Sean Bean
Sean Bean’s been at this acting thing since the ‘80s—started out in Sheffield, working at his dad’s welding shop before realizing, nah, he’d rather be in front of an audience than behind a blowtorch. Swapped steel for scripts at RADA in London, and, honestly, he’s been all over the place since. He’s hit up the West End, playing everything from Romeo (yeah, that Romeo) to scrappy soldiers and tortured lovers. The dude’s got range. Like, one minute he’s a villain you love to hate (Clarissa, anyone?), next he’s Mellors in Lady Chatterley making hearts flutter, and then—bam—he’s Boromir in Lord of the Rings, breaking everyone’s heart with just one look.
He’s got this way of making every role feel gritty and real, even when he’s tossing around swords in ancient Greece as Odysseus in Troy. People say his presence just lifts the whole movie. And then there was his Macbeth—critics lost their minds; the show had to run longer just so more people could catch it. Through all of it, Bean never really bought into the Hollywood nonsense. He’s still just a down-to-earth guy, living in London, obsessed with football, his daughters (Lorna, Molly, Evie), and, yeah, a good pint now and then. There’s something rare about him—a proper bloke who never forgets where he came from, even with all those big names in his contact list.