Oh, Shut the Fuck Up Already

Jody Foster bitching and moaning about privacy during her lifetime achievement bullshit speech last night reminded me of two things: Michael Jordan taking up a chunk of his Hall of Fame Induction speech to bitch about being cut form his high school team in tenth grade, and this bit about why the hell George Harrison was so morose:

Finally, the film really never investigates the real mystery of Harrison: What was he so morose about?...Harrison... has always had a sense of the aggrieved about him. I just don't know what the source of it was. In Harrison's mini-autobiography at the front of I Me Mine, the unasked-for collection of his song lyrics, he seems mostly unhappy about … the travel indignities he suffered during the Beatles years.