Since they’ve complained of other outlets doing this very thing, they should have worked her name into the headline.
She’s not ‘Ashton Kutcher’s ex’. She was going to go on a date with him 11 years ago, and maybe she’d have had a chance to be his ex if her life wasn’t cruelly stolen from her. She had a fucking name and it was Ashley Ellerin.
I don’t think it’s a good look to refer to a murdered woman as “Ashton Kutcher’s Ex instead of her name especially as a site that has previously criticised other publications for similar instances (Like when Sondra Locke passed)
Why are we doing this in 2019?
Even in Jezebel, a supposedly feminist outfit, a dead woman is nameless when she’s a famous man’s ex.
Bette Davis spent her entire life despising Joan Crawford, but even she thought Dunaway was the worst.
Is Being Joan Crawford a prequel or a sequel of Being John Malkovich?
Being Joan Crawford is widely accepted as Joan Crawford’s cause of death.
You don't play Joan Crawford and then just move on with your life. It sticks around.
And it’s the only one where he didn’t pen the original work, but merely adapted Elmore Leonard’s “Rum Punch”.
I am really happy people are finally starting to come around to Jackie Brown.
I saw a commercial for this movie that referred to it as “Tarantino’s masterpiece” and my first thought was, “no, that’s Jackie Brown”.
It really is the best one and so underrated.
It’s been downhill since Jackie Brown (his best movie by far).
Anything by Raccoona Sheldon (James Tiptree Jr/Alice Shelton) is great. Joanna Russ as well. The Screwfly Solution is especially good— story or Masters of Horror with Elliot Gould.
If you’re into graphic novels at all (and even if you normally aren’t, this might be worth making an exception), Y the Last Man is a fantastic look at a world where plague has more or less rid the world of men other than our protagonist (and his capuchin). Both the writer, Brian K. Vaughn, and the artist, Fiona…
Going off of this, a great dystopian novel about what a world would look like with all women, Ammonite by Nicola Griffith.
OK since this dystopia where women are scarce looks like a bunch of BS, I would like to take this opportunity to tell people about a great dystopia where women are scarce: The Book of the Unnamed Midwife.
So those kids are dead then, yeah?
… especially since he’s been consistently nice and decent and humble and good since forever. This ain’t new news - he just continues to have these little hyper blips of popularity that I can only imagine make him uber uncomfortable.