<![CDATA[Gawker: defamer, paul walker]]> http://tags.gawker.com/assets/base/img/thumbs140x140/gawker.com.png <![CDATA[Gawker: defamer, paul walker]]> http://gawker.com/tag/defamer/paulwalker http://gawker.com/tag/defamer/paulwalker <![CDATA[Your First Glimpse Of 'The Fast And The Fourius: Monster Truck Speedway']]> · It sure is nice to see Vin, Paul, and Michelle back where they belong: Safely penned away in a trailer for some movie we'll never see that doesn't come out for a very long time. [/Film]
· Optical illusion time: Do you see Jim Carrey and Ewan McGregor nuzzling noses, or a beautiful vase? It all depends upon where you focus! [My New Plaid Pants]
· We knew there was a reason we were compelled to play Connect 4 with our four best friends while eating a Kit Kat bar on a four-seat couch whenever we watch The Tonight Show! [iBored]
· $800,000-per-ep man Charlie Sheen has a fourth [Ed. note: Gasp! The Tonight Show Curse again!] child on the way, which, amazingly, has already appeared in utero on an episode of Denise Richards: It's Complicated. [USA Today]
·Everything about Love 'n Licks makes us uncomfortable. [YouTube]

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<![CDATA[Fast And Furious First Production Stills, Movie Both Grand And National]]> That's right, the fourth installment of The Fast And The Furious is to be called, merely, Fast And Furious, and here are the first pics. We wonder if calling it Fast and Furious means it isn't too fast, nor too furious, but just right. Among the cars featured you'll notice Vin Diesel's Chevelle SS, which we've seen before, and a Buick Grand National (non GNX), which is new to us. If you'd expect those to be the only cars in the film, you'd probably be wrong.

Much of the cast from the original movie, and almost none of the cast (with the obvious exception of Paul Walker) from the second movie, return for this film. And they're all likely to get their own "character cars." More on this later. [USA Today]

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<![CDATA[Trade Round-Up: Paul Walker, Biggest Star In The World]]> · After three weeks at the top of the box office in Hong Kong, Eight Below star Paul Walker's march towards international superstardom seems more inevitable than ever. [Variety]
· In other news involving huge international stars, John Stamos joins ER (apparently still on TV!) with a full-time gig as "a flirtatious paramedic who also is a medical student and a Gulf War veteran." Yeah, that sounds about right. [THR]
· New Line plans an interactive "Thrill Ride" edition of the Final Destination 3 DVD—think Choose Your Own Adventure, but instead of being captured by a suspicious old miner, you suffer a ridiculous and gruesome death at the hands of Fate. [Variety]
· Deal or No Deal continues to mystify us with its success, drawing 17.5 million viewers last night. Fox is rumored to be in the planning stages of its obligatory hybrid knockoff, Celebrities Screaming At Briefcases Full of Money. (We're going to keep making that "screaming at briefcases" joke until America comes to its senses and banishes Howie Mandel to QVC.) [THR]
· When two things you don't care about collide: French strikes affect the MIP international TV market meetings. [Variety]

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<![CDATA[Paul Walker Fails To Praise Online Sex Double]]> walker-scared.jpgAs Paul Walker Week draws to a close here at Defamer, we'd like to spotlight PopWatch's interview with the newly ubiquitous actor, who finally answers the burning question about what it's like to be the world's most famous virtual cunnilingus back-of-head model:

How do you feel about your likeness being used in the sexually explicit Running Scared videogame? I haven't seen it. I've heard a lot about it. It's the back of my head. It could be any guy. I've seen the screen captures. It's so funny. I have to say hats-off to New Line because I think they accomplished what they wanted to with it. There's not a whole lot of money in this movie. There never was. Talk about a way to get the word out there. I know that looks disturbing to a lot of people, but those people would also find the movie disturbing. The people who gravitate toward the game, that's the same audience it's going to pull into theaters.

We would've liked to see Walker take a little more pride in his video-game twin, who's probably pleasured his online wife tens of thousands of times in the last week in the name of promoting his real-life counterpart's movie. The little guy deserves some credit for his crucial role in the Walker PR machine.

And we'd also like to publicly apologize to the reader we let down by not reading far enough into Walker's LAT profile from yesterday to note the actor's admiration for the ouevre of filmmaker Guy Ritchie, which he expressed thusly: "I love Snatch."

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<![CDATA[Red-Hot Paul Walker Must Love Dogs]]> paul-walker.jpgWith Eight Below opening this Friday and Running Scared bowing the following weekend, rising cinemannequin Paul Walker will soon have twice as many movies in theaters as fading legend Harrison Ford, a sure signal that he's on the verge of the kind of megastardom that has eluded other once-promising, twice-pretty actors like American Pie's Chris Klein. Shockingly, however, the LAT notes that Walker was not the first choice for either of the upcoming films, and in an even more startling revelation, reports that his reps suggested that future employers view Jessica Alba jiggle-flick Into the Blue to get a taste of the actor's talent. As if this incredible gamble wasn't enough of an obstacle to joining Eight Below's cast, Walker then had to brave director Frank Marshall's grueling canine gauntlet to nab the gig:

"When I first met him, I said, 'Do you have a dog?' " recalls Marshall. "And he said, 'Yep.' I said, 'That's it' ...

The rest, as they say, is history, and Walker is now arguably among the first half-dozen names mentioned when budget-minded executives demand a "Keanu Reeves type, but without all the intellectual baggage."

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<![CDATA[Inside VPage: How Paul Walker Spent His Sunday]]> walker-biggs-dogs.jpg
Having lost a crucial coin-flip to his virtual double, Paul Walker had to settle for drinking root beer floats with co-star Jason Biggs at the Eight Below premiere, while his digital doppleganger enjoyed an evening of performing cunnilingus on his wife.

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<![CDATA[Does Paul Walker's Horny Virtual Wife Want To Spam You? UPDATE]]> running-scared-s.jpgWe were perhaps too distracted by our repeated, failed attempts to please Paul Walker's horny virtual wife to consider the potential privacy-violating implications of turning over our personal information in exchange for a crack at New Line's online game for Running Scared. BoingBoing's Xeni Jardin immediately smelled something wrong (or at least got tipped to the weirdness by G3k) with the website's supposed age-verification system:

From the disclaimer on the age-verification page:


"To ensure verification, please provide information as it is listed on your current Drivers License or State issued ID. By clicking on the "submit" button, I agree that I am at least 17 years of age, I authorize you to confirm my age by checking the accuracy of the information I have submitted against the government-issued identification, and I agree to the Terms of Use governing this website."

If you value your privacy, and enter phony info, here's what you'll see:

"SORRY | We are unable to process your information at this time. | Please double check to make sure your name and zip code are entered exactly as they appear on your current Driver's License or state-issued ID."

WTF? So, either this means New Line Cinema is querying a government database (DMV records?) to verify that would-be users are adults (ah, highly unlikely), or they're phishing: tricking website visitors into submitting personal data, which they won't query against any data source. Either way, violating your audience's privacy is even more gross than this game.

Sound like not such a great deal? It might get worse. A BoingBoing reader claims that the New Line's age verification system resides on a server operated by YesMail, a known spammer, meaning that Paul Walker's horny virtual wife (we just love typing that) might repay your oral generosity with an inbox full of junk mail.

Updates are flying fast and furious over at BB.

UPDATE: BoingBoing's gotten a response from New Line, which can be found here. Short version: They say they don't spam, and that they just want to make sure you're of appropriate age before you climb inside Paul Walker's pixelated head and ride it to Orgasmtown.

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<![CDATA[Short Ends: When Marsupials Go Hollywood]]> kangaroo.jpg· Silly kangaroo! Never take career advice from Meg Ryan!
· Tara Reid: still sweetly trying to convince us of her awesome mental abilities.
· The gang at B&C was hoping for bloodshed at today's Guild protests over product placement; unfortunately, the newly militant WGA chose to go the peaceful, if noisy, route.
· When Paul Walker isn't busy being used a virtual sexual prop, he's fantasizing about hate-fucking Into the Blue co-star Jessica Alba.

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<![CDATA[Great Moments In Movie Marketing History: Going Down on Paul Walker's Wife]]> running-scared-game-s.jpgAin't It Cool News has come across perhaps the greatest promotion in the history of soon-to-be-doomed movies. Visitors to the website of New Line's Running Scared can take part in a highly immersive interactive experience (you must be 17 years old to play—wink wink, horny fifth graders!), becoming a virtual, cunnilingus-craving version of Paul Walker:

That's right, for their online game... You get to play PAUL WALKER going down on his wife... and the object is to eat her to orgasm! Make her arch her back and beg you to stop. WHAT THE FUCK? I'm serious. They really made a game over there that requires you to hit your arrow keys to emulate eating pussy. This is obviously what the internet was meant for. Right? Now, I have to say... Paul Walker's wife is the easiest woman in the world to get off... because for one... there's a fucking yellow arrow guide to how to get her off...

We really can't fault New Line's marketing department for the shocking play for attention—if your movie can be described as a "Paul Walker vehicle," you'd probably light your children on fire to distract people from that unfortunate fact.

Unfortunately, despite our repeated tries to access the game, it seems to be offline. However, the folks at AICN managed to capture some images from the game, which are just as disturbing as you'd dreamed. The money shot (might be NSFW) is after the jump:


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We'll spare you the painful squinting at the text of the romantic climax: "YEAH! Your wife just came her fucking brains out! (Now go wash your mouth out with booze)"

You've just been scarred for life by some studio's desperate marketers! (Now go wash off your eyeballs with Clorox.)

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<![CDATA[Short Ends: Wet N' Wild With Paul Walker]]> paul-walker-alba.jpg· Paul Walker, unwittingly predicting what critics will be doing once Into the Blue premieres on Friday, begs his friends to urinate on him. Golden shower anecdotes are so C-list.
· The Fug Girls have invaded the Wall Street Journal...but where are your woodcuts, you hilarious bitches?
· To commemorate Anna Nicole upcoming, historic Supreme Court case, the WOW Report digs out some old footage of Smith's white trash cousin vomiting. Good times, y'all.
· Cinemocracy discovers that there is virtually no way to review Commander in Chief without invoking The West Wing.
· Lara Flynn Boyle, unexpected truth-teller: "It's not a craft, we're not slicing DNA. It's a great gig. We're all a bunch of beautiful, self-indulgent people."

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