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The Guardian
23-03-2025
- Entertainment
- The Guardian
‘It's nice to be morally dubious': Cheaters star Joshua McGuire on the hit show and his new role
For the past five weeks, Joshua McGuire has been in a whitewashed room in north London pretending to be a rhinoceros. The 37-year-old actor isn't in a performance art piece or strange social experiment, but rather starring in director Omar Elerian's new production of Eugene Ionèsco's 1959 absurdist play, Rhinoceros; it is his first stage role in seven years. 'It sounds mental but it's the theatre of the absurd, so it's meant to be baffling at points,' he says with a smile, back in human form in a white T-shirt and cap while on a break from rehearsals, where he is clearly enjoying taking on the story of a small French town whose inhabitants gradually turn into rhinos. If you have watched a British comedy over the past decade, it's likely you've seen McGuire in it. The endlessly energetic performer is usually found next to the leading man, sporting a frizz of curly hair and delivering anxious one-liners or slapstick pratfalls. He has featured in everything from Netflix series Lovesick to Richard Curtis's About Time and Emerald Fennell's Saltburn. On stage, meanwhile, he had his breakthrough in Laura Wade's 2010 satire on the British upper classes, Posh, playing a member of a fictionalised version of the Bullingdon Club, and has since starred opposite Daniel Radcliffe in David Leveaux's 50th anniversary production of Rosencrantz and Guildenstern Are Dead. 'I was a class clown so it's not surprising so many of my roles have been comedic,' he says, speaking in the quick nasal tone of his many characters. 'But in recent years the work has been getting darker, which is welcome, since it's nice to be morally dubious for once.' In 2022, McGuire starred as 'clever asshole' Chris Clarke in the Downing Street thriller Anatomy of a Scandal, while in Rhinoceros he is tackling material that has been read as a critique of postwar fascism, challenging the audience and its central character Bérenger to question how much people will believe and go along with – even if it means succumbing to a crash of rhinos bolting across the stage. 'The play is about groupthink and the dangers behind the ideas we might buy into,' McGuire says. 'You can read it as a comment on social media and how we can become indoctrinated to follow the crowd, even if we don't initially agree with where we're going. But ultimately it's the cast in a white box with no props – the audience can fill it with whatever they're seeing and that's the most confronting thing of all.' While his role as Jean in Rhinoceros sees him showing a darker side to his usual playfulness, it was McGuire's top billing in 2022's BBC series Cheaters that has done more than anything else to transform him from a sputtering sidekick into an unlikely leading man. Starring alongside Susan Wokoma, Cheaters sees McGuire playing Josh, a downtrodden sound engineer whose adulterous one-night stand with Fola (Wokoma) while on holiday ends up following him home when he realises she has just moved in across the road. 'I was drawn to Cheaters because everyone in it has committed some sort of betrayal but they're also empathetic and lovable,' he says. 'I really liked how Josh isn't macho or a gym guy but he's still shown in moments of passion and is working his way through the difficulties of a long-term relationship.' Created by Oliver Lyttelton, Cheaters features plenty of well-observed relational dynamics, as well as a lot of sex. In the 18 10-minute episodes of series one, characters masturbate, get naked, perform oral sex and experience several orgasms. 'It was my first experience doing intimate scenes on screen and it was such a gift to be performing alongside Susie [Wokoma], not least because we were both at Rada together in the same year, so I've known her for ever,' he says. 'We would be in bed almost totally naked, surrounded by 20 crew putting up lights, and we would just be chatting about which mutual friends we had seen recently.' The show became a sleeper hit and a second series came out last year. With the increased popularity, though, it must have been a challenge to prepare his family for the show's steamy content? 'I had to tell my mum that there was nudity in episode one and that it arrives pretty fast,' McGuire laughs. 'It's like five minutes in and bam – there's my full bum out! There was no easy way to tell her that but she's seen it all and she's proud of me.' Growing up in Warwick as the youngest of three siblings, McGuire fell into acting seemingly by accident. 'I didn't have a particularly thespy family since my mum's a paediatric nurse and my dad worked for IBM,' he says. 'We were only a 10-minute drive from the RSC in Stratford-on-Avon though and my mum would always take me to see new productions – both the good ones and the not so good.' In 2001, at 13, McGuire was cast as one of the young actors in Gregory Doran's King John at the RSC and soon caught the bug for performance. 'They would just get local boys from the nearby schools to fill in as the young parts for some of the RSC performances and I thought it would be a fun thing to do,' he says. 'I was suddenly part of this mad world where people were getting paid to have fun every night and then going for drinks afterwards. I was enchanted and to this day whenever I smell incense it takes me right back to the Swan stage and the cardinal in the play swinging his censer across the boards.' Getting into Rada at 19, McGuire joined a mightily talented cohort, including Wokoma, Daisy May Cooper, James Norton, Cynthia Erivo and Phoebe Fox. 'It was a magic time because from 10am to 6pm each day you'd just be playing and discovering,' he says. 'I would laugh at what my older brother might have thought if he could see me spending all day being water or jelly.' In his final year, McGuire was cast with Norton to play members of the riot club in Wade's Royal Court send-up of the Oxbridge Tory elite, Posh. 'His talent was immediately evident,' Observer theatre critic Susannah Clapp says of his performance in the ensemble. 'He gleamed in an excellent cast and has since been a good picker of good plays – rumpled in James Graham's Privacy (2014) and garrulous and bossy in Rosencrantz and Guildenstern Are Dead.' While McGuire says his experience of Posh was overwhelmingly positive – 'I thought all jobs would be as fun, as popular and as pertinent to the moment as that' – future stage roles were less straightforward. 'I had the opening line of Rosencrantz and Guildenstern Are Dead and one night I began it by skipping the first two pages of the script entirely,' he laughs, head in his hands. 'It's like suddenly thinking about walking and you trip up. Thankfully, I don't think anyone noticed because Dan [Radcliffe] is so famous that for the first five minutes of that show at least, no one was looking at me.' Does he wish his career had taken off to similar heights, rather than largely being known for supporting roles? 'God no. I have mates who have lost all anonymity and it's really tough, especially if you have kids,' he says. 'I have a two-year-old son now and I love being able to go to work but then also come home, put him to bed and leave it all at the door.' In 2022, McGuire married actor Amy Morgan and the pair share parental responsibilities in their London home alongside their work. 'We're living the dream because we've been able to work and have our boy and not really sacrifice any roles,' he says. 'It does take a village and we're very lucky to have so many friends and grannies around for babysitting!' At least McGuire's current rehearsal schedule means he can be home for bedtime and once the play's run begins he can spend the day with his son instead. 'As a dad, this show takes on another resonance, thinking about how social media groupthink might affect his life in the future,' he says. 'But he can't even read yet so there's no use worrying too much – I'm more desperate instead to be in one of those Julia Donaldson Christmas adaptations, which he might just about understand!' Until then, it's a welcome return for McGuire to the London stage, bringing his comedic excitement and recently showcased vulnerability to both rhinoceros and human beings. Rhinoceros runs at the Almeida, London N1 from Tuesday 25 March to 26 April
The Guardian
12-02-2025
- Politics
- The Guardian
If you thought Elon Musk was bad, look at his dreadful mini-mes and shudder for America
You would be forgiven for thinking we were back at the Bullingdon Club, in the company of Jonty, Munty, Stiffy, Kipper, Chugger and, to use the polite version, Pig Botherer – only in this case it's Big Balls and a guy with a history of racist tweeting. This is the sudden, startling emergence into American political life of a type deeply recognisable to Brits: that is, jaunty young men with juvenile nicknames and a firm belief they should be running the world. This being America, the class signifiers are slightly different from those in Britain. But in most regards, the cohort of young men hired by Elon Musk for his cost-cutting taskforce, the department of government efficiency (Doge), will be familiar to anyone who lived through the era of Boris Johnson's weapons-grade flippancy or reports of David Cameron's youthful hijinks. (Donald Trump is very flippant, of course, but his style skews locker room rather than debate chamber – or, in this case, maths olympiad.) And while politics has always run on young, volunteer energy, less common in the US, perhaps, is the imperial swagger, the sheer frivolous entitlement accompanying a crowd that has seemingly been given the keys to the kingdom. Let's look at the lineup. The youngest of Musk's Doge hires, Edward Coristine – online username, Big Balls – is a 19-year-old former intern at Neuralink, Musk's neurotechnology company, who until recently appeared to be a first-year student at Northeastern University in Boston. Luke Farritor is a 23-year-old former SpaceX intern. Marko Elez, 25, used to work for X and SpaceX, and was revealed by the Wall Street Journal to have authored several since-removed tweets asserting, among other things, 'You could not pay me to marry outside of my ethnicity.' (Elez briefly resigned before Musk announced he'd reinstate him.) And Gavin Kliger, a 25-year-old who boosted a post on X by the white supremacist Nick Fuentes, and whose newly launched Substack this week highlighted the perils of skipping freshman English 101 with a post entitled 'Why DOGE: Why I gave up a seven-figure salary to save America.' Between them, these men have gained access to federal premises and staffing systems that govern agencies including USAid, the Department of Health and Human Services, the education and energy departments, and the Centers for Medicare & Medicaid Services, and contain sensitive information relating to millions of Americans. Elez was, reportedly, erroneously given overwrite access to the Treasury department's payment system before it was yanked back to read-only. Of course, given that Doge has not responded to questions about what, if any, security clearance these young men have gone through, read-only is bad enough. The head of Doge, hiring in his own image, has turned to young, male software engineers with startup energy and the conviction that if you understand coding, you understand life. They've established sleeping pods in spare offices at the federal agencies they have been engaged to gut or dismantle, so that while Musk goes on X to mock federal employees for not working at weekends, his mini-mes work round the clock. This feat would be more impressive if their online remarks and bios didn't flag what might diplomatically be called large gaps in their skill-sets. Musk, a man with the emotional maturity of a cartoon bank robber, is leading a group of men most of whom have no government or management experience whatsoever, let along expertise in fields governed by the agencies they have been tasked to reform. The whole scene is reminiscent of the 90s boom in management consultancy, during which new graduates stared with frank disbelief at anyone who was over 35 and still breathing. And sure enough, as reported in the New York Times, young engineers have been overheard referring to federal employees as 'dinosaurs', who have in turn called the guys in baseball caps 'Muskrats'. On X, meanwhile, Musk amplified a post pitching 'autistic tech bros' against 'non-binary Deep State theater kids', and another that said what's happening in the US right now is equivalent to 'the yearbook committe and theater kid types getting rocked by a football team and chess club alliance'. Theatre kids and chess nerds are, traditionally, both categories of social death in high school that are targeted by queen bees and jocks, a case of Musk siding with the oppressor that's even sadder when you consider that Trump isn't even a real jock. (For a full account of Trump's hilariously mediocre sports career relative to his claims about it, read Lucky Loser by Russ Buettner and Susanne Craig.) Anyway, we know how this ends. In the largest sense, with the cancellation of programmes mandated democratically in Congress by a bunch of unelected goons in puffer vests. And in the smallest sense, with one of these 22-year-old jerks spilling his Big Gulp cup of Mountain Dew over a keyboard at the Treasury and wiping the social security data of 70 million Americans. I look forward to watching as Big Balls and co find new ways to tank an economy even more efficiently and irreversibly than Brexit. Emma Brockes is a Guardian columnist
