetrack?

LH: I was racing, but I wasn't on a racetrack. But I was going 110 miles an hour on a motorcycle, and I just went into the air...

LL: How long ago was that?

LH: Eight years ago. I was in a race with a bunch of guys.

LL: On a motorcycle? Is that necessary?

LH: I know, it was too much. I don't do it anymore. I sold all my motorcycles. I was dead, basically. So, anyway, let's have a cigarette.

LL: I have to pee, too. Restroom break!

LH: Turn that off.

[recorder off]

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<![CDATA[Bravo's Presentation Of The A-List Awards Now Pauses Briefly For Lauren Hutton To Lose Her Mind]]> Held last night in New York and scheduled to air next Thursday, Bravo's A-List Awards are billed as a night celebrating "the best in Food, Fashion, Beauty, Design and Weatherman Lap-Dance Dispensation." BravoTV.com has already started building buzz by leaking highlights online, including Lauren Hutton acceptance speech for a "beauty icon" award. In it, she first admits to having been "up for 46 hours," before launching into a stream-of- sleep- deprived-consciousness which encompassed, in no particular order, her thoughts of guacamole-preparation, the ozone layer, and the promiscuity-engendering properties of testosterone. So confounding was her monologue that during the commercial break, it took the combined efforts of Tom Colicchio, Santino Rice, and Carson Kressley just to pry apart the paralyzed furrows in a deeply perplexed Tim Gunn's brow. [BravoTV.com]

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