<![CDATA[Gawker: david blaine]]> http://tags.gawker.com/assets/base/img/thumbs140x140/gawker.com.png <![CDATA[Gawker: david blaine]]> http://gawker.com/tag/davidblaine http://gawker.com/tag/davidblaine <![CDATA[The NYC Marathon: Celebrities, Cheaters, Sluffers, and Winners]]> Did you know an American won this year's NYC Marathon? Who gives a shit! Celebrities ran. How did Edward Norton, Alanis Morissette, Anthony "Goose" Edwards, Mario Batali's Partner-In-Crime, model Tara Costa, and others do? And what other wackiness transpired? Updated!

Well, Ed Norton went into Primal Fear mode and quietly kicked ass all over New York:

Norton passed the halfway point of the NYC Marathon in 1:48:08, and he made it to the 35K mark in 3:08:18. In a post-race interview, Edward Norton used one word to describe the experience of completing his first marathon in New York - "phenomenal." However, the race wasn't without its challenges. "You know you are going to hit tough spots, in a weird way mine came early in the race, but then I got my second wind around mile 18 and felt great the rest of the way," said Norton.

He also beat Sarah Palin's recorded marathon running time, for whatever that's worth.

Mario Batali's business partner Joe Bastianich ran 3:42:36, he probably got mad carb'd up on some awesome pasta while you ate Mac and Cheese. Anthony Edwards ran a lazy ass 4:08:20. Good thing he doesn't work on ER anymore because a bunch of patients would die because he's so slow. Tara Costa ran 4:23:12, but do you even know who she is? You don't care. Well you should, asshole. She was on The Biggest Loser and ran a marathon faster than you ever will. Alanis Morissette ran 4:28:45, probably because she had one hand in her pocket, but do marathon runners have pockets? Pouches? Whatever, everything's gonna be fine fine fine. Except for those goddamn cheaters. Cheaters! says the New York Times. They've got crafty tricks:

Some take shortcuts, stepping off the course and rejoining it closer to the finish, often sneaking into Central Park once they enter Manhattan near Mile 16. Other racers hand their identities to faster runners, by giving them their designated bibs or the electronic timing sensors that attach to their shoes to officially record progress at intervals on the course.

So, guess you can't just get on the F train. Sucks. And I bet the 8 year-old kids who run the marathon way faster than they ever will make cheaters feel like losers, too. Unless he cheated. Maybe he did.

But you know whose times didn't turn up? Bloodsexsugarmagik Voodooperson David Blaine, wacky NYT food scribe Mark "The Minimalist" Bittman, and model Veronica Webb. Uh oh. Did they sissy out?

Mark Bittman hasn't returned my email so if anybody has any intel on this, I actually really like Bittman and kind of want to know what his excuse is, because it's probably pretty good. He might still be running. Veronica Webb was definitely there! But maybe she got lost in the Bronx? That'd be funny. She also might still be running. You know David Blaine tried to levitate the length of the course or walk 637 dogs while running the New York Marathon or something dumb like that, and it didn't work, so he probably just disappeared. He might still be running, or levitating, or whatever. Also awesome is this Rabbi calling David Blaine a pussy. Here's a list of famous people who ran for good causes.

Marathons are weird things. Lots of people running around with a bunch of numbers on their chests. Seems like a lot of work for nothing, from this vantage point. Either way, a lot of people like to do it, and I hear some of them enjoy it so much they pee themselves. Literally. Runners who don't stop to go to the bathroom pee on themselves! It's like going in the shower but the shower is your own sweat and you feel like you might die so you know fuck it you only live once right? Right. This year, an American guy peed on himself more than anybody else did. He ran 26.2 miles in 2 hours, 9 minutes and 15 seconds. So in less time it takes to see Wicked, this guy ran all around New York City and peed on himself and probably got a drink of water, too. Did we mention he's an American! He is? Yes! He is. Most of the time runners who win the NYC marathons are from places like Ethiopia, where the female winner hails from. So basically they're just cheetahs in people's bodies. And this guy's from San Diego, so if he has anything in common with Caster Semenya he/she's a cougar in a people body. Get it? That was stupid. Anyway, look, a guy from San Diego ran really really fast:

It was very emotional when I finished," said Keflezighi, who made the sign of the cross after the finish and when he passed the point where Shay had collapsed. "Part of it is just visualizing your dream and your dreams have become reality…"

Or whatever. Now he gets $200,000 to spend on lots of awesome Nikes.

UPDATE: Mark "The Minimalist" Bittman has written in!

I finished in 4.45. Or 4.46. They haven't posted my time because I'm a non-celebrity and don't rate I guess.

You know what the NYC Marathon's running? A CON. Bittman's a celebrity in my book. Have you seen his baller-status cooking videos? You really should. It's a crime Bittman isn't more of a celebrity.

Also! Models can haz finishing timez, according to a commenter. Yay! We are glad she's not still running.

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<![CDATA[David Blaine: 80 Columbus Ave.]]> August 24 @ 4:50pm [Submit your own Gawker Stalker sightings to stalker@gawker.com] David Blaine outside the mandarin oriental on a motorcycle.

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<![CDATA[Mia Farrow Quits Darfur Fast, Gets Weak Sauce Milkshake Drunk]]> Mia Farrow's 15 day Blueprint Cleanse hunger strike for Darfur ended yesterday when her cornerman/doctor decided the Rosemary's Baby actress couldn't hack it anymore.

Farrow's been blogging the last 12 days of Being Hungry For People Exponentially Hungrier Than Her. She finally threw in the towel - or ate it - on the David Blaine-trained strike when she was told she couldn't do it anymore without, um, dying:

"I have been instructed by my doctor to stop my fast immediately due to health concerns-including possible seizures. I am fortunate. The women, children, and men I am fasting for do not have that option."

Farrow enough. Stepping in to take her place? A ringer! Sir Richard "Rock" Branson. Sez Branson: "I'm honoured to be taking over the fast for the next three days from Mia Farrow in her courageous stance to support the people of Darfur." Nice, but really? Maybe this is the easy party line, but doesn't the island-owning Branson have the coin to simply foot some of the bill in Darfur? Or to send a private security force in to help the situation? (Answer: Dar!...)

The best part about this - since the political upside on Celebrities Doing Things Inspired By David Blaine has yet to pay off in dividends - is that it's a multimedia presentation. Watch as Farrow remains stunningly "coherent" and "fine."

She's got the crazy eyes. Related: celebrities without food encouraging others to go without food is just a shitty idea all around.

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<![CDATA[David Blaine Will Not Perform "That"]]> We've received three sightings of magician/fake stuntman David Blaine today, and all seem legit. Here's the best one: "5pm: Walking East on 11th b/w 5th & University talking on his cell phone insisting 'No, you have to tell them that I'm not going to perform that!'" Heh.

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<![CDATA[It's Official]]> The magical Anderson Cooper agrees: David Blaine is a scrub. [CNN]

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<![CDATA[Global Media Sours On David Blaine's Half-Ass Stunt]]> Yesterday we (and others) pointed out that "magician" David Blaine is a big fat cheater, because his current death-defying stunt—hanging upside-down in Central Park for 60 hours—involves hourly ten-minute breaks. As one commenter put it, "I'm going to eat a thousand hard-boiled eggs, but I'm only going to eat one a day for a thousand days, because otherwise I might get sick." Yes, that about sums it up. Blaine's flack said there was never any claim he would hang for 60 consecutive hours. Really? You couldn't tell that from his fawning media coverage:

Today, the half-ass nature of Blaine's stunt is being pointed out across the UK, in India, and domestically. But did America's prestigious media outlets bother to point out the very germane fact of Blaine's hourly breaks when they initially reported on his stunt? Let's see:

The AP (no mention of breaks):

What's David Blaine up to? Oh, just hanging around.

The magician-daredevil is proclaiming "I'm doin' all right" after starting his latest endurance challenge - 60 hours hanging upside-down, without a net, above Wollman Rink in Manhattan's Central Park.

CBS (no mention of breaks):

Illusionist and endurance artist David Blane plans to spend 60 hours hanging upside down in Central Park without a net. He faces serious health risks such as hemorrhaging and blindness.

And most hilarious of all, ABC News (no mention of breaks):

For three days and two nights, illusionist David Blaine will enjoy an unusual view of New York City's Central Park — one that can only be enjoyed from six stories in the air, while hanging upside down...

Dr. Ronald Ruden, Blaine's physician, told ABCNews.com that when he first heard the name of the stunt, "It scared the crap out of me."

Considering the various health hazards Blaine may face as he hangs in the position for about 60 hours, Ruden's concern is warranted. He said the stunt will be all endurance — no smoke and mirrors.

"How he does this I'm not 100 percent sure," Ruden said. "He seems to have the ability to use his mind to control his body to not experience pain and discomfort, as well as take away his basic drives to eat and sleep and defy his fear."

"We don't even know what the physiology of this is," he said with a laugh. "I hate that."

ABC, of course, is airing the big TV special on Blaine's stunt tonight. Should be awesome.

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<![CDATA[Cheater Update]]> More info, photos, and a statement from David Blaine's flack have been added to our earlier post about Blaine's cheating ways.

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<![CDATA[David Blaine: Cheater]]> Is David Blaine a big cheater or what? The droopy-eyed "magician" is currently engaged in his latest stunt, hanging upside down for 60 hours in Central Park. Except that ever since he started yesterday afternoon, we've been getting emails from bystanders saying that he wasn't hanging upside down—instead, he was resting by standing on a platform, only to be hoisted up several minutes later. We don't know the official explanation, but whatever it is, this sure is a crappy stunt. Here's photographic evidence:



6:45 p.m. yesterday:

Sent in at 2:15 today by reader Jesse Waites:

Sent in about 4:00 today—even when he's not standing up on his cheating platform, he has a harness to hold up his head?


I think we now know that his big ABC special tomorrow night is gonna be pretty anticlimactic. Got an explanation? Email us.

[UPDATE: One reader writes in: "Myself and 3 colleagues were there today around 12: 45. We saw the same thing. The security there said the Emt’s check him out for about 10 min per hour standing upright on the crane you have pictured." How can you hang upside down for 60 straight hours when you come down every hour? Ha, it's a trick question!]

[UPDATE 2: Mollygood also noted Blaine's cheating ways yesterday. Backlash!]

[UPDATE 3: We got this email from Patrick Smith, an executive vice president at Rubenstein Associates who is Blaine's flack:

Rubenstein Associates represents David Blaine and I personally have handled publicity for every one of his challenges. There has been no claim that David was going to hang upside down for 60 hours without a break. In all of his discussions with the media, he said he would have to occasionally get his head above his heart and lower his legs to correct circulation. About once every hour, David comes upright for about five minutes for a medical and equipment check. He has something to drink and he relieves himself, something even David can't do upside down.

His doctors told him quite simply that if he didn't correct blood flow, he could die.

David began the challenge at 8:34 am Monday and concludes at about 10:45 p.m. Wednesday. That's about 62 hours.

Stop by the Wollman Rink, especially Wednesday night, and enjoy the spectacle. It's free.

And give the guy a break.

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<![CDATA[David Blaine and Kelly Ripa Hang Out]]> Today on Live With Regis and Kelly, pint-sized Kelly Ripa strapped herself into a harness and ventured skywards to awkwardly join illusionist David Blaine in the midst of his latest attention-whoring stunt: hanging upside down for three days in New York's Central Park. He stopped eating a week ago so he won't have to go to the bathroom and is using a catheter, plus, he's been warned the feat may leave him blind. Fun! But nay, fear is not a factor for Blaine - who told Ripa he's only scared of beatles and spiders. Ripa, on the other hand, had her greatest fear realized while vocalizing it: "looking like a basset hound on TV." [Live With Regis & Kelly]

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<![CDATA[Papa Joe Simpson: Hollywood's Least Valuable Player]]> We have a feeling that, were there a group of deadbeat dads out in Glendale (a la those Dina Lohan-lovin' freaks out East) who got drunk enough one day to form a Totally Awesome Dads Association (TADA!), they would most likely celebrate their first-year anniversary by handing out their Bud Light-drenched award for Father Of The Year to Papa Joe Simpson. Why? Well, as we already know, the former minister-turned-dadager managed to pimp out a few mind-numbingly boring exclusive wedding pictures featuring most annoyingly faux-punk new marrieds on the planet, Ashlee Simpson and Pete Wentz, to People a few weeks back. But what we didn’t know was that, at the same time, Simpson was allegedly attempting to sell off his other daughter Jessica — not to the tabloids, but to then-boyfriend Tony Romo. See the astonishing managing skills this guy has? But he reportedly wasn’t stopping at selling off his daughter — he was also said to be pressuring the quarterback to sign a client/manager agreement and become one of the magically successful Simpson Family Players:

In a move we simply cannot fathom, Papa Joe actually attempted to steal Romo away from his longtime sports agent and agree to sign a contract with him for a reported $67.5 million. As every single character on Lost has said myriad times..."WHAT?" This guy used to be a Texas minister, realized his daughters had great racks and decent smiles, threw out his Jesus Fish stickers, and marketed them to the pop industry. A few reality shows and plastic surgery sessions later, the Simpson girls are still wallowing dangerously close to the D-List. And simply because he's a Cowboys fan, Joe hand-selects his favorite player to date his pouty daughter by luring him in with her push-up bras and even poutier lips. Inevitably, Romo realizes the great rack only goes so far when all Jessica really does is screw him over on Game Day (and not in the good way), so Joe has the nerve to, essentially, ask Tony to pay him money for the pleasure of schtupping his daughter? We think there's a word for this, and that word is gall.

[Photo credit: Popcrunch]

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<![CDATA[David Blaine Grills Kevin Spacey On 'The Greatest Trick The Devil Ever Pulled']]>

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Magician/performance artist David Blaine cornered The Usual Suspects star Kevin Spacey at a William Morris party in New York City on Monday night. Spacey started off the conversation by asking about Blaine's most recent stunt, but Blaine immediately shifted the conversation to the film The Usual Suspects. Blaine explained that he had seen The Usual Suspects over fifteen times and still hasn't been able to fully wrap his head around the concept of Spacey's character being the infamous Keyser Soze. Spacey chuckled slightly and went on to explain how his character turned out to be the criminal mastermind. Blaine paused for a moment, then said he may have to sit down for a while because his mind had just been blown.

[Photo Credit: Getty Images]

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<![CDATA[David Blaine's 'A-Ha' Moment Comes After 17th Oxygen-Deprived Minute]]> Extreme endurance artist David Blaine has certainly stunned the world before with his well-publicized stunts—from spending three weeks journeying through an (unfortunately impacted) Blue Whale's digestive system, to the time he was flash-frozen inside a block of carbonite atop the Arc de Triomphe. But it was the seemingly simplest of tasks that eluded him: breaking the world record for breath-holding, previously held by a centenarian fisherman from Tanzania rumored by villagers to have been sired by a frog. All that changed today on The Oprah Winfrey Show of all places, where the low-talking illusionist was deprived of oxygen for an amazing 17 minutes and 4 seconds. We've included video of the final two, during which an increasingly agitated Oprah grips the thigh of the monitoring physician beside her, asking reasonable enough questions along the lines of, "OK, his eyes just crossed, his skin turn blue, and he slowly floated to the surface. Is that considered a bad sign?"

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<![CDATA[David Blaine Fails To Drown Himself On Oprah]]> davidblaine.jpegDroopy-eyed magician David Blaine, a man who sounds high at all times, went on Oprah's show today to try to break the world record for holding one's breath underwater. Not to give away the ending, but he did it! Seventeen minutes. Perhaps his success will inspire him to go freeze himself in a block of ice, or lock himself away in a box, or some other activity that will take him out of the public eye. The actual clip of the breath-holding, as you might imagine, is not very thrilling to watch. So instead, after the jump we've put a clip of his video blog leading up to the stunt, in which he explains his motivation while sounding high. And another clip of that trick where he ties his shoes with no hands, which is way cooler than holding your breath any day.


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<![CDATA[The Force Is Strong In This Nerd Screaming At Briefcases]]> · We think we have a worthy successor to the Star Wars Holiday Special for the most blasphemous use of the property, like, ever. That said, that Darth Banker's a hard-ass, isn't he? $49,000? But there's five large amounts still left in play—including the million! [Deal or No Deal]
· "Organizers of a major California music festival are offering a $10,000 reward and four festival tickets for life in exchange for ex-Pink Floyd frontman Roger Waters' two-story inflatable pig." [Reuters]
· David Blaine will try to break the 17-minute world record for breath holding on The Oprah Winfrey Show, which is fine and all, but it's no Criss Angel mindfreaking her brains out. [AP]
· Her new six-hour-a-day workout regimen sometimes requires that Britney Spears walk around the gym wearing nothing but a towel. [Daily Mail]
· Paramount takes a heavy swig of the Blu-Ray Kool-Aid (which, oddly enough, tastes like raspberry with a slightly bitter after-taste). [THR]

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<![CDATA[ The always-surprising, always-annoying David...]]> The always-surprising, always-annoying David Blaine plans on staying awake for 13 days for his next "stunt," and Keith Richards has some anecdotal advice for him. As Richards' latest bout of playing Dr. Phil proves, Blaine's newest idea isn't so original; Keef already decided to see what would happen by forcing himself not to sleep for 9 consecutive days back in the '70s. As Richards told the SF Gate, "On the ninth day...I fell asleep and crashed headfirst into a JVC speaker, smashing my nose apart. I just lay there and let it bleed. It was a chemical thing." While we're sure these rocker words of wisdom won't deter Blaine's masterful and magical plans, we do suggest he avoids snorting ashes and takes Keith's advice to nose-proof whatever fish tank he envisions pulling this off inside of. [SF Gate]

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<![CDATA[Julia Allison Is Partial To David Blaine's Abracadabra]]> From the mailbag:

So here's a super-weird sighting - I saw David Blaine, Leven Rambin and Julia Allison eating dinner together at Koi in the Bryant Park Hotel tonight (Thurs) around 6:30. He seriously had cards out on the table doing a trick and Julia was laughing really loudly. She was wearing a black Chanel dress - it was pretty conservative. Leven was wearing some tan sweatshirt thing. Blaine was wearing sunglasses. When they left Blaine and Leven got on a motorcycle together and Julia took a photo of them.
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<![CDATA[Remainders: Kramer's Newest 15 Minutes Are Almost Up]]>

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<![CDATA[Short Ends: Lohan Still Defiantly Anti-Panty]]>

· Because we know you'd never speak to us again if we let a paparazzi photo of Lindsay Lohan's not-so-elusive naughty bits go by without a link, here you go (NSFW). We hope you feel just as dirty as we do.
Soggy illusionist/modelizer David Blaine plans on staging his next feat of incredible endurance with the help of Michael Jackson, with Blaine locking himself inside a 10-foot-by-10-foot Lucite box with Jackson, five Make-a-Wish kids, and a case of cheap wine for a week. Blaine is not expected to survive the stunt.
OJ Simpson's lawyer cordially invites the Goldmans to try and get their share of his client's Big Book Of How I Would Have Stabbed My Ex-Wife And Her Lover To Death money, but denies that the Juice has a secret place where's he's going to hide his cut.
Being a nerd desperate for one of the first PS3 systems is more dangerous than you'd think.
UCLA students: "Don't taser us!" Sure, now they say it.

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<![CDATA[Stalk of the Town: David Blaine's New Workout Plan]]> david%20blaine%20stalk%20of%20the%20town.jpgThe time: 12 p.m.
The date: October 21st
The place: Bubby's, 120 Hudson Street
Sighted: Saw David Blaine at Bubby's Saturday around noon, making some pancakes disappear. Looked a little bloated.

Bubby's is a classic Tribeca eatery that harkens back to an earlier time. A time when men were men, and magicians were magicians. A time when real magic involved sexy assistants, changing one's last name to "Copperfield" to conceal Jewish heritage, and successfully tricking a supermodel such as Claudia Schiffer into dating oneself, notwithstanding the fact that one is 100% gay and bears a striking resemblance to Prince.

Sadly, the era of rabbits and endless silk scarves has given way to the era of David Blaine, a magician so beyond worthless card tricks that he must resort to standing on a pole for 35 hours and swimming in a fish tank at Lincoln Center. While Copperfield is out there doing real magic, like impregnating women on stage "naturally without sex" and finding the fountain of youth, David Blaine is doing highly magical things like sitting in a box for 44 days without food. If that qualifies as magic, someone get those Auschwitz survivors a primetime special! Hayo!

As Blaine's annoying stunts are obviously not magic, one wonders about the real motivation behind his feats. Sure, the stunts bring him fame, and fame allows him to hump babes including Fiona Apple, Madonna, and Josie Maran, but there is another, more sinister reason behind his seemingly pointless exploits. Pancake-eating fatso Blaine steps into a box or a fish tank, consumes only vitamin water and nearly dies, but loses weight. That's right - Blaine's stunts are actually weight loss plans. And no self-respecting celebrity loses weight without publishing a book about it. Expect Abracadabra: No Longer a Fatass in bookstores near you.

So, why was Blaine feasting at Bubby's? Probably carbo-loading for his next weight loss stunt - hanging from the Brooklyn Bridge by a rope. No word yet on whether the rope will be around his neck.

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<![CDATA[Short Ends: We're Never Getting Rid Of David Copperfield]]> david-copperfield2.jpg David Copperfield claims that he's found the Fountain of Youth in the Bahamas, meaning that not even the normal human birth-death cycle can now free us from an eternity of TV specials centered around lame illusions involving the "disappearance" of various landmarks. Just don't let anyone tell David Blaine, OK? Nobody wants to see how long he can hold his breath while submerged in that shit.
There is perhaps no better footwear for kicking your friends in the balls than Converse's new Jackass model sneaker Unless you're trying to sterilize your buddies, in which case some steel-toed Timberlands will do a pretty nice job.
The Daily Gut makes the bold prediction that by December, Ashlee Simpson will have had enough plastic surgery to finally release the inner camel she's been trying to free for years.
Maybe Paris Hilton's vagina is only going for $10 on eBay because she announced she's not going to use it for a year.

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