Let’s Not Forget Clive Owen’s Classy British Sex Appeal – The Daily Swoon
You guys, are we forgetting about Clive Owen? We shouldn’t be forgetting about Clive Owen. It is a crime to forget about Clive Owen and how sexy he is. So let’s make a pact, here and now, to never forget.
Here’s the deal: I work from home, so I always have TV shows and movies on in the background, and I usually go for something familiar so I don’t get too distracted from work (HAHAHAHA, right).
So I was
working watching ‘Closer’ (one of my faves) — the movie with Julia Roberts, Natalie Portman, Jude Law, and Clive Owen all involved in a dangerous love rectangle, where feelings get hurt and hearts are broken and Clive Owen is such a deliciously awful person, but you see his face and you’re like, yeah, okay, I get it. I mean, I wouldn’t date him, per se, but you know, I could see myself in a temporary situation with that.
And then I was thinking, man, have we forgotten about how hot this fool is? He’s not just hot — he’s classy hot, which is a whole other kind of hot.
It’s the kind of hot where he could be a caveman with Jesus hair and a dust beard and you know he’d open his mouth and still say something pretty damn smooth. He was probably born with his pinky finger out and wearing a suit. You get it.