AllSimpson.com is the unofficial fanlisting for the beautiful and talented actress Jessica Simpson. We provide the biography, discography, latest news, pictures, and much more. I hope you enjoy your stay, and come back soon!

 

» Jennifer Lopez » Avril Lavigne » Ashlee Simpson » Jessica Simpson
» Britney Spears » Carmen Electra » Halle Berry » Beyonce Knowles
» Pamela Anderson » Hilary Duff » Mary-Kate Olsen » Christina Aguilera
» Angelina Jolie » Lindsay Lohan » Jessica Alba » Salma Hayek

 

 
:: September 2005 ::
06 Sept 2005 - Brisbane Courier Mail
Keeping Abreast Of Jessica's Talent
SNAP quiz. Who said this about Jessica Simpson?

"Jessica never tries to be sexy . . . She just is sexy. If you put her in a T-shirt or you put her in a bustier, she's sexy in both. She's got double D's! You can't cover those suckers up!"

And this. "Her chest is ahead of her by about two or three feet. It gets there before she does."

I'll give you a clue. The answer ends in a ewwwwwww!

I know what you're thinking. Maybe her husband Nick. Sure, it's a very tacky thing to say about your wife, but he does seem to be a fairly tacky husband.

But you would be wrong.

It's her dad, Joe Simpson, the former church leader who this week has taken his foot out of his mouth long enough to step forward in defence of his daughter, who has come under attack for the video of her cover of These Boots Are Made For Walking, which is being used as a trailer to the upcoming film, The Dukes of Hazzard.

If you haven't seen the trailer, picture a porn film but with less plot. And a porn film usually has better music.

It is a song in which nobody seems to be singing, including Willie Nelson, who can be seen silently strumming his guitar with a startled look on his face. Willie moves his lips at one stage, apparently chipping in with the chorus, but I rather suspect the words "help me" are actually what he's saying.

In the video, we see Simpson in two scenes. In one, she's a waitress walking around in her Daisy Dukes cut-off shorts and cowboy boots and starting a bar fight.

In the other scene, she's washing a car, or to be accurate to fans of The Dukes of Hazzard, she's washing THE car, while wearing a bikini that would have to be stretched before the word "skimpy" could be used in the right context.

At least she would be washing the car, if she wasn't soaping herself up so that she's very, very wet and very, very clean.

It is bad, in so many ways. Aside from taking tacky to new heights, it also shows her opening the door to the General Lee – a car WHERE THE DOORS ARE ALWAYS WELDED SHUT.

Now let me be clear. I've got nothing against Jessica, or her double Ds. And I feel for the girl, who has been a victim of discrimination since her early teen years when, she says, her church group used to get unreasonably upset just because she would turn up to church in tight shorts and a bikini top.

"I had doors slammed in my face as a 14-year-old because my boobs were too big," Jessica told one reporter recently. (This from the girl who also this week said "I'm not anorexic, I'm from Texas!"). My heart goes out to her, even while I try to get my head around the physics.

While I'm not about to head off to Blokesworld Expo this month, which features bikini bull riding and the lingerie pillow fighting championships, I'm as pro-breast as the next fellow. I think of breasts as being like a special-edition Swiss Army knife. Undeniably functional, and yet still quite appealing to the eye.

Cartoonist Bill Leak, who has turned novice novelist, perhaps best sums up the appeal of the breast in his debut novel Heart Cancer, which has just been released. There's a scene where two Aussie lads are at the footy, contemplating the superior kicking skills of the then Sydney full-forward Plugger Locket.

"If he had tits on his back, I'd marry him," observes one to the other. That is probably more a sentence that sums up the appeal of football but it's such a good line I'm going to borrow it anyway.

But despite my willingness to embrace the bosom, I find myself in league with the conservative American Christian group, The Resistance, which has led the protests in America against the video which they have, not unreasonably, labelled as "slutty".

While scantily clad women and sexual exploitation are about as rare in music videos as head lice are in a childcare centre, this video has got The Resistance particularly hot under the colour.

Given Joe Simpson, the bloke with the keen eye for his daughter's cleavage, is a Baptist pastor, they say they were hoping for a video more about the boots and less about the bust and bum.

"It's sad to see her whore herself out like this," Resistance spokesman John Conner says. "She's a singing stripper."

While I can't defend the video, I do think Conner is taking his criticism a little too far. There's no evidence in the video in question that Jessica Simpson is singing.

Does it matter that a movie that Rolling Stone magazine has given an unprecedented zero stars is promoted by a video which wouldn't look out of place at a buck's party?

Probably not. After all, nobody is making us watch it. But perhaps Jessica should stop listening to her daddy and listen to one of her contemporaries, Hillary Duff, who this week spoke about Jessica Simpson's willingness to promote herself by promoting her self.

"I definitely do not think taking your clothes off or going out and getting wasted every night is a sign of maturity," Duff says. "I do not want to look back years from now and go: 'Ugh, that's so embarrassing'."

Perhaps when Jessica Simpson's career suffers the demise it so clearly deserves, we should remember Duff's advice and send her off with an obituary complete with an Aussie flavour. "Ugh. Boots."
          

 

© Copyright 2005. All rights reserved.