Denis Leary

Marlboro nailed to his lips, comic Denis Leary comes on like classic rock. Wearing his
working-class sympathies on his black leather sleeve, he's all sound and fury, nostalgic for
the glory days when men were men. On No Cure for Cancer, the titles of his bits read like
grunts: "Asshole" (an actual song), "Drugs," "Smoke," "Meat," "Death." His fame so far has also
been soundbite-size, as an MTV aside and a Nike pitchman, but he's poised to be... More >