1994
(*chosen in 2015)
Keanu Reeves
Age 30
(then)
*People didn't choose a Sexiest Man Alive in 1994, so in 2015 they filled in the gap with Keanu Reeves.
Showing posts with label People. Show all posts
Showing posts with label People. Show all posts
Tuesday, November 22, 2016
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Wednesday, November 16, 2016
People's Sexiest Man Alive Winners Nude
From: Mr. Man
Since 1985, the peeps at People have proven that they have excellent taste in man meat with their Sexiest Man Alive issue. This year A-lister Dwayne "The Rock" Johnson nabs the coveted cover, following in the footsteps of fellow hotties such as Channing Tatum and Ryan Reynolds. 2015 marked the wrestler-turned-actor's nude debut, in his HBO series Ballers, so we can't think of a better time to reflect on the stud's hotness!
To mark this important time in history, we decided to give all of the previous Sexiest Man Alive winners the Mr. Man treatment by showing off their sexy bods in their nudest moments. Take a stroll down MAN-mory lane with 21 years of iconic covers, and of course see all the tones bodies and tight asses you can handle!
1985
Mel Gibson
Age 29
People Named Dwayne "The Rock" Johnson the Sexiest Man in the World
From: Mr. Man
Ah, the Rock. We all know him. We all love him. He manages to have the personality of a golden retriever while having the physical prowess of a glacier. He is rock solid, but his smile makes you feel warm and fuzzy inside and...sorry, I'm babbling. Where was I?
Right. The Rock's body. It's regarded as one of the hardest, toughest bodies in the industry, which is why he's the go-to action star for many a Hollywood blockbuster. It's also why People just named him 2016's Sexiest Man Alive, a title he's long deserved (in my humble opinion, at least). But how does a man build a body like this? As we know, no one is born with rippling muscles and an ass of granite, and it takes hours of hard work each day to build something so incredible and capable.
The former WWE champ first approached fitness as a professional necessity - when he crossed over into acting, he was already well acclimated to a dedicated schedule that got him up before the ass crack of dawn. There's something about people who set their alarms to times when it's still dark out even though they don't have an imminent shift at work.
After compiling info from Johnson's interviews in Body Building (duh) and his most recent feature in People, I can give you a little insight to the making of the rock that is the Rock's bod. Still with me?
He starts every morning with anywhere from 30 to 60 minutes of cardio, usually before most sane people have even gotten up for their middle-of-the-night pee. Later in the morning (or sometimes the afternoon), he steps into the gym to get "clangin' and bangin'" with the iron that built his bulging muscles. With six weight-training sessions planned each week, you can guess how he manages to dedicate his workouts to separate areas of the body.
It's not all about curls for the girls, though. Dwayne does many of his own stunts, so he has to physically prepare for them like, you know, a stuntman would. Crazy!
The man eats five to seven meals a day of weighed out, protein-stuffed meals, often consuming three different kinds of animal before I've even made it to lunch, which is usually pizza or something else that would probably disappoint him. All together, it's a rigid schedule that puts him in the gym for more than two hours a day on top of the rigorous demands of being a celebrity, and that doesn't even include meal prep time each week.
This may only be my second "building the body" profile for the Mr. Man blog (after an enjoyable endeavor profiling Jake Arrieta), but I'm noticing a trend already: The men we love to ogle are the ones who work the hardest and never make excuses for themselves.
Now if you'll excuse me - yet again, these posts have inspired a trip to the gym.
Tuesday, November 15, 2016
Who Will Be People's Sexiest Man Alive?
From: kenneth in the (212)
I think the magazine's Sexiest Man Alive this year will either be a JACKED-UP John Krasinski, a BEARDED Prince Harry or a pussy-grabbing Donald Trump.
Thursday, October 13, 2016
Physically Attacked by Donald Trump – a PEOPLE Writer’s Own Harrowing Story
From: PEOPLE
In December 2005, PEOPLE writer Natasha Stoynoff went to Mar-a-Lago to interview Donald and Melania Trump. What she says happened next left her badly shaken. Reached for comment, a spokeswoman for Trump said, “This never happened. There is no merit or veracity to this fabricated story.” What follows is Stoynoff’s account.
“Just for the record,” Anderson Cooper asked Donald Trump, during the presidential debate last Sunday, “are you saying … that you did not actually kiss women without (their) consent?”
“I have not,” Trump insisted.
I remember it differently.
In the early 2000s, I was assigned the Trump beat for PEOPLE magazine. For years I reported on all things Donald.
I tracked his hit show The Apprentice, attended his wedding to Melania Knauss and roamed the halls of his lavish Trump Tower abode. Melania was kind and sweet during our many chats, and Donald was as bombastic and entertaining as you would expect. We had a very friendly, professional relationship.
Then, in December 2005, around the time Trump had his now infamous conversation with Billy Bush, I traveled to Mar-a-Lago to interview the couple for a first-wedding-anniversary feature story.
Our photo team shot the Trumps on the lush grounds of their Florida estate, and I interviewed them about how happy their first year of marriage had been. When we took a break for the then-very-pregnant Melania to go upstairs and change wardrobe for more photos, Donald wanted to show me around the mansion. There was one “tremendous” room in particular, he said, that I just had to see.
“I just start kissing them,” he said to Bush. “It’s like a magnet. Just kiss. I don’t even wait. And when you’re a star, they let you do it. You can do anything.”
We walked into that room alone, and Trump shut the door behind us. I turned around, and within seconds he was pushing me against the wall and forcing his tongue down my throat.
Now, I’m a tall, strapping girl who grew up wrestling two giant brothers. I even once sparred with Mike Tyson. It takes a lot to push me. But Trump is much bigger — a looming figure — and he was fast, taking me by surprise and throwing me off balance. I was stunned. And I was grateful when Trump’s longtime butler burst into the room a minute later, as I tried to unpin myself.
The butler informed us that Melania would be down momentarily, and it was time to resume the interview.
I was still in shock and remained speechless as we both followed him to an outdoor patio overlooking the grounds. In those few minutes alone with Trump, my self-esteem crashed to zero. How could the actions of one man make me feel so utterly violated? I’d been interviewing A-list celebrities for over 20 years, but what he’d done was a first. Did he think I’d be flattered?
I tried to act normal. I had a job to do, and I was determined to do it. I sat in a chair that faced Trump, who waited for his wife on a loveseat. The butler left us, and I fumbled with my tape recorder. Trump smiled and leaned forward.
“You know we’re going to have an affair, don’t you?” he declared, in the same confident tone he uses when he says he’s going to make America great again. “Have you ever been to Peter Luger’s for steaks? I’ll take you. We’re going to have an affair, I’m telling you.” He also referenced the infamous cover of the New York Post during his affair with Marla Maples.
“You remember,” he said. “‘Best Sex I Ever Had.’ ”
Melania walked in just then, serene and glowing. Donald instantly reverted back to doting husband mode, as if nothing had happened, and we continued our interview about their wedded bliss. I nodded at his hollow words and smiled at his jokes, but I was nauseated. It didn’t seem to register to him in the slightest that what he’d done might have hurt or offended me, or his wife.
An hour later, I was back at my hotel. My shock began to wear off and was replaced by anger. I kept thinking, Why didn’t I slug him? Why couldn’t I say anything?
The next morning, anger became fear. Earlier in my trip, I had tried to arrange a session at Mar-a-Lago’s spa for my chronic neck problem — the spa was part of a private resort separate from the Trump residence — but they were booked up. Trump had gotten wind of that before the interview and called himself, asking the top massage therapist if he would come in extra early to see me, as a favor to him.
I’d been up all night worrying — had I done something to encourage his behavior? But I decided to keep the appointment. I was running late and rushed to the spa with my luggage in tow. I found my designated therapist in a panic.
“I’m so, so sorry,” I apologized, “Can we do 30 minutes and I’ll pay you for the whole hour?”
“Never mind that. Mr. Trump was here waiting for you!”
“What? Where?”
“Here. In the massage room. Waiting for you. He waited 15 minutes, then had to leave for a meeting.”
“But why was he here?” I asked. “Is he coming back?”
The therapist shrugged. I lay on the massage table, but my eyes were on the doorknob the entire time. He’s going to show up and this guy’s going to let him in with me half-naked on a table. I cut the session short, got dressed and left for the airport.
Back in my Manhattan office the next day, I went to a colleague and told her everything.
“We need to go to the managing editor,” she said, “And we should kill this story, it’s a lie. Tell me what you want to do.”
But, like many women, I was ashamed and blamed myself for his transgression. I minimized it (“It’s not like he raped me…”); I doubted my recollection and my reaction. I was afraid that a famous, powerful, wealthy man could and would discredit and destroy me, especially if I got his coveted PEOPLE feature killed.
“I just want to forget it ever happened,” I insisted. The happy anniversary story hit newsstands a week later and Donald left me a voicemail at work, thanking me.
“I think you’re terrific,” he said. “The article was great and you’re great.”
Yeah, I thought. I’m great because I kept my mouth shut.
I asked to be taken off the Trump beat, and I never interviewed him again. A few months later, I saw Trump at the memorial service of a mutual friend, designer Oleg Cassini. We were both giving eulogies, but I avoided him. That winter, I actually bumped into Melania on Fifth Avenue, in front of Trump Tower as she walked into the building, carrying baby Barron.
“Natasha, why don’t we see you anymore?” she asked, giving me a hug.
I was quiet and smiled, telling her I’d missed her, and I squeezed little Barron’s foot. I couldn’t discern what she knew. Did she really not guess why I hadn’t been around?
Except for a few close friends and family, I didn’t talk about the incident. In time, I chalked it up to one of the hazards of a roller coaster ride of celebrity journalism: I’d danced barefoot in Cannes with John Travolta, sang with Paul McCartney, talked about Bogie with Bacall, quoted Shakespeare with Brando and Prince Andrew yelled at me until I cried. Oh, and Donald Trump forced himself on me. I tried to make myself believe it was no big deal.
Only, it was.
Now he’s running for president of our country. The other day, I listened to him talk about how he treats women on the Access Hollywood tape. I felt a strong mix of emotions, but shock wasn’t one of them.
I was relieved. I finally understood for sure that I was not to blame for his inappropriate behavior. I had not been singled out. As he explained to Billy Bush, it was his usual modus operandi with women. I felt deep regret for not speaking out at the time. What if he had done worse to other female reporters at the magazine since then because I hadn’t warned them?
And lastly, I felt violated and muzzled all over again.
During the presidential debate, Donald Trump lied about kissing women without their consent. I should know. His actions made me feel bad for a very long time.
They still do.
Four years after the Trump incident, I left the magazine to write screenplays and books — a few are New York Times bestsellers.
I’m not sure what locker room talk consists of these days. I only know that I wasn’t in a locker room when he pushed me against a wall. I was in his home, as a professional, and his beautiful pregnant wife was just upstairs.
Talk is talk. But it wasn’t just talk in my case, it was very much action.
And, just for the record, Mr. Trump, I did not consent.
Wednesday, November 18, 2015
Beck's Appeal: Sexiest Man Alive
From: Boy Culture
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| People person |
David Beckham has taken the coveted honor of Sexiest Man Alive, as awarded by People Magazine.
The honor was first given to Mel Gibson, who was PISSED OFF to receive it. Since then, it's become ... a thing.
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| Beckham poses for People |
Entire History of Sexiest Men Alive + My Notes
1985: Mel Gibson YES (who knew???)
1986: Mark Harmon YES
1987: Harry Hamlin YES
1988: John F. Kennedy Jr. YES
1989: Sean Connery NOT IN 1989
1990: Tom Cruise NO
1991: Patrick Swayze NO
1992: Nick Nolte NEVER
1993: NONE! BUT: Richard Gere = 1/2 of Sexiest Couple Alive YES
1994: NONE! AT ALL!
1995: Brad Pitt YES
1996: Denzel Washington NEVER
1997: George Clooney EH
1998: Harrison Ford NOT IN 1998
1999: Richard Gere again YES
2000: Brad Pitt YES
2001: Pierce Brosnan NEVER
2002: Ben Affleck NEVER
2003: Johnny Depp NEVER
2004: Jude Law NEVER
2005: Matthew McConaughey YES
2006: George Clooney EH
2007: Matt Damon NEVER
2008: Hugh Jackman YES
2009: Johnny Depp NEVER
2010: Ryan Reynolds NOW YER TALKIN'
2011: Bradley Cooper YES
2012: Channing Tatum YES
2013: Adam Levine EH
2014: Chris Hemsworth YES, LIAM'S EVEN BETTER
2015: David Beckham YES
Friday, July 4, 2014
Joe Manganiello - People - July 14, 2014
Joe Manganiello Is PEOPLE's Hottest Bachelor!
From: People
From: People
Joe Manganiello knows what he's looking for in a woman – he just hasn't found her yet.
"I am part Sicilian," he tells PEOPLE in this week's cover story. "I am passionate. I am a hot-blooded person. If you don't like spicy, then maybe I'm not for you."
The star, 37, who plays sexy werewolf Alcide on HBO's True Blood and makes his directorial debut with the new documentary La Bare, opens up about everything from his first crush (Princess Leia!) to his perfect kiss ("like you're off the planet") to whether he believes in true love.
"I think the crazy love that you fall into in the beginning turns into 'like' and 'need.' Chris Rock told me that!" says the Pittsburgh native, who is set to reprise his role as a stripper in the upcoming Magic Mike sequel. "He's like, 'Kid, you wanna get married? Listen, there's love, and you can feel love the first night, but that's not what it is. It's, 'I like you and I need you.' "
No matter what, he says, "I'm at my best when I have someone to wake up next to.
As for his favorite part of a woman, "I'm big into smell," he says. "It's funny I got cast as a werewolf. There's something about the smell on that part of a woman's neck where it meets the jaw, ahhhh! It's heaven."
Thursday, June 19, 2014
25 Great Gay Moments In Music
From: Billboard
Lance Bass Gets in Sync With His Sexuality
Lance Bass may not have emerged from the closet during *NSYNC's boy-band reign , but the singer's 2006 coming out was still nothing less than bold. In a People magazine cover story, Bass declared that he's "not ashamed" of his sexuality. "I don't think it's wrong, I'm not devastated going through this," he added. Following his coming out, Bass was award the 2006 Human Rights Campaign Visibility Award. He later outlined his life's story and struggle with his sexuality in "Out Of Sync," his coyly-titled autobiography released in 2007. Since then, Bass has taken his place in the LGBT community by working with GLAAD and the Gay, Lesbian and Straight Education Network. -- Jillian Mapes
Friday, May 30, 2014
Luke Bryan Is PEOPLE Country's Sexiest Man 2014
From: People
When Luke Bryan pulls up in his 1972 Ford Bronco for a morning photo shoot in Miami, he's rumpled and unshaven, wearing flip-flops and camo – but even disheveled he's got undeniable charm.
Put him beneath some palm trees in an unbuttoned tuxedo shirt showing a hint of bronzed chest and he's superstar sexy.
From his monster hits to his country boy shake, 37-year-old Bryan tops our list of sexy country men this year. PEOPLE Country sat down with the singer, who revealed all – from what he loves, to what makes him laugh, to something he really should leave behind.
What do you find sexy in a woman?
"Confidence, the ability to wing it and the ability to get fancied up and pretty. I love the whole girl-next-door thing, the whole thing of, you know you're pretty but not going too far with it."
What gets you laughing?
"Watching my boys [Bo, 6, and Tate, 3] do cute stuff. Tate had a baseball game yesterday and he was running the wrong way and doing all these things that had everybody in the stands just cracking up laughing. I don't know if he knows how cute he is, but he's having fun."
What would your wife Caroline say is your worst habit?
"Hmmm ... there are so many! Probably talking on the cell phone. Or answering it during dinner. The best thing for me is to leave it in the car and then I know I won't answer it. Whenever I'm like, 'I left my phone in the car,' she's like, 'Ooh – special!' "
For more on Bryan and 51 other sexy country men, pick up the new issue of PEOPLE Country – on stands Friday – or download the enhanced digital issue on the PEOPLE app in the Apple iTunes store
Congrats to Luke Bryan on being named People Magazine's Sexiest Country Man of 2014! Be sure to check out the videos below: A supercut of Luke shaking his booty all over the stage during his concerts and Luke taking a tumble of the stage last night in Charlotte, NC.
Enjoy, friends.
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