Hair of the Ewan
It doesn’t hit you until it’s too late. The vodka swirls. And a raging headache results the next morning. Just came from the studio to do a few voiceovers for the show. It was a sunglasses ON day.
Hair of the Dog, they say?
How about Hair of the Ewan?
In Shanghai for the closing ceremony of the film festival, casual in chucks for the photo call and then dressed up and delicious with his wife on the red carpet. Love it when he laughs. He has such a great laugh. Like a truly, truly happy laugh. A free, full spirited laugh. Like you want to be around him all the time.
Makes a hangover almost tolerable.
Photos from Wenn.com