People Magazine has named Hugh Jackman 2008's Sexiest Man Alive. People says:
"He's a triple threat: a star who can sing, dance and wield a weapon. At 6 ft. 2 in., all scruff and biceps, Hugh Jackman looms large in the epic Australia, which he says kept him "dirty 95 percent of the time" and left people stammering, "Oh ... my ... God," according to costar Nicole Kidman, who adds, "Women's jaws drop when Hugh walks into a room." Jackman's wife of 12 years, Deborra-Lee Furness, calls his perfect form "the Body of Doom – but I like what's inside": a romantic who sings ballads at home and makes pancakes for Oscar, 8, and Ava, 3. A hard body with a soft center..."
Hugh Jackman is tall, ripped, and if you don't think he killed in The Prestige, you need to take a long, hard look at yourself. In conclusion, I have absolutely nothing bad to say about this dude other than the fact that his wife is what some might call "unattractive." But not me, though. I would never say such things. I am gentlemanly and always compliment my ladies on their daily weigh-in and successful completion of scheduled household chores.
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