Andrew Garfield photographed by Anthony Mandler for GQ UK 2012
Comic-Con International 2014: Marvel Studio Press Conference
RDJ dancing while waiting for Jeremy Renner to walk out (x)
"Everybody loves The Killers. Even God loves The Killers. The dude is probably up there right now, his hair shaped like a "U," doing the pogo to "Mr. Brightside" while Jesus stands in the corner pissed because Dad won’t listen to something more appropriate, like Michael W. Smith. That’s how loved The Killers are: They make God be naughty. And why wouldn’t he? The Killers are like the Cabbage Patch Kids of 2004: Everyone wants a piece of them. The group is a lust apex. They’re the quarterback at prom. They’re the Donald at the hairdresser. They’re the porn star in a room full of computer nerds. Little girls cover their mouths and giggle when they walk by. Big girls think dirty thoughts. And critics actually faint, like they’ve been overcome by something old-fashioned, like the vapors" — Las Vegas City Life, 2004
Julian Casablancas of the Strokes performing at the Big Day Out Festival, Australia, 2004 (Photo credit: Tony Mott)
When was the last time you got so angry that you felt like you were gonna just throw up. You know that kind of angry where you feel like you’re just gonna barf or cry?
"It happened quite recently actually. It happens on kind of a weekly basis when I hear people sing on those reality TV shows. They make me want to go into the corner, in the fetal position, and just sob and sob and sob. And then, there are a couple people I know, who are just always always late. I’m not claiming to be some saint, but you know how there are people who you know are just never ever gonna be on time? That makes me mad." - Johnny Marr (February, 2013)
Photo credit: Kevin Shea Adams