The Oscars were given out last night. That was the time for many bloggers to do live blogging, telling you what’s happening and what they think of it.
There’s still an interest in the Oscars that I don’t quite get. Much addo about nothing, if you ask me. I haven’t seen most of the movies, I don’t know most of the actors. I don’t have fun in watching people being photographed while wearing expensive clothes. There’s not enough content within the show that would attract my intelligence.
I learned in twitter: There’s a complete different view to that show. In the last few years they took comedians as the show’s host. But that kept declining the number of spectators on telly. So they chose for a different strategy: Let’s take not a funny guy but the sexiest man alive, as People Magazine calls him: Hugh Jackman. He can dance, he can sing, he can smile, he can look.
And, well. This is how it worked:

Poor guy. Or to see it differently: There’s finally a reason for guys to watch the Oscars.
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