Age: 74
male
Christopher Walton Cooper (born July 9, 1951) is an American actor. He has appeared in supporting performances in several major Hollywood films, including American Beauty (1999), October Sky (1999), The Bourne Identity (2002), Seabiscuit (2003), Capote (2005), Syriana (2005), The Kingdom (2007), Where the Wild Things Are (2009), The Town (2010), The Muppets (2011), Cars 3 (2017), A Beautiful Day in the Neighborhood (2019), and Little Women (2019). He also portrayed Sheriff July Johnson in the acclaimed miniseries Lonesome Dove, which became one of the most successful Westerns in history. Cooper won both the Academy Award and Golden Globe Award for Best Supporting Actor for his role as John Laroche in the 2002 film Adaptation. He played a lead role in the historical and political thriller Breach (2007), playing FBI agent and traitor Robert Hanssen. He played Daniel Sloan in the 2012 political thriller The Company You Keep, and supervillain Norman Osborn in The Amazing Spider-Man 2 (2014). He also portrayed Al Templeton on the 2016 Hulu miniseries 11.22.63. He is a frequent collaborator with director John Sayles, including Matewan (1987), City of Hope (1991), Lone Star (1996), Silver City (2004) and Amigo (2010). Description above from the Wikipedia article Chris Cooper, licensed under CC-BY-SA, full list of contributors on Wikipedia.
Chris Cooper
Benjamin Urich
for Benjamin Urich in Blue Marvel: A Marvel Story
Suggested by matthewfenner
Earth-3945756948405. New York City never forgot its scars. Neither did Adam Brashear. Twenty Five years as Blue Marvel weighed heavier than the negative zone energy humming beneath his skin. He’d watched the modern age of heroes ignite twenty-Seven years ago, then burn people away one by one. Names echoed every night. Friends. Allies. Ghosts. Baron Helmut Zemo’s shadow now stretched across the city, funneling high-tech weapons to militias hungry for takeover. Tonight, that shadow bled. Blue Marvel hit the docks like a falling star. Containers burst. Zemo’s soldiers scattered. Captain America moved beside him, shield ringing with tired resolve. Daredevil stalked the darkness, fists finding heartbeats. Hawkeye covered the skyline, his prosthetic arm whirring, arrows rewriting physics. Miles Morales swung in late, eyes sharp but haunted. Adam caught him mid-fight, steadying him the way Peter once had. “You’re not alone,” Adam said, meaning it more than ever. From a distant command room, Nick Fury Jr. watched the feeds. “End it,” he ordered. Zemo escaped, as always. The city stood, barely. Adam floated above Manhattan at dawn, battered, alive, still carrying the dead with him. Heroes didn’t retire. They endured.
