I forget every year that my mother shares a January 26th birthday with pretty pretty Paul Newman - if I ever remembered I could plan something! Paul deserves a whole series devoted to him or something - I could easily watch a ton of his movies just to stare, and stare, and stare for days, weeks, months.
Anyway Paul would've turned 92 today if he hadn't passed back in 2008, and I bet you he still would've been a fine ass hunk of 92 years old, because he never lost it. These shots are promotional shots which I have never seen before, for the Tennessee Williams movie Sweet Bird of Youth in 1962. Miss ya, Paul!