
Look into those eyes. This guy will kick your ass and then fuck your wife. Not vaginally, mind you, but rather, aurally. His role on The Wire was merely a ruse. He's no suit, but rather a stone-cold player, one equally at ease finding solitude on a beach as much as making love to the camera. Headshots only, friendo - I mean, he only has like two-thousand to his name, all on glorious display over at LanceReddick.com.
No doubt, this cat was born to soothe the world with his Al Jarreauesqueness, all while giving sweaters a good name. In a world where it's play or get played, Reddick's made the choice. And in his honor, I shall populate the Earth to this music.
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