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The course of true love never did run smooth, or at least the course of young love, but sometimes it does find its way again. As it has for Robert Pattinson and Kristen Stewart, a couple torn asunder by infidelity but reunited by, well, I dunno, horniness or pressure from a movie studio or something. Whatever the reason, the point is that not only is the couple back together after a separation caused by K. Stew stepping out with her Snow White and the Huntsman director, but also, they're living together again. So, we can all calm down now. Or, well, maybe we can't. See, this is gonna get everyone a'whisper about marketing conspiracies and whatnot, because this is all remarkably well-timed, coming just as the big Twilight PR wehrmacht begins to lurch into motion one last time. Many people will say this has all been a ruse, flimflam trickery meant to drum up romantic tension and interest in the last goopy Twilight movie, Twilight: Forks in the Road. And maybe it was. To us it seems unlikely that these two particular weirdos, who seem about as embarrassed by Twilight as one can be embarrassed of something that's earned you tens of millions of dollars, would go to all the trouble of staging some big fake reconciliation, or hell, even a big fake breakup. But, what do we know? Movie stars are crazy people who do crazy things, so maybe this really is all some grand sham meant to put our gossip-fattened butts in those bedbug-ridden movie theater seats to gaze at the wan flickerings of Bedward (that's what they're called, right?) and wonder what it must be like when they do it in real life — and by "it" we mean not only the having of sweet sex, but also the fighting, the screaming, the hugging, the walking away, the making up, the apologizing, the groveling, the carrying a box back into the house, sighing under the weight of it, wondering if it will work this time, if this is maybe life forever, doing things we're not sure will work but doing them anyway, because the other option is to sink into nothing, into the pale shapeless oblivion of a world without risk. That's what we'll think about, maybe, as we shove the popcorn in and gulp everything down. [Us Weekly]
On to happier, or at least simpler things. Here is a photo gallery of all the TV stars, all 17 TV stars that there are in this world, partying it up with each other after Sunday night's Emmy Awards show. They all look to be having fun, hugging and laughing and sitting near glasses of wine. They never seem to be actually drinking the wine, just sitting near the glasses, maybe because they look so bright and sparkly and festive in photographs. Maybe the best photo of the bunch is Ashlee Simpson, who was at the Emmys (or at least at the parties) for some inexplicable reason, talking to Rita Wilson. What on Earth might they have been talking about? What do those two have in common? Probably not much. In fact, Wilson looks pained and like she wants someone to get rid of Simpson for her. It's an interesting photo. There's also a picture of Julianna Margulies' very handsome husband talking to Ricky Gervais, and you think how weird it must be for civilian spouses of celebrities to all of a sudden know all these famous people, and that's just how things go for him now. Life is weird, here is everyone. Odd thing, that. [People]
