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Jack Nicholson

So I convince two other reporters back here, Sandra Cohen from AP and Gina Picolo from the L.A. Times to try to break into the green room to get some food, since we're all starving. As we walk about Jack Nicholson, in sunglsasses, grabs Sandra, who's wearing some kind of wrap, and says, "Nice dress. Let's get a picture." Then someone takes a bunch of photos of them together and Jack Nicholson walks into the green room without us. That did not work out. He'd get more action with a little less charm and a little more crudite.

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Lisa

Yeah, but that is Jack..and you know he can do whatever he wants in that town. He always has the front seats and rule of the house..wait for him to leave and pick his pockets.

dale

isn't there like a "runner" or someone that you can order around? I thought all you hollywood guys had "assistants." Surely you could get somebody's assistant to help you out...hang in there, I hope you get some food soon. I'm not watching the show, so your blog is my one connection to the show right now. Cheers!

Shane Paul Seymour

You gotta remember just what kind of secular crowd were dealing with here. Besides, this is the UN- ITE -ED states were living in. The closest your gonna get to a crudite Jack Nicholson is Kirsten Dunst!

Karen C

Replay the events Joel, seems to me Jack came out ahead. Best seat in the house, carte blanche travels behind the sceens, pictures with a beautiful woman and the crudites ... it's good to be Jack!

What was the name of the song that they played over the nominations for Best Picture???

Does anyone know what the name of the music was that Bill Conti conducted while they were playing the Best Picture nominations from the past it is very Haunting I know that I saw the movie that it was from but I just cannot think of what the name of it was>>>

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