I haven’t done one of these in a good while. 2012 to be exact. Since then, a few new worthies have made their way to “the list,” and while I wouldn’t actually have an affair (as in, cheat on the hubs) with all of the people on these lists, the lists are still great fun to make, especially when you factor in cartoon characters, “unlikely crushes,” and sexy “old” men. So, with only a little of my standard long-winded introductions and/or explanations, I shall unveil the
lucky inductees onto this year’s list.
As some of my regular readers may remember, I am somewhat of a TV binge viewer. I think Netflix is the shit. Never again will I willingly subject myself to regular cable or network TV. I barely have patience for the 15 second commercials on YouTube or Hulu now, and when I had to watch the third season of The Walking Dead on “regular” TV, I about died of boredom between commercials, and if the episode was a slow one, I ended up feeling cheated out of an hour of my life.
Anyway, one of my last TV series addictions was Sherlock. I was hesitant to watch it at first; I don’t even really know why except that maybe I assumed it would be like every other mystery/procedural crime drama. It wasn’t. And I spent the rest of the series alternately wishing I could put Martin Freeman in my pocket and trying to figure out if Benedict Cumberbatch was hot or weird looking. I finally decided he’s both.
He has a curiously long face and narrow jaw area and his eyebrows border on out of control, but he has the clearest blue eyes, and his character’s simultaneously child-like naivety and arrogant insouciance is at least part of his appeal. Oh, and brains, of course. Because we’re not shallow here. So, maybe given that combination of his oddly appealing face (my best friend’s exact words), and his withering intellect and attitude, it’s not so much Benedict Cumberbatch, as it is Benedict Cumberbatch as Sherlock.
Alright, moving on…
Again, courtesy of my beloved Netflix, I binge-watched the first three seasons of The Killing, and then after greedily awaiting the fourth, I devoured that too. It was depressing, by the way, especially the last season. Depressing, but a very good show, and my favorite part of it was Joel Kinnaman’s portrayal of Det. Stephen Holder. Again, attitude goes along way for me in terms of sexy, and Holder had attitude in spades. But what was so unique to me about his performance was that I didn’t feel like I was watching a performance. I even told my husband, it’s like he was a real person, someone I actually might know. That feeling of familiarity, of “realness” was in everything from how he talked, to how he carried himself, and even to an extent, in his (scripted) character faults. Plus, he’s sexy as hell.
I’m not a big fan of ‘staches on guys, but check out that smolder. And besides, if you need any other reason to like Kinnaman, he’s also the lead in the new Robocop movie, and he’s buddies with Alexander Skarsgard (who also graces one of these lists. )
That’s a whole lot of hotness in one place, people.
Last but not least, is Eric Balfour, especially in Haven. I say “especially,” because I’m actually fairly new on the Eric Balfour bandwagon in that while he’s been around a while, in movies and TV series alike, with bit parts and recurring characters, he never did much for me until he played Duke Crocker in the supernatural series Haven. Again, character personality likely has a lot to do with this. And the longer hair. (It’s definitely not that goofy little ‘stache. Haven’t I already mentioned how I feel about ‘staches? Well, I guess it just depends on the owner of said ‘stache.)
Anyhow, that concludes the list for today. Nothing more to see here, people. (But, Lisa, I’ll expect your list forthwith.)