What's that song by that little band from Georgia... ummm... what do they call themselves... R.E.M. or something... and the song... it's something like... ummm... The End of the World As We Know It... yeah, I think that's it.

I read that snippet, too. I can't imagine that Paris' agent and manager would want her to do something like this. That's professional suicide. I know what's his name played Jesus Christ, but at least he didn't have a public persona as a skank, ho, floozy, drunk, bitch, etc., etc., ad infinitum. This movie, if made, would receive such horrible press that it would flop before it's even released. Seriously.