Mark Ruffalo can lean up against my car any time. All the time.
At no point during Magic Mike did any of that greased up gyrating muscle action do it for me. Not once. But the sight of Mark Ruffalo, fully clothed and greying all over, with a cigarillo between his lips, wearing a rumpled blazer and a pair of not particularly stylish shades?
Mark was on the set of Can A Song Save Your Life in New York yesterday with Keira Knightley. Look at her face. She feels the same way I do. You canNOT not love Mark Ruffalo. It’s not possible. Lifetime List, right? To replace Johnny Depp?