WHO: Katie Holmes aka Kate Noelle Holmes
WHEN: 18 December, 1978
WHERE: Toledo, Ohio, USA
WHAT: Actress, beard
HEIGHT: 5 ft 9 in
KNOWN FOR: Being taller than her husband
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Had Katie Holmes not become horse-faced, stack heel bothering midget
Tom Cruise’s third wife, there would be practically nothing to say
about the woman. She made her name in winsome teen drama Dawson’s
Creek, playing the duller than a dead cow Joey Potter, and followed
that with a film career of staggering awfulness.
A hollow-eyed empty shell of a woman, it’s perhaps not surprising that
Tom Cruise chose her to be the third of his procession of wives. Not
only could their wedding become another defence against the persistent
rumours that Cruise likes nothing more than to get greased up and
‘wrestle’ with other men, but he could also impose his ridiculous faith
in Scientology, the fabricated gibberings of a proven liar, upon her
and their offspring.
The story of Cruise and Holmes’ romance and marriage is one so plainly
played out to gain as much publicity for their respective careers that
it’s painful, begging the question whether the only reason she hooked
up with him in the first place was to give her career in a much needed
leg-up.
Following Cruise’s excruciating appearance on Oprah Winfrey’s show,
jumping about on her sofa like a tit, the dwarf proposed to Holmes
while on a trip to Paris, at the top of the Eiffel Tower; the kind of
cheesy attempt at a romantic gesture you would expect Keith from
Accounts to come up with. That afternoon, rather than taking a trip
down the Seine, visiting the Louvre, marvelling at the beauty of
Versailles or even simply shagging like demented rabbits in their hotel
room, they cemented their engagement by holding a press conference.
Showing all the class and restraint of two scratchers in search of a
council flat, Holmes’ pregnancy was announced before the engagement.
Their daughter Suri was born, according to the inevitable press
release, exactly a year after the couple’s first date.
Following the assault on the twittering press that was the
Cruise-Holmes baby pictures next came the wedding, held in an Italian
castle. Within the vacuous celebrity scrum, the event was itself only
really notable for three things; that David Beckham, like a naughty
schoolboy, got sent home because he had to play football, that the
couple’s visible height difference disappeared in the official
pictures, and that the wedding itself was not legally binding.
Since getting married, Katie Holmes’ one role has been to try and
recruit David and Victoria Beckham to Scientology. However, traipsing
after the ever decreasing pout on a piece of fuse wire that is Posh
Spice appears to have even bored Holmes into submission. How
humiliating.