Hot damn. Most people his height would not be able to rock a full double-breasted suit. But there it is; all six buttons of it.
(Interesting fact: Most the tailored suits we’ve seen these lads in have been made-to-measure or ready-to-wear, where the pattern or suit is already made and then tailored to fit the owner. THIS, I suspect, is a full bespoke suit, designed from the pattern up just for him. Look how unbelievably well it fits and flatters him.)
And that’s a very noble thing, but it’s not— you’re not the story, you’re helping tell it.
What advice would you give to someone starting out? (pt 2)
You got it right, Mr. Freeman.
Yeah. I was making a gifset and this happened.
Rachel, you can’t just post this without warning
Can’t. Stop. Staring.
“There was a very touching moment between them on Wednesday; Martin had arrived on set several hours after Benedict, and when Benedict spotted him he went straight up to Martin who was standing by the monitors and gave him a huge hug. It was lovely to see, especially as they continued to talk, Benedict standing in the road and Martin on the pavement (but still managing to be the same height incidentally), Benedict arranged the front of Martin’s shirt for him as he talked.”
martin’s series | Some people have that roar in their head, but I’m not sure I ever did. That live-fast-die-young thing. No one wants it really - Jimi Hendrix, Janis Joplin - it’s not good. I want to live with Amanda till I’m 70.