The mysterious shooting death of Hollywood publicist Ronni Chasen gets even more mysterious: Citing a "city official," The Hollywood Reporter reports that the attack was planned in advance—"not the result of road rage or a carjacking gone awry."

Alexandre Fuchs, the son of Hollywood photographer Leo Fuchs, has assembled his father's work in Special Photographer, which hit bookstores yesterday. It's full of gorgeous, iconic images of gorgeous, iconic people. An exclusive peek inside the book is below.

Audrey Hepburn
"The Nun Story" | Belgian Congo
© Leo Fuchs 1958

Veteran Hollywood PR woman Ronni Chasen was shot five times while driving her Mercedes in Beverly Hills early yesterday morning. She crashed, and died. The circumstances are tragic, sensational, and bizarre. Here's what we know so far.

RadarOnline's reporting that Ronni Chasen—a 64 year-old Hollywood PR woman who started her own firm after stints at Rogers & Cowan and MGM—was shot five times and killed while driving in Beverly Hills this morning. An uncommon crime.

The time a drunken Groucho Marx ogled Jane Mansfield's "knockers" and ate lobster can be read about here.

Speaking of Oprah, remember James Frey? A former Gawker intern, Frey is probably better known for the time he made up a best-selling memoir and Oprah yelled at him. Well, he's got a new venture, and it sounds absolutely terrifying.

Here's a really gorgeous, uplifting video of The Hills star Audrina Patridge's mom slurring and swearing on a sidewalk after her daughter was eliminated from Dancing with the Stars. She has some particularly choice words for Lauren Conrad. Terrific.

In your vacuous Tuesday media column: the Juan Williams brigade pipes up, Politico launches a paid news operation, Katie Couric might stay at CBS, and Rupert Murdoch's war against Hollywood PR firms.

Finally, something that makes movie theater popcorn even more unhealthy! The Flavor Funnel is a "long, plastic gizmo that's stuck in the middle of popcorn containers" and distributes butter more evenly. Let's just coat the whole thing in chocolate, too.

[Lindsay Lohan stares down the camera in West Hollywood. Photo via Pacific Coast News]

Actor Randy Quaid and his wife, Evi were arrested in Santa Barbara, California yesterday for allegedly squatting in their old house, which they had sold over three years ago. Talk about falling on hard times. Damn.

Not as much as Roseanne won in the lottery, but still a lot. Also today: House's sexy doctor lady gets a new movie role, as does sexy Kevin James, while Robert Redford's latest movie gets a deal.

Are you a movie buff? A dance buff? A dance movie buff? If so, it's your lucky day: here's a great mashup of some of Hollywood's most famous dance scenes, all set to Kenny Loggins' "Footloose." Watch—and groove—inside.

This is David Ellison. He'd like to be in the movie business. Unfortunately, he's not very good at picking projects. But his dad is the sixth-richest person in the world. So now David Ellison is co-funding movies with Paramount Pictures.

James Dean really regretted moving from New York to Los Angeles: "I WANT TO DIE."

California Assemblyman, and former filmmaker, Anthony Portantino has authored legislation that would make crashing high profile Hollywood events a crime, punishable by up to six months in jail and a $1,000 fine. Oh well, LA parties suck anyway. [LAT]

In a new article, Zac Efron moans "best… orgasm… ever!" with his pants unzipped in a public restroom, and Tom Cruise takes him for a pleasure ride on his motorcycle. Conclusion: "Nothing about Efron merits even flipping on the gaydar."

The world of movie bloggers is a tight-knit one, where a small group of powerful men compete to slobber over the cock of the latest fantasy-themed Hollywood blockbuster. But now, movie bloggers have turned against one of their own. Amusingly!

After Lindsay Lohan is released from jail she will check into Morningside Recovery, a facility that specializes in meth and opiate detoxification, for 90 days. A "source" told TMZ that meth and opiates are her "drugs of choice." Hmm.