Since 1986 (give or take) the developed and developing worlds have been carefully following Tom Cruise and his ego, as they (Tom and ego) have worked harder to get tougher, stronger, more perfectly chiseled, groomed, jaw-thrust-forward handsome and recently, not really to any of our suprise, we are finding that at the end of that Los Angeles inspired, gym-rat rainbow - that hamster tread wheel many of us are now on, racing away the workday to get to the gym - the result is a terrifically handsome, looks good in a tight t-shirt vapid excuse for a Scientologist. Is that where we're heading?
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