Looks like these women's beauty is more than skin deep...though their punims ain't so bad on the eyes either.
Ms. Alba, the newest Revlon spokesperson, lookin' fresh faced and fit as evah, swears it's the brand's philanthropic work (rather than that phatty paycheck) that made her want to join the Revlon fam—and I sorta believe her. Not really, but like I said, we're pretending for this par-tick item.
"I love that there are so many women out here. I'm all about female empowerment," enthused the busty brunette. "It's great that something that is so overtly about physical beauty is making a stance and making a difference for women."
Tru dat, Jess-babe, but let's hear how you keep that bod lookin' on the money for your stud-toy, Cash.
"I work out regularly. Three to four days a week. It really depends. I just did a movie where I play a violinist, and training in violin is just as important. For Fantastic Four, I wore a muscle suit," she laughed. "It wasn't that strenuous. It's a lot of CGI." Could you imagine any more boring of an answer? So much for doing naked sit-ups with the b-f, or anything. Desperate, I turned to...
Evalicious, whose skin and hair were lookin' so perf I almost reached out to cop a feel. E.M. also dished 'bout those delish curves of hers.
"I do very light weights and a lot of cardio. It's more important for me for health. As you can probably see, the way I look—I'm very healthy looking. I've never fallen under that skinny mold. I have a very healthy self-image. My mother gave me that."
Yawn! What is it with these overly sensible bites from the bodacious set?
Larry David, strolling through Barnes & Noble in Santa Monica. L.D., the malcontent of cable, was nonetheless whistling and singing a jazz tune, albeit all alone. The tall dude was in khakis and a black sweater and bought two books before bouncing. Much more over-the-top types included...
Jack Nicholson, according to fashion sources as well placed as Kate Moss' cheekbones, has again become benevolent with the moolah. Remember when his designer daughter, Jennifer Nicholson, pulled out of L.A.'s Fashion Week this last time round, reportedly due to pops Jack not being exactly thrilled with Jen-hon's less than spectacularly successful line? (Jen wouldn't really comment on that one, said she'd just be back next year for the Hell-Ay shows.) Well, now Jen's all of sudden showing at the Cannes Film Festival, causing Desk Couture to cackle, "Guess who's back with Daddy's money?" That so, Jen?