I love Matt Damon. I've loved him since Good Will Hunting -- he just came off as an everyman... the boy from Beantown and his BFF who hit it big. And he's very funny. On Letterman the other night, he gave it to Dave, which is pretty hard to do. While his buddy Ben Affleck sold out (not only professionally with his cheesy movies, but by being with J.Lo and that whole disastrous, public derriere rubbing nightmare), Matt has consistently worked on cool projects with talented people and really carved a spot out for himself among the big boys. I mean -- he naturally fits when he's up there standing next to Brad Pitt and George Clooney. It isn't like: Hey, who's the pastey kid with the accent?
I also like Matty because he picked a "normal girl." You guys have been known to attack Luciana (one of you naughty little buggers even referred to her as "horseface"), but I like that he picked a normal girl. It makes me think he's a normal guy. And there's a little of that Cinderella scores her prince kinda feeling. I like that she's curvy and brunette and not perfect... because I'm curvy and brunette and not perfect. Anyway, here's a photo of them from last night's CineVegas Film Festival in Vegas. Seeing it just made me smile because I'm kinda tired of staring at "perfection." It's exhausting.