This serves as a gallery for the variety of pictures I've begged/borrowed/stolen from various sources on the web. Feel free to steal back. Look upon it and be disturbed. (And yes, the snarky comments are necessary. I can't thumbnail to save my life. Cope.)Worth a Thousand
Tim Burton
Tim
perched in a stairwell, looking very much like Waldo.
Looking
oddly like a member of the Beatles.
He's
looking very pretty today.
Quintessential
Burton: rumpled hair, black clothing, and not a smile in sight.
He's
playing hard to get.
Looking
very in control for once. Way to be.
Hand
over mouth again. No, I don't know why it fascinates me so.
Tim
and Danny.
Cuddling
with Lisa. Aww...
More
schnogging with Lisa Marie.
Making
mean faces at the plastic figures is fun.
You
can just hear him quoting Goodfellas in his head.
I'd
snark, but I'm biting back a horrible pun about 'getting head'.
More
blood!
The
real question: which one is the scarecrow?
Tim
really likes those fields.
They're
so cute this doesn't even seem weird.
There's
something eerie about Tim in Maui.
On
the Scissorhands set.
Tim
plays with his stick.
More
Tim/Lisa cuteness.
Tim
and his sanity hat.
The
hand gestures, part 1.
The
hand gestures, part 2.
Tim
and Johnny play nice.
An
unique shirt.
The
camera weighs more than he does.
Dork.
Director
chic.
Oh,
c'mon, like you wouldn't do this.
Tim,
looking kinda scary and very Chamber.
Tim,
Vincent and Johnny. There's a certain rightness there.
Damn.
He's 14.
Only
directors get to look this cool.
Tim
and his Lisa.
Yes,
he's still a goober.
But
he's a sweetheart of a goober, so it's okay.
Tim's
a pimp, yo.
More
flailing.
Don't
go messing with his woman, foo.
More
of Tim and Johnny. Tim appears to be shrinking.
Waigh.
Matching goobers.
Ridiculously
cute.
More
of the Tim prettiness.
Really
working that pillar thing.-
Worship
the apathy.-
Dorks
are hot.-
In
his element.-
Perhaps
one shouldn't refer to Cat Fancy for ways to train an actress.-
Goobers.-
An
unguarded moment.-
To
paraphrase Bloom County: Well, there goes his nose.-
Baby!Tim
on the set of Batman.-
Having
an overlord moment, apparently.-
Aww.
Goober bonding moment.-
Working
the slacker vibe. Yeah, baby, yeah.-
Totally
outshone by the Martian behind him.-
Danny Elfman
The
Brothers Elfman. If you ignore him, maybe he'll go away...
The
Nuclear Hair.
Old
school Danny. Inhumanly pretty at times. Such as this time.
And
this time.
A
rather muted picture that's only up here because... well. The glasses.
An
artsy shot. He looks almost sane.
And
an artsy shot where he most definitely doesn't.
From
the Gratitude video. Aww, vulnerable Danny...
Another
from Gratitude. Behold the bared throat.
The
'evil puppet' smile.
Sex.
That's all that needs be said.
Looking
deeply underwhelmed
Just
for a change of pace, sleepy AND underwhelmed.
At
some premiere, with a shit-eating grin, leather trenchcoat and daughter
in tow.
From
the same premiere. A sly little smile.
Same
premiere. And he suddenly perks up... run for your lives.
The
I'm cute and harmless look.
Followed
quickly by the too goofy to be threatening look.
And
then, he attacks!
Fuzzy...
oddly pliable...
Yee.
The
come-hither look.
Cute
and innocent. Let's hear a collective aww...
All
grown up. Let's hear a collective whimper...
Cute
little thing with evil in his eyes.
Underwhelmed
to the point of pain.
Evil
thought on the way.
Yee,
Mach 2.
More
of Danny in leather.
It's
for his hand-eye coordination. No, really!
You
just want to poke his belly.
I'd
love to see him try to get up.
Hello,
foot fetish.
Evil
can be sexy.
In
about two seconds, he's going to yell 'arr!'
Fear
the Elfman.
Deep
in his creative fugue.
Return
of 'yee'.
Sexy
in that dorky science teacher way.
Danny,
redeeming himself for that plaid jacket.
This
should not be attractive.
Daniel
and Tim deep in discussion. Perhaps about how ugly that shirt is.
More
of the DannyTim bizarre cuteness.
Danny
in the shadows.
Danny
loves his eyeliner.
Inexplicable
hotness.
Do
not trust this smile.
Mm.
More eyeliner lovin'.
Just
because you can stick your foot near your mouth doesn't mean you should.
Pretty,
pretty.
Daniel
with daughter Mali, looking very smooth.
There's
no point to this other than, yee, fingers.
He's
all teeth and hair.-
Danny,
long-haired and unamused.-
In
the studio with his elder daughter, the mythic Lola.-
Spazzing
out in the midst of No Spill Blood.-
Lolling
hotness, re: above.-
That
poor rubber duck. (Oh, yes, and 'guh'.)-
Danny,
having his own overlord moment.-
Ahem.
You peons may worship me any time now...
Others
'We
Close Our Eyes' single cover. Aww, they're like little angels.
From
Farewell. Danny and John, aka the short ones.
Y'know,
those costumes probably seemed like a good idea at the time.
In
the studio. Why in the hell is John so cute?
There
are no words to describe this, except disturbing. And possibly tutu.
This
unnerves me.
The
group intimidation shot. I think Steve's hair wins.
Danny
and Steve, in the days of the tank top.
Yeah,
John's still cute.
Reasons
not to let Danny play in the studio.
I
see you, you sneaky camera bastard you...
And
for once, it's a shot where nobody looks like a freak...
Aww,
aren't they just precious.
Poor,
poor Warren.
Danny
looking pensive, and Steve's crotch.
Danny
looking vaguely like a Muppet. And more of Steve's crotch.
Boingo
at the House of Blues, making with the good taste in clothes.