Amazing and sad.

I'm sitting in the Houston airport waiting for a connection and I'm trapped watching -- or rather listening to -- headline news, where apparently so little is happening in the world that no less than three talking heads (and not the "Burning Down the House" kind) can sit around and burn five minutes "analyzing" an encounter between singer Seal and some paparazzi in LA...

So no longer are we in the realm of the celebrity being fodder for the paparazzi; we have entered meta-star-stalkerdom, where the paparazzi are themselves the story...though not nearly as good as Fellini's.