The Golden Globes

Maybe Dish is a little overdue on her Golden Globes, but I've been busy. Very Nice Person has been upgraded to Boyfriend (his idea not mine, though Dish is up to it) and this involves a time commitment. Fewer sudoku puzzles, less stargazing--except where Liev Shreiber is concerned--and more hours on the treadmill. Bottom line: Salma Hayek and Kyra Sedgwick had the best Golden Globes of the night. Speeches were fine, no surprises, no fashion craziness, no bitch-slapping except the whole Grey's Anatomy cast controversy is icky. Kudos, as always, to Meryl Streep who is like candy and Drew Barrymore who, though very tan, wore a beautiful dress instead of a tight, green sac. Fantasies remain of splicing the number of times stars begin their speeches with "oh my God." I sort of wish Prince had been able to make his speech, though he was looking all swank when Hugh Grant pointed him out. His Globe will be a good lead-in to his Superbowl appearance. Prince in football gear, now that could be interesting. This will be the first year that Dish watches the Superbowl, all because of his purple badness, or maybe his purple headbandness.