Since seeing The Artist (genuinely the best film I've ever seen) he's joined the elite list of men over whom I obsess like a fifteen year older. George Clooney is also pretty easy on the eye. Or smoking hot, to be accurate. So the awesomeness of them getting all bromance-y at the Oscar nominees luncheon is colossal.
|Bonus Brad Pitt FTW|
That's a whole lot of hotness, or at least a whole lot of men I fancy, in one place. I'm off for a cold shower.