· Yo, Ginnifer Goodwin: ditch the Mormon bride outfits and dress like that more, and I bet he'll be that into you.
· I have to say, a little bit of our newly rediscovered childhood (thanks, Star Trek!) was snuffed upon reading Zach Quinto's shameful admission that he can't do the Vulcan salute without having his fingers glued together. I pray he's not equally clumsy with the Spocker.
· The young star of New Moon didn't mind giving autographs to onlookers in Vancouver, through graciously demurred when one overly excited fan requested, "Could you just sign it, 'I'd go to BAT for you, All the Best, Dakota Fang-ing?'"
· WARNING: Do NOT click here if you don't want to find out who Hermione and Harry bury in a tragic sequence in Part One of Deathly Hallows, filming now in Wales. Sniff. Sad.
· Is J.J. the new Spielberg? Almost, argues The Hollywood Reporter, but not quite. Maybe if Star Trek ended with a field of children running into Nero's arms and everyone hugging to an John Williams orchestra swell.