The Sheltered Islander #437
Devil to Faustus, “Deal or No Deal?”
By Sally Flynn
Well, I don’t know about
you, but I don’t think the media has spent enough time covering
the death of Anna Nicole Smith. Occasionally, some fragment of significant
news is still breaking through. Her mother is now appealing her
burial in the Bahamas, and with Dan Rattiner’s admission in
last week’s paper that he also, might be the father of Anna
Nicole’s baby, all hell’s breaking loose!
When people pause and ask, “What
is the big deal over this woman?” I say, “Are you kidding?
She’s the ultimate train wreck of humanity in one neat surgically—enhanced
package! You just can’t take your eyes off the wreck as it
passes by.”
A real beauty with a white trash
mentality, no value to society, a sailor’s mouth, a President
Bush sized ego, and the morality of a paper plate, all in one! Watching
her reality show was one of my guilty pleasures. I was glued to
the set every week. I just couldn’t believe how she could
debase herself and humiliate everyone around her with complete aplomb.
She started at the bottom and drilled straight down, all the while
confident that her face and boobs would get men to do whatever she
wanted — and they did! I remember she whined and nagged Howard
K. — on camera — until he dressed like a clown and roller-skated
down Hollywood Blvd. for her — or for her money. I recall
watching his face and seeing his barely masked loathing. I think
Howard K. sold his soul for her money, the Faustian bargain.
Anna had a frumpy assistant named
Kim with purple hair. Anna tortured Kim (e.g. making her get up
at 3 a.m. to make Anna hot chocolate and play checkers with her)
until the girl finally must have realized that no amount of money
was worth being a slave, and she jumped ship. I hope Kim is doing
well, wherever she is. But, Howard K. stayed and made her his only
client. If you saw the show, you know this highly educated, sophisticated
man could never love a woman this vain and superficial. Anna Nicole
Smith was so shallow they won’t have to dig the grave deeper
than two feet to bury her.
The real one I’m watching now
is Howard K. You see, my opinion is he facilitated her suicide,
or even put arsenic in her capsules, just waiting for her to take
the right one. How else could he escape? He’s invested his
entire professional career in her tenuous fortune. We never heard
of their ‘relationship’ until Larry Birkhead sued for
paternity of the baby. Then all of a sudden, their ‘love’
was revealed and they got married in a ceremony apparently not recognized
in the US since Howard K is never referred to as her husband...
I think Howard wanted it that way. Anna decided that Howard would
marry her to block Birkhead’s claims, so Howard did, but not
legal enough to make him feel married. The price of the Faustian
bargain got bigger, with no end in sight.
As the list of potential fathers
of Dannielyne lengthens (Larry Birkhead, Anna’s bodyguard
Hans, Howard K., Prince Husband of Gabor, Dan Rattiner, the entire
horn section of the NYC orchestra and Howard Stern the DJ, to name
just a dozen), our fascination and disbelief about how many men
one woman can sleep with during her 48 hour window of fertility
increases. I think in addition to her boob implants, she had her
hips replaced with industrial strength, titanium, spring-loaded
hinges.
I will continue to be fascinated.
I predict Anna Nicole will remain in the coroner’s refrigerator
for another month while her mother’s appeal is addressed.
The question of homicide will not surface since everyone knows she
did too many drugs anyway. I predict Larry Birkhead will be the
winner of the paternity race. I predict a judge will lay Anna’s
will aside and award Dannielyne all the money. Howard K. will be
removed as Executor owing to conflict of interest. But Howard K.
will bill the estate for years of service and the bill will be so
huge, it will be appealed for years.
This circus is going to be in town
for a long time.
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