Perez Hilton reports that Queen Latifah and her girlfriend, er, trainer, Jeanette Jenkins, aren’t getting along lately.
I’m sure it doesn’t have anything to do with the stress of being closeted. Actually, it was probably even more stressful to be on the Hairspray set, where the discord apparently surfaced. I’d have been unhappy too: the idea of John Travolta playing Edna Turnblad is just… well, not exactly divine.
Speaking of Latifah, over the weekend I caught a rerun of the Glamour Women of the Year Awards, in which Latifah was honored. The weirdest part of the one-hour special? David Bowie, who showed up to praise his wife Iman (another honoree). His wardrobe was unbelievably ordinary, and not a bit glamorous. My girlfriend said it best: Bowie looked like a soccer dad. Where’s Ziggy Stardust when you need him?