Arms and the Man

Not quite, admittedly, as dear Mr. Bernard Shaw (cribbing from Mr. Virgil) meant the phrase, but rather alluring nonetheless, no? I can't believe it's been a year since we last checked in with my long-running BollyCrush John Abraham, but here he is in all of (well, most of - this is a semi-family blog, after all) his glory.

Mr. Abraham has been mostly off screen of late, with only one film out since 2013. Fortunately, he's slated to make a triumphant return next month in a picture in which one can only assume he plays the title role: Rocky Handsome. It may sound like a porn parody, but apparently it's an action-thriller-martial arts-epic, and the trailer looks promising, at least tight-shirt-wise.

All of which seems appropriate for this particular January Tuesday only because it's suddenly and without much in the way of warning hellishly cold, and I thought we might all enjoy something a little warming. I don't know about you, but just a thought or two about Mr. A. does the trick for me...