Wednesday, February 21, 2007

I just received the fashion issue of New York magazine. This issue features two covers; one on the front and if you flip it over, another on the back. The front version features Claire Danes and the contents boast a review of Spring fashion. The other side--the side peering out at me when I pryed it from the confines of my mailbox--featured a brooding Liev Schreiber in all his swarthy sullen glory. Lord have mercy. This cover may have to go up on the wall at work with the other eye candy that tempers the ennui of the two hour conference call. Don't believe me? Look for yourself:
http://nymag.com/fashion/07/spring/28153/index.html

3 comments:

Jane said...

The man is a veritable fountain of swart.

SDCrawford said...

join Netflix and have a Liev Shriber marathon movie weekend. They deliver movies just like chinese food - to your door!

Chicken And Waffles said...

I know! I'm a card carrying Netflix member. I wish I could have Liev Schrieber delivered *sigh*