Showing posts with label Crown Prince Haakon. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Crown Prince Haakon. Show all posts

Saturday, July 20, 2013

Derf & Yrma to Norway to Celebrate Haakon's 40th Birthday: Why Do They Bother? They Only Get Shown Up By Haakon and Mette-Marit's True Love and Well-Behaved, Pretty Children

Danish sourpuss arriving!
 
 
Why do these two even bother to show up at these parties where the quasi-jet set and very gorgeous Norwegian people will be in abundance? OK, we know Freddles and Haakon are united in their Scandinavian crown princely status, and Haakon at least has made kindly overtures of friendship toward Derfie as in asking him to be his Best Man, and in trying to save him from drugs and Mary on Arctic detox adventures with Victoria. Plus, Frex loves a party and heard there would be a lot of blondes in attendance. What's Mary's motivation? Thinking that this is another chance to make the Daily Mail's website? To be a thorn in Fred's side? She's not in Mette-Marit's girls club with Marie-Chantal, Rosario de Bulgaria and Gwynnie Paltrow. Mary's friends include formerly poor and middle class holograms like Baroness Helle Reedtz-Thott who hosted the clown prince couple recently for a ballet performance at her Gavnø Castle. What a drag for all the guests to have this Danish sourpuss show up and expect to be entertained, then retreat to the corner to pout alone when no one will talk to her. Sigh. It's so hard being Mary.
 
 
 
Plus, Madam must be really taken back by the authentic and spontaneous displays of love and affection showed by Haakon and Mette-Marit. This ain't faked! That love clearly extends to their children, including the very tall and handsome Marius, who seem calm and non-anxious. And how adorable is Ingrid Alexandra who gave an impressive and cute speech to kick off Haakon Fest 2013. At the end, she says a line in English that is well-pronounced and accented in such a way that proves that she's knowledgeable in English. Telling that Xian and Izzy weren't invited; guess they're all not actually so close at all.
 

Can't fake this. Get a room, you crazy kids!


Video of Ingrid Alexandra's bilingual speech: VG

Also a highlight of Haakon's 40th birthday is a film that was released today. Haakon is interviewed by a Norwegian journalist about his age, and they talk on the front steps of the palace, they travel to Haakon's military barracks, and to California where Haakon goes surfing in Santa Cruz, gets stopped by a cop for speeding, and has trouble finding the house he lived in while at Berkeley. They also interview Victoria and Frederik. As Scandinavians do, everyone spoke their own language and they all understood each other. Except you wonder if the Norwegian interviewer understood Frederik at all. Our boy isn't the most articulate person in Denmark and Danes sometimes have trouble understanding him! Toward the end is wonderful footage of the king, Haakon and Ingrid Alexandra touring the official rooms at the royal palace and the older men talking to the young girl about their family business. (Although bright and articulate, someone needs to get IA into ballet and/or comportment classes, that inverted duck walk does nothing for her appeal.)

Video of Haakon's 40th birthday film "On the Road to a Reign": NRK

Derf on the far right


You can tell it's Fred from the French flag on the sleeve...
 

...and the hand that's about to go down his pants
 

Martha Louise, her youngest daughter and Constantijn on the far right
 

Cute play between Constantijn and ML's little one
 

Uncle Constantijn clearly has a nice relationship with ML from her Netherlands days
 
 
King Harald and Willem Alexander
 
 
Prince Jaime of Bourbon-Parma
 
 
Sisters in law who really like each other!
 
 
Hurry Fred! Shows starting!
 

Gotta get away from Madam (far left)
 

And find that blonde!







ML made a very loving and emotional speech for her brother
 
 
FASCINATING segment as Fred and Mary come toward the stage from separate directions, Mary chomping on food or cleaning her teeth with her tongue. No wonder Fred's done with Mary - she is seriously mentally ill, going between looking for cameras, and using her social Tourette's. What an embarrassment. No wonder Maxima was standing half a mile away!
 
 
Mary and her jowls enter from the right, while Fred notices the blonde with a bare shoulder
 
 
Mary's approaching, but Fred is oblivious to all but Miss Blondine
 
 
Mary makes her move toward a smiling Fred engaged with pretty blondes
 

Fred notices the circling shark, his smile disappears


Mary looks back to the cameras, Fred seems to plead with MM to help
 

Fred moves very far over to the right
 

Mary catches up to him and bizarrely wraps him in a blanket
 

Fred manages to fling off the blanket and stay calm to diffuse his strange wife.
 
 
No wonder Maxima decided to stand so far away from the Danes!
 
 
"I'll find Maxima. If Fred won't talk to me, I'll make her!" 
 

This is a family.



Photos: NRK

Tuesday, May 22, 2012

The Christening of Prinsessan Estelle: Yrma's Title Trumps Her Personality: Vickan Knows About the Coming Danish Republic

"Somebody please listen to me about that Mary creature!!"

Sweet little Princess Estelle was baptised today in the Royal Chapel in Stockholm. Depending on your read of the political structure in Sweden, the future queen or future gym empire heiress was sprinkled with water from Öland and joined the family of Christians in a noble ceremony that put the Danish heir's baptism to shame, style-wise. The Order of the Seraphim was bestowed on the little one, she was laid in an 18th century cradle next to the receiving line in a gown from 1906, and kept a skeptical look on her face during the entire service. She knows she got f*cked in the royal godmama department. She knows she's sharing breathing space with Unca Carl Philip's Snake Girl. She knows Unca Derfie hit on Auntie Madde, not recognising her with dark hair.

Yrma wore her flying saucer hat from Monaco that she bought to wear to Will and Kate's wedding, except that she didn't get an invitation; a gold Chanel quilted bag that signals her middle-age; a gold dress she wore on an official visit to Romania to get fresh gypsy wiglets; and a white coat from her large collection. She was fidgety, lost and wholly self-conscious as a high level guest with an actual role as spiritual advisor to this young princess. Madde looked elegant, pretty and happy; her dark hair is very flattering to her blue eyes and complexion and Mr. O'Neil is clearly flattering to her spirit. Maxima was true to her source and rocked a bright red suit and wonderful turban hat with some misguided stripper pumps. Sweet Mathilde looked great, too, in shimmery, dark neutrals.

Victoria must know that having Cousin Derf as a godparent would only lead to embarrassing waterworks and Daniel's discomfort knowing Fred's love for Victoria. She must also have a sense that asking the Crown Princess of Denmark instead of the future king signals the impending end to the Danish monarchy. Poor Mary. She thinks it's because she's a wonderful role model. Nah. Just favours to Daisy & Daniel and keeping Fred's tears from staining the baby's dress.

Video, Part 1: SVT

Video, Part 2: SVT

Official Photos: Kugahuset

Photo Gallery: BT

Photo Gallery: NWT









Princess Christina and husband Tord Magnusson



Princesses Margretha, Désirée and Birgitta



Hereditary Grand-Duke Guillaume and fiancée Stéphanie de Lannoy


Princess Mathilde and Prince Philippe

Yrma and Crown Prince Haakon who wisely wore sterile gloves in Madam's presence

Princess Maxima, Derf and Princess Madeleine





This is not a face that will age well









Photos: Henrik Montgomery