On Sunday night, Hollywood may bestow its highest honor on two important films and take a major step toward recognizing an emerging generation whose size and unity of belief is likely to dominate American society and culture for decades to come.

The media has written reams about the scrappy, high-scoring Knicks point guard in the last two weeks. We at the Bureau aren’t bandwagon types, so we were going to keep our mouths shut. That is, until we found a promising new angle on the story.

The God-lovin’, gay-hatin’ folks at the Westboro Baptist Church tried something new for Whitney Houston’s funeral. Instead of showing up with their “Whitney in Hell” signs as promised, members simply Photoshopped themselves into the scene.