Taylor Swift officially subpoenaed as a witness in Blake Lively, Justin Baldoni's legal war

Taylor Swift has officially been subpoenaed as a witness in Blake Lively and Justin Baldoni's ongoing legal feud.
Baldoni's attorney Bryan Freedman subpoenaed the 'Cruel Summer' songstress on Friday to testify in their upcoming trial, which is scheduled for March 2026, sources with direct knowledge told TMZ.
A spokesperson for the pop star blasted the subpoena in a statement to Page Six: 'Taylor Swift never set foot on the set of this movie, she was not involved in any casting or creative decisions, she did not score the film, she never saw an edit or made any notes on the film, she did not even see 'It Ends With Us' until weeks after its public release, and was traveling around the globe during 2023 and 2024 headlining the biggest tour in history.'
'The connection Taylor had to this film was permitting the use of one song, 'My Tears Ricochet,'' the statement continued.
'Given that her involvement was licensing a song for the film, which 19 other artists also did, this document subpoena is designed to use Taylor Swift's name to draw public interest by creating tabloid clickbait instead of focusing on the facts of the case.'
Reps for Swift and Baldoni did not immediately respond to Page Six's requests for comment.
Baldoni dragged Swift into the legal war in January, when he launched his $400 million countersuit for defamation against Lively and her husband, Ryan Reynolds, 48, over their 'It Ends With Us' drama.
In the legal docs, he alleged Lively, 37, weaponized her friendship with Swift as an attempt to take control of their 2024 film's production.
The 'Jane the Virgin' alum, 41, claimed, in a complaint obtained by Page Six, that one of Lively's 'famous and, famously close' friends praised one of Lively's script rewrites regarding the rooftop scene when he was invited to her and Reynolds' New York City penthouse.
Though he did not name the Grammy winner explicitly, he referenced her in a text about that evening.
'I really love what you did. It really does help a lot,' he wrote of the scene in question. 'Makes it so much more fun and interesting. (And I would have felt that way without Ryan or Taylor).'
Lively allegedly described Swift and Reynolds as her 'creative barometers' and 'dragons' she was 'lucky' to have in her corner.
'The message could not have been clearer. Baldoni was not just dealing with Lively,' said Baldoni's attorney at the time.
'He was also facing Lively's 'dragons,' two of the most influential and wealthy celebrities in the world, who were not afraid to make things very difficult for him.'
The legal mess allegedly caused a strain on Lively's relationship with Swift, 35, who couldn't 'help but feel used' by her friend in the feud, a source told us in February.
Lively has since offered her gal pal a 'genuine and heartfelt' apology, another insider claimed last month, and Swift is reportedly 'ready to move forward' without any 'hard feelings.'
In addition to Swift, a source told the Daily Mail last month that the couple's other pal Hugh Jackman — who co-starred in Reynolds' 'Deadpool & Wolverine' last year — could also find himself pulled into the legal drama.
Lively launched the current war with the director in December 2024 when she sued Baldoni for emotional distress and lost wages.
She also claimed Baldoni and his crisis PR manager orchestrated a scheme to 'destroy' her reputation.

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With Beard's help, Harrison started entering shows. Before his first event, in Vancouver, Washington, he wrote out three five-minute skits and built a prop box for his dogs to do a magic trick, but the contraption flew out of the bed of his pickup truck and was crushed on the highway on the drive there. When he arrived, he didn't have any makeup, so he smeared baby diaper cream on his face and improvised the performance. Clowns play essential roles in rodeo, both for entertainment and safety. Harrison has never loved wearing makeup but knows it's part of the job. Holding his daughter Roxy, 5, Harrison talks with his wife, Bailey. As others attempt to corral a bull, Harrison ducks into his barrel. Harrison walks with a cowboy after a ride. 'I spin the roulette wheel every time I go in the arena,' he says. 'I don't want to be a Justin Bieber and have that kind of fame,' Harrison says. 'I've got just the right amount here in Sisters.' 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He met Bailey at a rodeo eight years ago. 'I ran off with the circus,' she said, and she soon was managing his career outside of the arena and living a full life on the road, which often meant more than 35 rodeos on the schedule and leaving their home in Walla Walla, Washington, empty throughout the year. Story continues below advertisement Advertisement But Bailey worried about her husband's health constantly. Harrison has a cellophane soul, but he does not like to divulge his ailments. He knew clowns who had performed well into their 50s and even 60s, but the way he did the job was a young man's game that could end at any point. It was why he was in such high demand and among the highest-paid clowns in the business. At 50, his body had taken a beating from years of collisions with bulls and horses. He had endured numerous concussions that allowed him to sleep just a few hours a night, if he was lucky. He had had one hip replaced and was driving the other one into the ground. 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He learned early in his career that his workplace is an uncontrolled environment. Trying to stop a bull felt like trying to stop a forest fire. And it was easy for him to draw a blank on all the times cowboys and bullfighters had run to his barrel to avoid being trampled by a bull, but those he had helped rarely forgot. One memory of Sisters stuck out. More than a decade ago, a young bullfighter named Logan Blasdell was working his first rodeo when a well-known bull named Hell No Roscoe had him trapped after bucking off a cowboy. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Harrison rush toward him with the barrel. 'This sucker had me gathered up. I was able to grab the rim of that can and pull myself around it,' Blasdell said. 'We got bumped around, but JJ saved my bacon.' Harrison attends a production meeting in Sisters. Deschutes County Sheriff's Deputy Mike Mangin show Harrison how to operate his vehicle as part of one night's act. Limbering up before performing is essential for Harrison. Harrison pretends to be 'caught' by Deshutes County Sheriff's K-9 Officer Ronin during one night's act. For the Sisters crowd, Rodeo Week would not be the same without Harrison. Before the second day of this year's rodeo, Harrison arrived in a crisp black cowboy shirt for a meet-and-greet at a furniture store in downtown Sisters. Outside the front door was a table with rows of hats, stamped with different Party Bus logos. Harrison looked surprised. He stepped into the store, where one couple was waiting for him to autograph their hats. 'Party Bus,' he mumbled to himself, taking the cap off a Sharpie to sign. 'Good thing the concessions were closed, and kids weren't out there,' a woman said to him. 'Super lucky,' her husband said. Harrison was quiet as he later walked out of the store. 'I know it's going to a good cause,' he said to Bailey. 'But I don't want to be the face of keeping that alive.' He blasted Macklemore in his truck and eventually drove to the rodeo grounds to attend a production meeting, where the wind caked his jeans in dirt. A director proudly announced the rodeo had set a merchandise record with more than $40,000 in sales the night before. It had done more than $30 grand in each of the two nights before that. The rodeo had built a new merchandise building, and Harrison's signature black jersey was sold on the main wall. Hundreds of fans wore them around town during rodeo week. Next to the uniforms were rows of brown hoodies with Party Bus graphics, complete with a bull hopping over a fence. JJ and Bailey take Trevor, 14, and Roxy, 5, to a family lunch in Sisters. Harrison's trailer is a practically a tourist attraction in Sisters. Signs caution of the omnipresent danger at a rodeo. 'I don't believe they're vicious animals,' Harrison says of bulls. 'I just don't.' The mood remained festive near the concession area where Party Bus ran rampant a year earlier. 'As tough as that bull-getting-out incident was, I think it brought some notoriety to an already great rodeo,' Harrison said. 'This community supports itself. An event like that could have been tragic, could have ruined the Sisters Rodeo. … Everybody right there said, 'No, this is our baby. And we are sorry that somebody got hurt, but we're gonna support our rodeo.'' A year later, with Party Bus officially retired from competing in rodeo, Harrison had a new crop of stock to face in Sisters. 'I don't believe they're vicious animals. I just don't. I think they're built to buck you off and leave and go eat grain,' he said, but he was always retold stories here of what had happened to him when he got in the way of bulls leaving. Fifteen years before, a bull had crushed the barrel with Harrison inside, then proceeded to drive the cylinder through the dirt and out of an open gate at the front of the arena. The fans cheered and held up their hands as if the bull had just scored a goal, a hilarious memory, but also a reminder of the unmitigated power and ferocity of the animal. This year, Harrison watched from his barrel as bulls with names such as Pretty Boy and Cold Turkey and Entitled Little Tool bucked off cowboys over the course of four days and charged at Harrison. Above the dirt, Adams, the mill worker, had returned to the rodeo, wearing a brown hoodie celebrating the bull that trampled him a year earlier. 'If a bull jumps out, throw him back!' the announcer said, and Adams laughed with his friends. 'Throw him back?' one of them shouted. 'Why didn't you do that last year!' When the Saturday night performance had finally ended, Harrison still had work to do. Dozens of fans calling his name for autographs and selfies had lined the red railing of the stadium over signs that read: 'Danger: Stay 3 feet off fence at all times.' It always got a little weird in Sisters — kids stuck their legs through the railing for Harrison to sign their boots, and a man had followed the clown along the stands requesting to see his scar from the appendectomy. A woman asked Harrison to hold her infant because it was their first rodeo, only to watch the baby cry at Harrison's makeup. 'I don't know how you keep doing this every year,' the mother said to him. 'I don't know where I get the energy,' he said, the toddler screaming in his ear. After nearly an hour, he threw a blue tarp over his barrel and finally returned to his camp, where he cleaned blood off his forearm and wiped the makeup off his face. Inside the two-room trailer, he could hear Bailey and the kids laugh on the other side of the door, the only other noise a distant thrum of a guitar from a country band performing near the merchandise shed. Harrison reached up to the ceiling lamp and tapped it off for a minute, sitting in the dark alone, running his hand through the sweat in his blonde hair. Just a few hundred feet away, the stadium lights had dimmed over the chutes, too. The bulls stood still in the pen, each one commanding a lone patch of dirt and nibbling on grain, waiting for the next gate to open.