I finally finished up my first go-through of Ashes to Ashes last night, and now I’m even more in love with Philip Glenister — and with DCI Gene Hunt — than I was before.
Gene Hunt is such a primal creature that it’s impossible not to fall under his thrall, even as one’s feminist brain is screaming, What a pig! (Must get back to Life on Mars blogging…)
One can only assume that Glenister himself is a more rounded sort of fellow than Hunt:
Imagine what Hunt would say to this T-shirt…
I’m posting pictures like these every weekday, of a man who is attractive and desirable, because I like to look, dammit — and because the female gaze doesn’t have to be such serious business.
(If you have a suggestion for someone we should female-gaze at, feel free to email me with a name or a link to a particular photo.)