

Colt Steele could pass for a bouncer at some grimy rock club with all that muscle and his black hair swinging past his shoulder blades like a damn shampoo ad. Except this guy has two talents that actually pay the bills: he can go all night and he knows exactly what to whisper when he’s got some starlet’s legs in the air. Watch him and Serenity in The Time Machine—he’s nominated for sticking it to her and making the audience buy the story at the same time. Pretty slick trick.

Colt Steele could pass for a bouncer at some grimy rock club with all that muscle and his black hair swinging past his shoulder blades like a damn shampoo ad. Except this guy has two talents that actually pay the bills: he can go all night and he knows exactly what to whisper when he’s got some starlet’s legs in the air. Watch him and Serenity in The Time Machine—he’s nominated for sticking it to her and making the audience buy the story at the same time. Pretty slick trick.