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knowthatiloveyou · 20 days
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Absolutely sobbing at the way Hannah Waddingham talks about her daughter 🥺
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thexfridax · 4 months
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Rosamund Pike Career Retrospective | SAG-AFTRA Foundation Conversations
December 2022
@rosamundpikesource
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I’ve thought for a while that the Melissa x Joe phonecall scene in s1 was too loaded
That he’s inevitably gonna reappear
(I can see them getting back together for a 3 episode arc a la pam and roy tbh)
But then seeing Lisa say this at the SAG event
WHAT WAS CUT
I need to know
I now DEFINITELY think Joe is going to appear at some point
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arcanefox207 · 3 months
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Do you have elevated taste?
Pedro Pascal from the SAG-AFTRA Career Retrospective (Part 1/2)
Look... I giffed as much as I could. I spent the majority of my Friday night doing this. I'm a cool kid. Comments/Reblogs are soooo so soo appreciated. Thank you every single one of you for your love and support <3
[Part 1] [Part 2]
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Love to my sluts @magpiepillsjunior @redhotkitchen @sparklefarts38 @exquisiteserotonin @pink-whiskey-woman @youandmeand5bucks @legendary-pink-dot @morallyinept @for-a-longlongtime @secretelephanttattoo
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cantsayidont · 4 months
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April–May 1980. Batman loses his cool a bit in a scene from DETECTIVE COMICS #490, but who could blame him?
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gael-garcia · 4 months
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Q: Tell me about your first conversation with Walter Salles
GGB: […] wow, [stuttering] the most beautiful man on earth —
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jamiesfootball · 2 months
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🌹🌹🌹 🌹🌹🌹
"Smart lad." Roy nods in approval. He waves his mug at the chair beside him. "Sit down then."
The lad awkwardly folds his lanky limbs into the chair, perching nervously on the edge of his seat like a newborn foal.
Roy smirks behind his mug. "I don't bite."
Tyler winces. "No. Right, I know. You're just- intimidating? I guess? I dunno. I can never quite believe it when I'm over here. I mean, you're Roy Kent, and you served me tea this morning, and I'm here to help ruin your kitchen. Don't know why you haven't just kicked me out yet."
This, Roy thinks, is the real problem with Jamie bringing all these young players around. The ones who've only ever played under the Tartt era of therapy and big locker room apologies and endless second chances. They all come to Roy with their hearts on their sleeves, spouting the most ridiculous drivel with their entire chests and meaning it.
It's all Jamie's fault. Every starry-eyed kid with their future still hovering in the wings who comes to Roy with hope dripping from their hands cupped in offering. Each fresh-faced little muppet with kicks like battering rams and and words that sock him in the chest. Standing behind all of them is the unrepentant Mancunian who taught them it was okay to be like that in the first place.
Wouldn't matter now if Roy tried to kick Jamie out of his house; he'd still be followed by him everywhere he went.
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chiriwritesstuff · 3 months
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Let me tell you I watched this tonight and had a few (unhinged?) thoughts:
- Pedro talking about his upbringing and sharing about how his father would take his family to the movies weekly was exactly my upbringing. My immigrant father who initially watched movies to learn English started to bring my sisters and I weekly to watch movies at the theaters: this happened from when I was in elementary school til I graduated high school.
- Baby was sick (but not contagious!) and as someone who has to cough every five seconds because I’m also (still) sick: I feel him. I am miserable. Hopefully he’s feeling loads better now!
- HIS HAND! I swear I was FIGHTING FOR MY LIFE HE KEPT MOVING IT AGAINST HIS LEG AND I WAS NOT OKAY.
- about Shakespeare: it unlocked a memory for me when baby Chiri in high school participated in a choral reading competition at the insistence of my English teacher: I was the only student who had done my reading solo (Lady Macbeth), and after I had read my teacher said “… and that’s how you get an A”. I had won my districts competition but couldn’t afford to go to nationals, and it really makes me believe that if I had gone maybe my outlook on life would have been different. It was the first thing that made me believe that I had something I could possibly be good at, and if I had any regrets in life, this would be it.
- HIS FUCKING HAND!
- this look is probably his best look yet. I need a moment for those jeans!
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kilamonster · 3 months
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Now I understand what Jenelle meant about him being generous.
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So very generous.
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furious-rogue-stuff · 3 months
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For those of us who still have attention spans and are not satisfied with gifs - I highly recommend watching this interview. Super wonderful deep dive with Pedro, and it was just great to see him answer thoughtful yet fun questions and not hear the regurgitated shit aka being asked about being the internet's Daddy he's had to endure the last year. And while some of the stories aren't totally first-time recounts, him being able to tell them without being crunched for time or getting censored was just fantastic, so yeah - watch it!
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the-everqueen · 2 months
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may i enquire about lucienne’s day off for wip wednesday, please?
so this fic is in answer to your V day prompt, actually! i'm very excited about it and last month it was my "comfort" wip, i.e. the one i defaulted to when words felt hard. eventually Luce is gonna take Coco on walkies. mirrors work both ways. :)
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“Where would we go?” Her voice comes out weak.
“Wherever you like,” he says. “Although…”
“Yes?”
“There is a retrospective of Nakahira Takuma’s work at the MOMAT.”
Damn him. He knows her interest in photography. He also must know she just finished organizing their collection of Takuma’s amnesia dreams, which had of course disappeared during Morpheus’ absence and only recently reappeared in another, unrelated section (Toru Takemitsu’s orchestral compositions from the 1980s). Photographs are different, in dreams. Both more and less definite, relevant details brought to the fore whether or not they’re the subject, all the weight of nostalgia with none of the camera’s stark eye. Lucienne has spent hours comparing Takuma’s dreams to the Library’s copies of his post-recovery work, trying to identify the commonalities between them. If asked, she would say that her duties encompass reference and research, in addition to curation.
She has not seen a photograph in the Waking since—well, since humans invented the technology. Morpheus took her to an exhibition.
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Midnights looks so strange and so utterly revealing in hindsight.
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jamiesfootball · 5 months
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I wish you would write a fic where..
Jamie becomes the captain - I'd love to see him in that kind of leadership role where he has to be responsible for other people (that's why I'd also like to see him become a coach someday) or
Jamie wins some kind of award so I can see Roy and the rest of his family be proud of him :))
In the hours since you have sent this to me, I have devised a fic that somehow combines both of these things -- but in a way that no one but me has ever asked for.
How do we feel about Jamie winning a Webby?
At age thirty-three, Jamie Tartt takes a bad tackle on his right ankle, slamming the door on a career that’s been nothing less than show stopping. He takes the news that he’ll never play again like a champ--which is to say he takes it better than Roy did—and only spends a week sobbing into Roy’s couch cushion that his life is over. On the eighth day, he clomps and crutches his way into the kitchen. He fires up the live feed on whatever app he’s obsessed with now. With three days worth of stubble and bags under his eyes from crying, he announces to the world at large that he’s about to try, ‘Every damn TikTok recipe that I've missed out on because it's been outside of my meal plan for the past twenty-fucking-years.’ And so his new career as ‘obnoxious wastrel who tries to burn down Roy kitchen’ is born.
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