The “Next Generation” Star Trek movies were never quite as popular, or as well-received, as the original series Shatner flicks. But one of Patrick Stewart’s closing lines from his crew’s big-screen debut, “Star Trek: Generations,” still sits with me decades later. “Time is a companion who goes with us on the journey, and reminds us to cherish every moment… because they’ll never come again.”
“What we leave behind,” he adds, “is not as important as how we lived.”
By Jean-Luc Picard’s own metric, Patrick Stewart, who passed this week at the age of 86, left behind an immense footprint on the worlds of not just stage and screen, but pop culture as a whole. A stentorian British thespian who nonetheless found mainstream American success as the captain of a TV starship (and, later, as the leader of a band of mutant superheroes), Stewart always felt like an exception to the chiseled-jaw masculinity that embodied most Western movie stars.
He was handsome, to be sure, but his bald pate (which he hardly ever masked underneath a toupee) stood in stark contrast to the beauty standards set for men in the world of film and television in the 1980s and 1990s.
Born in Mirfield, England, in 1940, Stewart spent his childhood living in poverty beside his two brothers, Geoffrey and Trevor, and his parents Gladys and Alfred. He frequently discussed his and his family’s history of domestic violence at the hands of his father; he later advocated for organizations like the UK’s Refuge, which supports women and children fleeing violent homes.
He picked up the acting bug young, leaving school at the age of 15 to pursue theatre alongside childhood friend Brian Blessed. Together, they attended the Bristol Old Vic Theatre School, where he would get his start in shows like Cyrano de Bergerac. He’d later join the Royal Shakespeare Company in 1966 alongside other young actors like his future “Generations” foil Malcolm McDowell; in 1971, he made his Broadway debut as Tom Snout in A Midsummer Night’s Dream. His 1979 turn in Antony and Cleopatra snagged him his first (of two) Olivier Awards.
For as storied his theater career was, though, Stewart initially struggled to break out into film. Early roles were relegated to supporting parts (which he nonetheless made his own) in sci-fi horror like “Lifeforce” and John Boorman’s high fantasy epic “Excalibur.” He also made an impression in David Lynch’s then-overlooked 1984 “Dune” as Gurney Halleck, seen in one shot running out into battle carrying a pug under one arm.
But it was his turn as the diplomatic, sophisticated Captain Jean-Luc Picard in “Star Trek: The Next Generation” that would make him a household name. Stewart was reluctant to take the part; he signed the six-year contract only after his agent advised him he could return to theater if the new show inevitably bombed. But despite all odds (and a couple of shaky initial seasons), “The Next Generation” soon became the standard-bearer for science fiction television in the 1980s and 1990s. He cut a demonstrably different figure to William Shatner’s James T. Kirk, a man of rhetoric and diplomacy more than action. In his initial episodes, Picard was a stern career officer who low-key loathed that his cushy new assignment running the Federation flagship, the U.S.S. Enterprise-D, left him in proximity to a bunch of children.
But as the show grew into its identity, and Stewart into the role, Picard became a titan of principle, art, culture, and a healthy dose of good humor. Granted, he could be a grump, and he had as hard a time taking a vacation as he did letting his Number One, Jonathan Frakes’ Commander Riker, lead away missions. But the events of the show, facing monsters and implacable moral dilemmas week after week (to say nothing of his brief stint as Locutus of Borg, a development that left him scarred), allowed Picard to grow as a person in ways that the vagaries of episodic television often didn’t allow; Stewart carried those wins and wounds in remarkably subtle ways as the series went on.
Picard grew so popular, in fact, that “Kirk vs. Picard” became a schoolyard argument for elder-millennial boys and girls worldwide. And with that popularity came the welcome passing of the movie franchise torch from Shatner to Stewart in 1994’s “Generations,” which saw the “Next Generation” crew graduate, of a sort, to bigger and better stages. Stewart always felt screen-ready, and his commanding presence helped make those films feel a bit more than feature-length episodes of a TV show. “Star Trek: First Contact,” especially, benefits from Stewart’s lead performance, as the return of the Borg rankles Picard in ways that evoke another character Stewart has famously played: Captain Ahab.
Granted, the movies largely suffer from a flattening of the show characters, as Stewart insisted behind the scenes on more romantic relationships and action-y roles (it’s hard to square the poker-playing, Shakespeare-reading Jean-Luc of the TV show with the phasers-akimbo, dune buggy-driving Picard of the movies). But even these wrinkles proved that Stewart had the chops to carry a feature film.
Luckily, Stewart could slow down his fisticuffs for yet another iconic role in a nerd-friendly franchise: In Bryan Singer’s 2000 adaptation of “X-Men,” he sat in the wheelchair of Professor Charles Xavier, a warm, paternal telepath responsible for leading a group of misfit mutants who protect the very humans who persecute them, against his old friend, Magneto (played by Ian McKellen, himself an old friend of Stewart’s). Here, he once again channeled Picard’s wisdom and patience, without the pressure to do all the punching and kicking that often felt out of character for the cerebral Brit.
Instead, he could carry all the weight and pathos of the characters’ philosophical battles, while Hugh Jackman et al. could slash and shoot laser beams to their heart’s content. He and McKellen did a lot of work to class up what would nominally be a cape-and-punching movie for kids, elevating the comic book genre to something approaching seriousness (and, in so doing, kicking off the superhero movie boom that, in one form or another, exists today. Hell, Stewart still has one more turn as Professor X coming up in this year’s “Avengers: Doomsday,” which will presumably be the fourth time we’ll have seen his version of the character die.)
Even after those characters passed their prime in the aughts (Picard in 2003’s “Star Trek: Nemesis” and Xavier in “X-Men: The Last Stand”), Stewart’s popularity, not to mention the unending specter of well-known IP, meant he would return to the well for both of those roles. Stewart would get back in Xavier’s wheelchair for James Mangold’s incredible deconstruction “Logan,” as an elderly Charles whose growing dementia meant his own telepathic powers were a danger to himself and those around him.
Stewart found new layers to play here: volatile, vulnerable, irascible, yet deeply paternal towards Jackman’s Logan as both struggled to unite around one last grasp at their former glory. The performance was so good, there were even whispers of an Academy Award nomination for Stewart. (He would, sadly, never receive one.) He’d also reprise the role both in Singer’s “X-Men: Days of Future Past” and in the MCU for “Doctor Strange and the Multiverse of Madness,” but “Logan” still stands as Stewart’s finest hour as the character.
As for Picard, Stewart would hop onto the Alex Kurtzman Paramount+ school of “Trek” shows for a self-titled spinoff that followed Jean-Luc in old age, a retired admiral who’d left the Federation behind. “Star Trek: Picard” was a divisive show, especially in its first two seasons, as Stewart only agreed to return if Picard would not wear a uniform, not be part of Starfleet, and if the show would tackle thorny political issues like Brexit.
The show would eventually right course with fans in its third season, which reunited Stewart with his “Next Generation” cast for a fan-service-friendly final bow for the Enterprise-D crew that made for exciting empty calories. It’s hard not to feel Stewart’s frustration, though, as the new show he’d hoped to create slowly morphed back into the one he’d fought so hard to escape.
Outside of nerd circles, though, Stewart continued to work steadily in stage and screen, with a few other notable roles under his belt. 1995’s “Jeffrey” saw him playing a gay man in a happy relationship with another man; Jeremy Saulnier’s neo-Nazi slugfest “Green Room” benefited greatly from his calm, collected turn as calculating villain Darcy. On stage, his 2007 production of Macbeth (later restaged for an episode of PBS’s “Great Performances”) is still one of the greats. He’s played Ahab and Scrooge and King Lear capably in TV movies, and lent his resonant, sonorous voice to numerous voice roles.
Given his puffed-up stature as a Shakespearean actor, it would have been easy for Stewart to turn his nose at comedy. But having been humbled by his time on “The Next Generation,” where the goofy exploits of his co-stars taught him the value of poking fun at himself, has done the same in numerous comic roles and parodies. See his incredible cameo in Ricky Gervais’ “Extras,” where he channels his experience playing Professor X into a decidedly different pitch for his telepathic powers:
Or his years-long collaboration with animated comedy king Seth MacFarlane (a Trek fan so nerdy he made his own “TNG” homage with “The Orville”) on “Family Guy” and “American Dad”; on the latter, he hammed it up as CIA director Avery Bullock, tormenting MacFarlane’s federal family man with his six-pack abs, love of DJing, and ravenous sexual appetites. He played the role until his passing, and the long-running show will surely suffer without him.
So, too, will we, as fans of science fiction and theater and art and culture; Patrick Stewart was a figure who felt too classy for the works he found himself in, but rather than drag them down, he lifted them to the artistic heights fitting his talents. Thanks largely to him, “The Next Generation” didn’t feel like day players in pajamas spouting corny lines at rubber monsters: it felt like, well, Shakespeare. He inspired generations of actors and scientists to pursue their dreams, just from that one role itself. That he had such a robust, admirable body of work on top of that is just icing on the cake. Or, if we’re talking savory, we may quote one of the most iconic musical guest intros ever to grace “Saturday Night Live”:
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