Live At The Grammys
Best new artist nominee Florence Welch, of Florence and the Machine, splits the difference between Natalie Portman and Bjork.
Suck it, egg-lady! Nicki Minaj somehow still looks cute in a frightwig and leopard-carcass emsemble.
What, that old trick? Everyone knows Madonna sealed herself in an embryonic membrane first at the 1985 VMAs.
Mumford and Sons banjoist Winston Marshall teaches Miley Cyrus how to Dougie at Clive Davis's pre-Grammy dinner.
Jay-Z, Charlize Theron and Will Smith prepare to get totally wasted on mimosas at the Gucci and Roc Nation pre-Grammy brunch in West Hollywood, Feb. 12.
We've been watching the Grammys since we were as tall as a trophy. Now, we're ready to help you win your pool! (Hint: Go with Jay at least once!)
To close out our week of Grammy prognostication, we talk about what Sunday night's ceremony might mean for pop—and why Ke$ha's snub might not bode well for Cee Lo Green.
Has there ever been a music star who's cared less about fashion than Sunday's prohibitive Grammy favorite, Eminem? By the looks of the slideshow after the jump, he's in a sweat-pantsed league of his own.
Where would the Grammys be without the performances that were made for between-award bathroom breaks? We compile our 10 least essential performances from the awards' history.
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What planet is this woman from?
Lea is such a brave soul.
Wicked bad news.
Just like the late great King himself.....
They say love hurts.......
Bound for a Merry Christmas.....
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We know who Lena Dunham will be rooting for...
We <3 Meredith.
We're nearly there.....
Making out like bandits, these two.
You want a boyfriend? You want an iPad?
EXO keeps killing it while T-ara tanks.