Is It Live ...?

In 2007, celebrity means 'never being off-the-record.'
As with Alec Baldwin's less-than-fatherly feedback to his daughter earlier this year – where he called his 11-year old a 'rude, thoughtless little pig'—we've got ourselves another family dispute dragged out into the public, courtesy of a voicemail for a family member.
A&E's Duane Chapman – apparently he's known as "Dog the Bounty Hunter" from his reality show – is in big trouble because of a horribly intolerant voicemail he left on his son's phone.
A&E cable network has suspended production of its hit reality series "Dog the Bounty Hunter" after star Duane "Dog" Chapman repeatedly used a racial slur during a private phone conversation with his son that was recorded and posted online.I've never seen Chapman's show. Actually, I barely knew it existed – aside from a casual reference on "The Soup" here and there. (Cliff's Notes for people who don't watch bad TV.) And now I'm quite glad of this non-decision. Between his apology where he said he wasn't attacking his son's girlfriend's race but, ahem, her character and his saying he was going to work with his spiritual advisor – religion is, frequently the last refuge for some – he's not a sympathetic soul.Chapman issued a statement Wednesday apologizing for the comments after the National Enquirer posted a clip of the conversation in which he uses a racial epithet six times in reference to his son's girlfriend.
But this isn't a "How Dare He" column – those are being written everywhere, and I'm not sure what more I could add aside from outrage – as much as it's a "Where Are We" column, to orient us in MediaLand.
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So note to all public figures and all who aspire to become famous: Be ready for every part of your personality to come out, no matter if it's one too many cocktails before you leave a club … or it's your ugly xenophobic side on a voicemail to a family member … or it's a poorly thought out photo session.
For better or for worse, everything is in the public domain now. We're living in an age of real-time "Mommie Dearest" coverage. Gone are the days of unseen and unknown celebrity peccadilloes.
You don't get to have secrets anymore.