i know this movie came out a while ago, but i just watched it on dvd. i'm not quite sure what i expected from a movie about women who's sole purpose in life was to please men and be eye candy, but i still found memoirs of a geisha to be pretty damn shallow.
when doing my web research for a picture that i ended up not being able to upload because blogger is having issues - i found the following amazing tidbit in this article.
it's about gwen stefani and her harajuku girls -
"Stefani infamously requested that reporters not ask about the Harajuku Girls, explaining that she regards her companions as figments of her imagination."
i thought it was hilarious, but perhaps i'm the only person on earth who didn't know that the four japanese women who trail gwen stefani everywhere are just her version of drop dead fred.