English Eye Candy
Well, what can I say other than I'm putting all these lovely photies but one behind a merciful LJ cut. See, I do care.
Tim Roth actually kind of looks like Ray Park in this one and the first pic behind the cut. If he knew mad Kung Fu, I'd have to stab myself in the heart with a spork for not claiming him as my own.
One more Ray Parkish pose (new word, Parkish!)
Viciously sexy Archibald (I know this will gall someone on Facebook. BAAAHAHAHA!)
Check the hands in mock supplication. He knows he's a badass and better than everyone there, even the Scotsmen, which is saying a lot. Kieron Elliott, who is skilled in the arts of Scottish battle, may take exception to that. I do agonise over the thought of those two ever dueling. Right now, I'd have to root for dear Archibald and his delicate hands.
Look at him engaged in swordplay while his opponent/victim struggles to keep up.
And after the fight, he poses beside Montrose in mockery of every-damned-body. It's hilarious that, when he is wearing the wig, he's all effeminate grace but, when it's off, he's perpetually pissed off and resentful. I love Archibald. HAHAHAHA
Now the last three pictures are of Tim being angelic, like the gigantic prehistoric moth that has taken up habitation on my back porch. A confident poise that can easily transform into anything he wants to become and make whatever character his own and make it his bitch. HA HA!
So there you have it. I will post more as I come across them. Now I am off to feed the dogs and watch Rob Roy again. Ta!
Tim Roth actually kind of looks like Ray Park in this one and the first pic behind the cut. If he knew mad Kung Fu, I'd have to stab myself in the heart with a spork for not claiming him as my own.
One more Ray Parkish pose (new word, Parkish!)
Viciously sexy Archibald (I know this will gall someone on Facebook. BAAAHAHAHA!)
Check the hands in mock supplication. He knows he's a badass and better than everyone there, even the Scotsmen, which is saying a lot. Kieron Elliott, who is skilled in the arts of Scottish battle, may take exception to that. I do agonise over the thought of those two ever dueling. Right now, I'd have to root for dear Archibald and his delicate hands.
Look at him engaged in swordplay while his opponent/victim struggles to keep up.
And after the fight, he poses beside Montrose in mockery of every-damned-body. It's hilarious that, when he is wearing the wig, he's all effeminate grace but, when it's off, he's perpetually pissed off and resentful. I love Archibald. HAHAHAHA
Now the last three pictures are of Tim being angelic, like the gigantic prehistoric moth that has taken up habitation on my back porch. A confident poise that can easily transform into anything he wants to become and make whatever character his own and make it his bitch. HA HA!
So there you have it. I will post more as I come across them. Now I am off to feed the dogs and watch Rob Roy again. Ta!