Robin Thicke
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LeBron James Is Returning to Cleveland
LeBron James made Decision 2.0, and let's just say that Dwyane Wade didn't take it so well. Also, Tyra Banks predicts the future of robots, and George R. R. Martin wants you to go fuck yourself.
We Asked a Psychologist How Fame Fucked Over Robin Thicke
Did the feminist punching bag only sell 530 because of arrogance? Or because he sucks? We called Nadine Field—a psychologist who specializes in fame and celebrity—to find out.
Robin Thicke's New Album Isn't Really About His Wife; It's About His Dick
A close reading of the life and work of everyone's least favorite pop star.
Are Robin Thicke and Paula Patton Faking Their Separation?
There's a chance that Paula legitimately got fed up with Robin Thicke, but there's a much better chance that this is all just a marketing ploy.
Robin Thicke is Terrorizing The Junos
We've got too much talent to have to be awarding Robin Thicke our most prestigious award
What Do Kids Actually Think About The Controversial Music Videos of 2013?
What do children think about "Blurred Lines", "We Can't Stop" and "Hard Out Here"?
The Most Depressing Christmas Dinner Hosts in Music
Imagine having Christmas dinner with Robin Thicke, Fearne Cotton and Macklemore.
Six Tedious Conversations No One Was Actually Having in 2013
Robin Thicke, Katie Hopkins, twerking: A year in fake furores.
In Defense of Robin Thicke's "Blurred Lines": Manet, Duchamp, and Ratajkowski
Is there any more to say about this video? Well, yes, actually. Consider the "Blurred Lines" misogyny debate via the great works of Manet and Duchamp, plus a word with model Emily Ratajkowski.
#ReplaceASongNameWithTwerk Is The Worst Hashtag Game Ever
Her twerk-fest of a VMA performance has been trending on Twitter since the very first gyration against Robin Thicke's crotch.
Why Don't We Have a Song of the Summer Yet?
“Blurred Lines” is just a good song. “Get Lucky” makes me think of 1978. “We Can’t Stop” is depressing. So when are we going to get our song of the summer?