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Let us say that a search is made, a competition, of the most beautiful man in the world. The standard, strictly, is male beauty. Not handsomeness or sexiness. Not intelligence or flair or style. Simple male beauty, the exact opposite of what people think when confronted with the concept of female beauty. The pretty face, perfect skin, kissable lips and angel eyes. The vulnerability and innocence, the dominance and submission, the strength and the softness. Who do I think will win? Who do I think will win by a mile?

Last year, in the twilight of his career, Beckham made his controversial move from Europe to the United States to play with the Los Angeles Galaxy. At the end of his first season in American pro soccer, all David delivered to the team that signed him a multi-million dollar contract was a single goal.
Some people bent on keeping the gender distinctions clear would correct me and say that Becks isn't beautiful, he is appropriately handsome. That may or may not be true for them. But for me, I find it difficult to associate handsomeness with Beckham but I am easily able to find him beautiful.
The reason, I think, is that I am hardly able to detect or appreciate any masculinity on the part of Beckham. I do not imply or even myself suppose that Beckham is gay. The fact is, I truly believe that the guy is straight, his metrosexuality notwithstanding. The only point of doubt on my part is his association with Tom Cruise. Sometimes I imagine that the two couples together swap spouses. Tom and Becks in one bedroom. Katie and Victoria in the other. Hmm hmm. Eyes wide shut.
Becks is beautiful. He has great eyes that are twinkly and childish. The nose is as feminine as Cindy Crawford's. His mouth is as kissable as Jessica Alba's.

I would have featured Becks in my blog long ago, as a Must Blow or a SpeciMen, but some things made me reconsider. Sometimes, I dislike Beckham for his vanity and his thin voice (the UNICEF ad was a real turn-of) but mostly because he is married to Victoria. But now, the temptation of titling this piece as Golden Blow to mark the nomination of my fiftieth Must Blow guy is too great to resist.

The propensity of Beckham to flaunt and pimp his beautiful face and slightly equally beautiful body is another argument for considering David as feminine. I don't know any other guy who gets pleasure from such sheer exposure. Others, like Kevin Federline or Brody Jenner, do it for the notoriety or the promise of a bright showbiz career. David needs none of it as he is already David Beckham. It is, I believe, the sheer nakedness and flaunting and exposure that gets him hot for these.
Back to the Search for the World's Most Beautiful Man. Do I think he will join the contest? Of course. It appeals to his sense of vanity and his proclivity for exposure. He would love the competition and the title. He will dress up his missus and his three handsome sons and attend the coronation night. He will proudly wear the crown and walk around the stage and wave his hands dutifully as the photographers click for photos. Becks will also eagerly wait for the tabloid issues of the following day, cut the clippings and endlessly admire how beautiful he looked.
When America went gaga with David's transfer to the US, I really thought that they were committing the mistake of thinking or believing that he will be able to make soccer a major sport in their country. The best days of Beckham the soccer player are behind him. What crossed an ocean to play with the Galaxy was nothing other than a celebrity. One who will smile for the cameras, sign autographs and cut ceremonial ribbons.
Oh, he will also take off his shirt to a sellout crowd in the stadium.

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