6 Celebrity Marriages That May Not Last
Weddings should symbolize a lasting union. So why do celebrities go through marriages as often as they change their socks?
Love is in the air. but only until the reeking stench of divorce overpowers it, which in Hollywood usually wafts in around one year or so — 55 hours if your name is Britney.
I'm getting distracted. We're talking love here, aren't we? Summer love! And who better to inspire those meaningless lust and sun-stroke fuelled relationships that only last long enough for your tan to fade than a bevy of beauties from Hollywood and beyond who all tied the knot in the past year.
Avril Lavigne and Deryck Whibley
A.K.A. Mr. And Mrs. Tweeny-Bop CanRock.
Where: A Montecito, California estate with friends and family from Ontario.
When: July 15, 2006
Why: She needed a skater boy and he needed a high-profile rocker girl with more celebrity clout than his smushy face could ever command. He's an aspiring mole rat, you see.
What the?! Come on, Avril! Where were the black and white striped princess gloves? Your dress was lame. And so is broadcasting to the press that you are changing your image from punk rocker to girly-girl. Change is supposed to be observed (think Madonna) not forced upon the masses who used to think Chanel could make anyone look good.
Nicole Kidman and Keith Urban
A.K.A. Mr. And Mrs. Hollywood down-under
Where: A sandstone chapel overlooking Sidney Harbor
When: June 25, 2006
Why: In Urban's vows he promised to remain non-freaky and un-scientologist. The couple also has an excellent height ratio.
What the?! At Urban's first concert since getting hitched, poor little Canadian country singer Shelly Rastin couldn't get into her own trailer because Kidman had the perimeter "locked down" against having her photo taken (Gasp! People might find out what she looks like!). I wonder if Urban knows he's married an agoraphobic porcelain doll.
Lisa Marie Presley and Michael Lockwood
A.K.A. Mrs. Fifth Time's the Charm and Mr. Oh What the Hell
Where: Kyoto, Japan
When: January 22, 2006
Why: Maybe if Presley marries her producer, he'll do the work of ten thousand men and a genie and also get her music career to take off from its endless runway towards the depths of hell.
What the?! The wedding ceremony was performed in traditional Japanese style - you know, something close to their roots. Presley's such a down-to-earth girl, except for that whole skeletal Prince-of-Pop-and-"Jesus Juice" affair. No one can say she has an Oedipus complex.
Pink and Carey Jason Hart
A.K.A. The cheesiest tattooed couple in history
Where: A beach in Costa Rica
When: January 2, 2006
Why: When you tattoo "Tru Luv" on your wrist, you become hideously unattractive to anyone else without "Tru Luv" tattooed on their wrist as well as to anyone who can spell.
What the?! Pink, in true rocked-out women's lib fashion, proposed to Hart by holding up a sign in the crowd that said "Will you marry me" while he was competing in a motocross race. Was she trying to bring about his bloody and horrific death? The tough-girl image only works while your boy's alive, Pink.
Ben Harper and Laura Dern
A.K.A. Mr. and Mrs. marginal Hollywood intelligentsia
Where: Their home in Los Angeles.
When: December 23, 2005
Why: He sings hippie songs; she stars in a movie called "Happy Endings". What more do you need?
What the?! My thoughts exactly. Also, Harper has a devastatingly sexy voice, and Dern's well. not.
Eminem and Kimberly Mathers
A.K.A. Give love a(nother) chance.
Where: Rochester, Michigan
When: January 14, 2006
Why: The man who sported a red plastic bum in one of his videos just can't seem to leave the trailer park behind. The ex-Mrs. Slim Shady can't seem to leave that red plastic bum worth millions behind (smart girl).
What the?! I suppose Rochester, Michigan is a beautiful place to those who know it well. Um, where is it again?
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go ahead, take a whiff
There's nothing like dysfunctional millionaire unions destined for failure to make you take a second, more penetrating look at your current sweetie. If he or she isn't a) a serial bride, b) a particularly fragile descendant of convicts and murders (Australian, in case you didn't know your colonial history), or c) a pint-sized, punk-rock dress-up doll, then feel free to continue your tryst with joyful abandon. Just watch that tan.
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