The scamps over at Best Week Ever have posted a wonderfully stalkery dossier on Natalie Portman‘s fiance/babydaddy/Black Swan-costar, Benjamin Millepied, that answers the age-old question: Can a dowdy, average Jane like Natalie Portman ever land a talented and gorgeous French ballet star?
That answer, my friends, is “Oui”.
I post about this here because I have an admitted weakness for adorable Frenchmen and also thought Millepied was quite fetching in Black Swan, which was technically a horror movie, so leave me alone. Also, he has a Jonny Lee Miller-meets-Justin Theroux in Rupert Everett‘s private tanning bed in the late ’70s thing going on, which is never bad.
Oh, and also – because I promised: