Have a Weird Crush on Succession’s Kendall Roy? You’re Not Alone, and It’s Okay
This is now a safe space to talk about it.
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After a fantastic article by The Shatner Chatner on Josh Charles’ specific appeal (which put a name to the nebulous concept of the “Hot Tired Man”), I felt that culturally we were in a safe space for me to mention that I have a crush on Succession’s Kendall Roy. This is a controversial take for a number of reasons, and the reactions to my reveal were fairly gendered. From women, a relief that they were not alone in feeling the same way, and from men there was a very resounding, “what the fuck??”
Our Politics Editor, Shane Ryan, essentially goaded me into writing a piece that explains the unconventional attractiveness of Kendall Roy, so here I am publicly working through this secret shame. Yes, Succession’s Number One Boy and “whatever Dad tells me” zealot Kendall, who was best described by critic Matthew Zoller Seitz on Twitter as “Poor Kendall Roy. A Byronic schlump. Nutless Heathcliff wandering the moors, sniffling.” So what, exactly, is the appeal here?
Well, it’s a combination of things. But first, I do acknowledge the problems with Kendall. They are obvious, and have less to do with looks (Jeremy Strong is an attractive dude who looks great in a suit, there’s no questioning this), and more to do with the fact that he is a drug addict whose substance abuse problems directly led to the death of one person. He’s pretty spineless, is under his father’s complete control, and is often a sleazy lil shit. He’s arrogant one minute and completely, to borrow a term, “nutless” the next. He can gut a media company in the worst possible way, flashing his douchebag status like the Bat Signal, and yet I still care about him and root for him to win. Why?
A lot of this is down to Strong’s performance, because he basically gives Kendall a soul. He shows us a Kendall who is complicated and layered and nuanced in ways that make you believe if the circumstances of his life were even slightly different, he would not be such a colossal asshole. But even now, he is not irredeemable; there is still some good in him hidden beneath decades of hurt and cowardice and a twisted sense of morals. He’s earnest and wants to do the right thing, except that his father’s poisonous influence keeps sending him down an anxiety-riddled path of drugs and unrepentant narcissism. Ultimately these are Kendall’s choices, yet more than any of his other siblings, Kendall seems like he can still be saved.