A Certain Likeness
A friend and I were talking recently about famous people we resemble, and it got me thinking about the people I’ve always been told I look like. Like whom I’ve always been told I look.
Whenever someone tells me I look like someone, I’m either flattered or offended, or don’t see the resemblance, or do see the resemblance, or some combination of the above.
This conversation also got me thinking about who I’d resemble if some feature of mine were slightly (or dramatically, for that matter) altered.
Here’s an example: I’ve always said that if I were to gain thirty or forty pounds, I’d look a lot like Oliver Platt.

And I’m okay with that. Oliver Platt’s a handsome man.
In high school, when I weighted about 110 pounds, people always said I looked like Kevin Bacon. So he can be my Skinny Doppelgänger. Or my Six Degrees of Doppelgänger.

People also say I look like Johnny Knoxville. So he can be my Crazy, Probably Had Sex With Jessica Simpson Doppelgänger.

Sometimes I get Brad Pitt, which I don’t see at all. So he can be my I Wish, But Sorry, No Doppelgänger.

When I studied in London my art history professor told me I looked like Rupert Graves. So he’ll be my Semi-Obscure British Actor Doppelgänger.

Of course, I need an Old Man Doppelgänger. I’m not sure I necessarily bear any resemblance to Ian McShane, but I really hope I look that badass when I’m that age. So I’m hereby appointing him my Craggy Old Man Doppelgänger.

But there are some categories I haven’t filled yet. For example, I’m convinced I have a Female Doppelgänger, but I never had a sister, so I’m not sure what she’d look like.
Also, I don’t have a Black Doppelgänger yet, but I am convinced he exists. For that matter, I probably have an Asian Doppelgänger, and a Latino Doppelgänger. If I was feeling truly ambitious I’d find a Doppelgänger in every possible ethnicity. The United Colors of Benneton Doppelgängers.
Of course, in this day and age we can ask the Internet anything and it will tell us what to think. Those jokers over at say that I look like Ryan Phillippe. Whatever! What a bunch of clowns!! Those jokers!!!
Posted: April 19th, 2007 under General, Images.
Comments: 8
Comments
Comment from Meredith
Time: 19 April 2007, 11:20
Nicole Kidman is my Crazy Drunk People in a Dark Bar Doppelganger. It’s happened at least a dozen times, and I don’t know anyone I look like less.
Comment from Dino
Time: 19 April 2007, 11:58
ok this is funny- I did the myheritage thing for celebrity faces for this picture-
Chris’ first match was Chuck Comeau (drummer from Simple Plan) and then next was Sylvia fucking Plath.
My matches were Lara Flynn Boyle (that would be my toothpick doppelganger) and Penelope Cruz- no men showed up in my search- wtf? I need to lose 70 lbs. for us to be, like, twins and stuff.
Your matches were Actor Dean Cain and Actress Rachel Weisz (maybe she qualifies as your female doppelganger?)
Anyways, funny stuff.
Comment from Oddjob
Time: 19 April 2007, 16:44
Chris Eigeman, duh.
And once an angry waiter told me I reminded him of Little Richard, which is possibly the best compliment I’ve ever received.
Comment from hannah
Time: 20 April 2007, 09:14
Jake, I hate to break it to you, but I completely agree with myheritage. I’ve always thought that you looked like Ryan Phillippe. You should do a photo comparison… because I’m bored…
Comment from hannah
Time: 20 April 2007, 09:15
Jake, I hate to break it to you, but I completely agree with myheritage. I’ve always thought that you looked like Ryan Phillippe. You should do a photo comparison… because I’m bored…
Comment from hannah
Time: 20 April 2007, 09:16
Jake, I hate to break it to you, but I completely agree with myheritage. I’ve always thought that you looked like Ryan Phillippe. You should do a photo comparison… because I’m bored…
Comment from hannah
Time: 20 April 2007, 09:23
Wow… apparently I REALLY agree… (awkward)
Comment from Leah
Time: 20 April 2007, 14:06
For reals dude–you totally, totally, TOTALLY, look like Johnny Knoxville. This is a new discovery for me…J. Knox. Which is what I’m going to call you from now on. As in, “Hey, J. Knox, is it a brohan weekend? I think it is.”
This will get old fast. Please remain a friend of mine.
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