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Hollywood Walk of Fame officials have just announced that there are no plans to include "reality show" "stars" among 2,400 or so movie stars and other entertainment stand-outs with brass and terrazzo stars along Hollywood Blvd. and Vine St.
Sorry, Snooki (as I stifle a guffaw). Too bad Kate Gosselin, Octo-Mom Nadya Suleman, "real housewives," survivors, bachelors and bachelorettes.
I hate to sound like the Hollywood Walk of Fame Nazi. But no stars for you. And after all that work you put in to get famous. You must have spent, I dunno, minutes preparing for your "craft."
Excuse me for a quick aside: "Hallalujah!"
"'Someone asked if we give reality show characters stars? 'Hell to the No!' was posted on the Walk of Fame Facebook page on Wednesday,'" according to an item posted on the Hollywood Reporter website.
"Adds Ana Martinez, vice president for media relations and producer for the Hollywood Walk of Fame: 'It's just not on the radar for us right now,'" the article adds.
Sorry folks, but over-the-hill politicians and athletes and the semi-famous by birth or association (a daughter of a former vice presidential candidate, for instance) are not stars. They are the publicity ravenous who simply must be in some spotlight, any spotlight no matter how belittling to them and -- to a certain extent -- those who choose to watch.
Take it from someone who has spent three decades interviewing real stars; classy vets like the late Jack Lemmon, talented "it" people who have the background and acting chops to stick around (Drew Barrymore, Dakota Fanning to name just a couple) and hungry, gifted newcomers like Emma Stone and Jeremy Renner, The Situation disgracing the Argentine Tango is not star material.
It's television, or at least what passes for TV today.
(Snooki photo courtesy: graphicshunt.com.)