Though I’ll admit there’s something slightly weird about the way Radio Norwich’s former overnight host has become part of Hollywood’s hoi polloi, there’s just a bit of irony in Courtney Love accusing Steve Coogan of aiding and abetting Owen Wilson’s failed suicide attempt.
Especially in light of the Coog’s alter ego taking such a firm stance against Class A drugs.
A man who survives the trauma of having a cow dropped on him from a bridge gets a full blessing to ruin everyone in Hollywood’s lives as far as I’m concerned.
Forgive my pop cultural tardiness, but I’m far more disturbed that Steve Coogan was able to consummate a sexual act with Courtney Love than I am about any wrongdoing in the Wilson situation.
Seriously, I’m going to jab a pen up my nose until I can hit the point in my brain that’s drawing that mental image.
I can only presume that Ms. Love was told afterwards, “that was CLASSIC intercourse”