We've turned a real cultural corner when Reese Witherspoon is more vulgar than Jim Carrey. But there we were at the MTV Movie Awards last night, far around the corner. On the one hand, the show was a fiasco. As a broadcast event, it has alway been both a mess and up against the NBA Finals, but it was often conducted with an air of excitement and suspense, even when it was prerecorded. The Movie Awards rebuffed the Oscar's seriousness. Decorum was frowned upon. A degree of wit was not.
Last night was an afterparty at the badly art-directed house of a friend whose parents are out of town. People's pleasure in attending seemed to depend largely on how drunk, high, or not obligated to stay they were. Justin Timblerlake palmed the breasts of Mila Kunis, who, in turn, grabbed Timberlake's crotch. In the slick animated intro to one award (best female performance, I think), a black swan is shown fellating a white one. " Twilight: Eclipse" won everything it could, meaning the audience for the show is girls up late on a school night. The ads were for "Super 8," a third "Transformers" movie, and the latest installment of "Twilight," which looks like something that might actually star Katherine Heigl. And that was during the live show.