Lemme first tell ya this: TV stars bore me to sobs (Kramer and myself notwithstanding), so when I got a gander at Helen Hunt on the big screen in that blowsy bomb, "Twister," I coulda puked. But winning a damn Oscar for "As Good As It Gets"? I was utterly and completely disgusted. Still. It is the job of every celebrity (major and minor) to greet his/her public graciously and with a modicum of humility. Ms. Hunt's apparent holier-than-thou, unbending bitchiness when she was introduced to daddy, just didn't cut it for me. Get a smile, Helen and loosen the fuck up!