What started out with the intention of being just a regular blog about stuff I like quickly evolved into wall-to-wall Jeremy Renner appreciation. No regrets. You may also catch some movie, Avengers, various actors, music and weird stuff loving, but let's be honest for a moment, it's mostly gonna be that Renner guy.

 

So, I’m just taking a screenshot to show y’all I have my priorities straight when it comes to downloading content to my new iPhone - in other words, 2+ hours of Aaron Cross in my pocket - when my friend sends me a well timed text. 

Yes, Aaron, yes you did…

So, I’m just taking a screenshot to show y’all I have my priorities straight when it comes to downloading content to my new iPhone - in other words, 2+ hours of Aaron Cross in my pocket - when my friend sends me a well timed text.

Yes, Aaron, yes you did…

Dammit, Renner. I managed to go over a week without you as my phone background, now look what you’ve done.

Dammit, Renner. I managed to go over a week without you as my phone background, now look what you’ve done.

I really hope that Steve McQueen biopic comes to fruition.

I really hope that Steve McQueen biopic comes to fruition.

One Year On…

Avengers came out in the UK a year ago today (a week before the US, I still like rubbing that in…). Going in I was full on ready to be in love with Ruffalo (and RDJ, obviously); that happened, but I wasn’t prepared for the onset of a massive Clark Gregg crush… 

Renner’s arms caught my eye from the off, but it wasn’t until a month and a few showings later (where I realised I was looking forward to his appearances more and more), that I ended up spending an afternoon reading articles (Men’s Health and Hollywood Reporter, I’m looking at you) and falling headlong into his charms.

And to think I’d watched The Town only a couple of months prior and been unable to decipher whether I found him attractive or not *hangs head in shame*

And that is the short version of Rachel’s descent into incurable Renneritis.

One Year On…

Avengers came out in the UK a year ago today (a week before the US, I still like rubbing that in…). Going in I was full on ready to be in love with Ruffalo (and RDJ, obviously); that happened, but I wasn’t prepared for the onset of a massive Clark Gregg crush…

Renner’s arms caught my eye from the off, but it wasn’t until a month and a few showings later (where I realised I was looking forward to his appearances more and more), that I ended up spending an afternoon reading articles (Men’s Health and Hollywood Reporter, I’m looking at you) and falling headlong into his charms.

And to think I’d watched The Town only a couple of months prior and been unable to decipher whether I found him attractive or not *hangs head in shame*

And that is the short version of Rachel’s descent into incurable Renneritis.

Cannes lineup announced.

Is it a Nightingale? Is it a Lowlife? No, it’s The Immigrant!

Cannes lineup announced.

Is it a Nightingale? Is it a Lowlife? No, it’s The Immigrant!

You Know You Need To Update Your Lovefilm List When…

They send you MI: Ghost Protocol.

Ahh, those heady days of last spring, when Renner was just an increasingly attractive curiosity on my radar, and I was adding his films to my rental list, before he dragged me off by the heart with no resistance (alas, just metaphorically), and I handed over my cash willingly.

Guess I’ll just have to watch it, would be rude not to. And then I’ll have to watch my copy so it doesn’t get jealous…

Looking at those new set pictures, a thought just struck me: all of Jeremy’s precious first photos with his baby daughter will have him rocking some form of his current out of control hair.

Or a hat, but I really hope it’s the hair ^_^