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Esquire has named Rihanna its “Sexiest Woman Alive 2011,” but the joke’s on them, right? They must have never realized that the topless field dancing and all of its associated ills are merely part of an extravagant role that Rihanna plays. Likewise for the public display of raunch that was provided for Esquire‘s journalist, who describes Rihanna as “the indisputable champion of carnal pop” and “the essence of F**k” after getting a ringside glimpse of several of Rihanna’s concerts, which include such “arty” moves as offering her own “radiant ass” in a manner much “like it’s a rump roast.” This is not to mention her rampant onstage masturbation, feigned oral sex on the keytarist, and simulated sex with an audience member. However, Rihanna has added a new layer upon her claim that her risque image is merely a farce. Now she says that it’s your problem if you find her sexy at all. Really:
On Choosing “Simulated Sex” Partners For Concerts: The way I pick the person is, whoever I feel doesn’t take themselves too seriously, or who I think would be majorly embarrassed about it. Like these old men… it’s hilarious. Did you see the one who was getting way too comfortable? I can’t remember the city, but I remember what the guy looked like. He was just getting excited.
On Chris Brown: It’s incredible to see how he pulled out of it the way he did. Even when the world seemed like it was against him, you know? I really like the music he’s putting out. I’m a fan of his stuff. I’ve always been a fan. Obviously, I had some resentment toward him for a while, for obvious reasons. But I’ve put that behind me. It was taking up too much of my time. It was too much anger. I’m really excited to see the breakthrough he’s had in his career. I would never wish anything horrible for him. Never. I never have.
On Sex: At the end of a concert, I don’t feel like I’ve been this sexy thing. Really, I don’t even think about it. Unless it’s a song that really calls for it, like “Skin” or “S&M,” or when I cover “Darling Nikki.” There’s a section that’s called “Sex” in the show, which is the obvious section for sexuality. What I’m saying is, that’s the only part that’s deliberate, you know? Like, really? Honestly, even if it comes across sexual — it has to be a part of my subconscious thought. It’s never deliberate in the rest of the show. I don’t even really… I could see “What’s My Name?” – the dancing is pretty sexy. “Rude Boy.” But I don’t know. I guess people find different things sexy.
On Her Mom & Grandma: I like to say that I’m a bad bitch, she went on to say. But they are badder bitches than me.
On Touring: I hate going to hotels when I’m on tour. I like to stay on the bus. I can sleep, I can shower, I can just pull up right to the venue everyday. I work out. I have a trainer. So, she trains me wherever, whenever. Touring messes with my metabolism, so I have to get tight.
[From Esquire]
So how about that Chris Brown stuff? As time progresses, I really do think that — despite the fact that he beat the living crap out of her — Rihanna would probably take him back if she weren’t so famous; that is, if she didn’t fear that dating her abuser would have serious repercussions oupon her public image. Certainly, if her sketchy cousins had anything to do with it, Chris Brown would still be sitting on her family’s Bajan floor while eating fish and oozing sociopathic charm.
Now, onto the business of Rihanna claiming that her show’s not really all that sexy, and it’s merely an incidental and highly subjective interpretation to claim as much. Girlfriend is either lying through her teeth or highly deluded, especially when she regularly does photoshoots like this one for Esquire. At this point, I’m hysterically laughing at her claim that it’s all just an act while checking out these pictures of Rihanna writhing around in a pool of oil and strategically-placed twigs:
Photos courtesy of Esquire
































































































































