Showing posts with label Anil Kapoor. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Anil Kapoor. Show all posts

Comic-Con Day 2: Olivia Munn, Megan Fox, Kiefer Sutherland, Josh Brolin, Peter Jackson, James Cameron



Comic-Con Day 2 was incredible and the stars were everywhere! Olivia Munn was signing autographs outside and gave me a hug and wouldn't let go until I burped like a baby! Megan Fox, Keifer Sutherland, Freddie Prinze Jr, Josh Brolin, and Anil Kapoor were signing autographs and causing quite a human traffic jam around the booths. I ran into Zack Levi leaving the Dark Horse party before his panel. I saw Olivia Munn again dressed as Princess Leia, (only much hotter, sorry Ms. Fisher) hosting the Lucasfilm: Star Wars Spectacular with her AOTS co-host, Kevin Pereira, who was dressed as "Doug Skywalker". After that I stuck around for the Peter Jackson, James Cameron panel, which was fantastic! However there was one bizarre moment when an uber-nerd with a plastic ray-gun interrupted the panel, jumping up onto the stage and helping himself to their pitcher of water, saying he had been walking around all day and was "parched." The two Oscar winning directors were stunned, and everyone thought it was part of the show, until security guards ran up and dragged the guy off stage! Oh Comic-Con, how I love thee!


Amil Kapoor says Mumbai Slumdog kids are "fine"

Anil Kapoor of Slumdog Millionaire was at Mr Chow tonight and I asked him for an update on the condition of Rubiana Ali and Azharuddin Mohammed Ismail, the two young child actors who were discovered in a Mumbai slum and then returned there after the oscars. Apparently the children were rather upset to return home after seeing the USA. One was reportedly beaten by his father for being to tired to work. The 10 year old boy was reportedly suffering from exhaustion and running a 103 degree fever. Anil assured me the children are "fine." I sure hope so!

 

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