Oh, Steve Sanders how I heart you. You are the most underrated yet pivotal character of 90210. Without you, 90210 just wouldn’t have been the same. You were overshadowed by Brandon, Dylan, and eventually even little David Silver. But you didn’t let this phase you. You stayed true to yourself and just kept on trucking. You always brought a little something extra to the show, whether it was the amazing poodlesque mullet you rocked in the early years or your cheesy one-liners. You were what people in the 1950s called a horndog. I don’t really know what that means, but it seems to suit you. You were the classic cheesy guy coming on to a plethora of women, who could not resist that sparkling Sanders’ charm. You even somehow managed snag a smart chick like Claire Arnold, so props to you Steve.
What I love most about you though is your amazing fashion sense. You took ’90s fashion to a whole new level. Everything you wore had that special ’90s flare. Playing volleyball, you rocked out in some teeny neon bathing suit trunks and sported a very manly tank top. Even playing baseball, you put the extra effort in to really become that character of “baseball coach” and proudly wore your capri-cut baseball pants and matching cropped belly shirt. It was poetry through clothing with you Steve and this is why I’d like to nominate you for the Face of Early ’90s Fashion. Because let’s face it, nobody did it better than you, Steve Sanders, and nobody ever will.
To me, Ian Ziering, you will always be Steve Sanders. I don’t care if you somehow manage to score another TV show part or if I awkwardly run into you late night in LA and scream out, “Holy crap, it’s Steve F-ing Sanders” when I think my car window is closed when in fact it is not and you can totally hear me…in my eyes, you will always be Steve. Maybe it’s time and maybe the world is ready for, dare I say it…..a Steve Sanders spin-off? Who am I kidding, the world will never be ready for a TV show as bold and daring as that. So maybe it’s better we leave it this way Steve. Maybe we just let you drift off into the ’90s pop-culture memory…and fade away like hand print fading from a hypercolor t-shirt.
Posted by Krissy