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While beleaguered Sanchez Carson was absent for TRL’s Clear-eyed Sanchez just The superbuff quartet, In other 98 Degrees news, NEXT WEEK: Sanchez and
was bogged down on the phone with 333, confirming every single fact about
the Hawaii season–a fine warmup for Sanchez, who plans to tell Real
World stories around a campfire one day–Holmes was cementing his position
as Joan Rivers to Carson Daly’s Johnny Carson, by
subbing as TRL master of ceremonies while Carson was off in Las Vegas
for MTV’s Sports & Music Festival 3-D. Soggy Sanchez laments
that the weekend after the Real World marathon could be such an uninteresting
dust-colored ball of endless replays of identical guys whooshing down a ramp
set up atop a parking structure. "‘That’s so extreme!’
the enthusiastic Sister of Sanchez pipes up," piped up the enthusiastic
Sister of Sanchez. The only solace in the whole 48-hour stretch of sorrow was
the Carson-hosted "Carson City, Nevada," in which That 70s Show
star Ashton Kucher is revealed to be spastic beyond incredulous Sanchez’s
powers of description, bouncing around the Hard Rock Casino (Sanchez
guesses the only gambling venue in the world with Sex Pistols slot
machines) with his face contorted, screaming at the top of his lungs, getting
his ass signed by a confused Hard Rock bartendress. "Who wants to sign
my ass?!" bellowed Kucher. The best part was watching Carson get drunker
and drunker as the evening progressed, until finally, at an impromptu Smash
Mouth live appearance, supersauced Carson was shown seated behind singer
Steve Harwell belting out "All Star" with a drink in his mitt
and a superemotive expression on his face.
notable upset of the past week, in which Korn’s "Falling Away
From Me" displaced BSB’s "Larger Than Life" at number
one. "‘How it chills the fearful Sister of Sanchez that the anthem,
perhaps the first time in history an act has baldly sung a syrupy love song
to its fanbase, should get booted by the scions of Hug Yourself and
Bob Like an Autistic Child Metal,’ whispers the Sister of Sanchez fearfully,"
the fearful Sister of Sanchez whispered. Bright Sanchez reminds his Sister that
the omission of other telltale tics may in fact constitute progressive
change in the ever-shifting sands of Rock–why, let us now take a moment
to thank our lucky stars that it’s not teeth-chattering, eye-rolling, diabolically
grinning, hug-yourself-and-bob-like-an-autistic-child metal! "True,"
the Sister of Sanchez capitulated, "capitulates the Sister of Sanchez,
but did the Sister of Sanchez happen to mention that BSB have a song called
‘The Perfect Fan’ addressed to Brian Littrell’s mom?"
Honest Sanchez says yes, ma’am, he did, and quickly segues into a mention
that Korn played the Apollo Theater last week as part of the new-release
press rigmarole for its latest, Issues.
has to insist: Robbie Williams does not have a hit. Repeat: Robbie Williams
does not have a hit. Please, forlorn Sanchez pleads to the media hoze, let the
bastard go; Lance Bass will go through a wild-eyed crazy-man period soon
enough. Can’t we just wait until one of our own goes cuckoo? Patriotic
Sanchez hereby offers to spike 98 Degrees’ backstage Gatorade
stash with hallucinogens the moment he gets the chance.
incidentally–the Blue Cheer to ’N Sync’s MC5–is
slated to perform as part of the 73rd Annual Macy’s Thanksgiving Parade
along with Christina Aguilera, recently pictured on the cover of Teen People
working her ass off to shed her Mousekateer past in favor of a edgier
image, and Lou Bega, the Euro-Mambo-Bandwagon-Jumper (the man’s
website address is www.loubega.de, the "de" being the suffix standing
for Deutschland), whose first and by most reckonings final hit contains
instructions for a theoretical dance craze so unfathomable it has broken the
stalwart Sister of Sanchez to uncontrollable tears. "Jump up and down and
move it all around, shake your hands to the side put your hands on the ground?!"
the hysterical Sister of Sanchez yelped. "The Sister of Sanchez yelps hysterically
that she’s too fragile to withstand an inscrutable combo of Simon Says
and Twister rendered as a novelty song!" Bega recently explained
to Teen People that the lack of Mambos number 1 through 4 is not yet
another piece of obscure mathematical evidence that Tupac faked his own
death, but that "‘Mambo Number 5’ means five continents."
As for the remaining two continents on the planet Earth, snubbed by Bega, soothsaying
Sanchez predicts that the millennial Sturm und Drang shall not begin with airplanes
falling from the sky or wayward Russian ICBMs, but rather with incensed Australians
and Antarcticans swarming his record company’s office and busting it up
Bastille-style.
the muscly bunch will fly in for the Thanksgiving shindig the day before, and
perform a primetime special on the Home Shopping Network the day after,
on which the group will perform a song or two, not to mention shill some limited-edition
tour merchandise and autographed photos of the band. "‘I want a honk,’
pants the salacious Sister of Sanchez," the Sister of Sanchez panted salaciously.
his Sister suit up from head to toe in cheapo bootleg Pikachu merchandise from
Orchard St., and hit the town committing senseless acts of violence!

