{"id":1255,"date":"2025-02-16T11:21:44","date_gmt":"2025-02-16T11:21:44","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ozhelp.org.au\/blog\/mens-health\/interview-with-glen-powell-anyone-but-you.html"},"modified":"2025-02-16T11:21:44","modified_gmt":"2025-02-16T11:21:44","slug":"interview-with-glen-powell-anyone-but-you","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ozhelp.org.au\/blog\/health\/interview-with-glen-powell-anyone-but-you.html","title":{"rendered":"Interview with Glen Powell: Anyone But You"},"content":{"rendered":"
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IT HAS BECOME TRITE TO<\/strong> compare friendly, happy men to golden retrievers, but actor Glen Powell’s retrieverdom is clinical. This man cannot help but look warmly, excitedly, and adoringly at whoever is near. Onscreen, such as when he played Hangman in last year\u2019s Top Gun: Maverick,<\/em> the role that brought his career from a simmering breakout to a boil, he can be a dick. Offscreen, he is hopeless.<\/p>\n

While Powell was in Australia this past spring filming Anyone but You\u2014<\/em>a romantic comedy that he will not discuss when we meet in September, out of solidarity with the actors\u2019 strike (any reflections on specific projects included here were gathered during an interview conducted after the strike ended)\u2014he joined his costars in taking in the sights. He got caught in the rain. He rode atop a double-decker bus. He went to the zoo and fed a giraffe a carrot. In every photo, Powell had a wide grin on his face, like a kid on a roller coaster\u2014this, he tells me, is called \u201cthe Powell face,\u201d and his whole family is prone to it. In shots with his costar Sydney Sweeney from their Australia interlude, along with one well-documented appearance at CinemaCon in April, he looked overjoyed\u2014he looked, many thought, very much in love.<\/p>\n

These photos were coupled with news of Powell\u2019s split from model and designer Gigi Paris; specious reports from the Daily Mail <\/em>of strife between Sweeney and her fianc\u00e9, Jonathan Davino (who in spite of being \u201cphotographed carrying a bag and a dog bed out of their shared L.\u2009A. home\u201d is still engaged to Sweeney); and an Instagram post from Paris, who had evidently unfollowed both Powell and Sweeney, captioned \u201cknow your worth & onto the next.\u201d Suddenly everyone was certain that Powell and Sweeney were having a passionate affair, chaperoned by an Australian giraffe. The evidence was in their eyes<\/em>.<\/p>\n

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Except that Powell looks at everyone like that. (Sweeney, too, suffers from resting baby-bunny face.) I experience this myself on an early fall afternoon on the patio of the restaurant at Chateau Marmont in Los Angeles. It\u2019s a gloomy day and the restaurant is thinly populated and subdued, but when Powell bounds in behind the hostess, the few other diners perk up. He\u2019s wearing a baseball hat emblazoned with the logo of Caliwater (in which he is an investor), a Speedmaster watch from Omega (for which he is a \u201cfriend of the brand\u201d), and a navy polo shirt from Brioni (for which he is the face of a new campaign), as well as jeans and beige suede shoes (no apparent affiliation). He looks lovingly at the hostess as she seats him, and then he looks lovingly at the server who takes his order for the first of three iced coffees with almond milk that he will consume in the next few hours. He cannot possibly be having a secret affair with all<\/em> of them. His default facial expression seems to be simply \u201cI love you.\u201d<\/p>\n

Getting into dick mode for Top Gun: Maverick<\/em> required significant forethought and research, in fact. He and his co-star Tom Cruise discussed the role extensively: \u201cWe would watch movies and talk about certain actors that he was kind of like, what the body posture was,\u201d he recalls. Cruise pointed out that while every other character in the room was worried about carrying out their assigned mission\u2013a rollercoaster flight conducted at sweaty-palms speeds\u2013Hangman had to have total confidence in his abilities, and had to be totally unapologetic about that swagger. \u201cHe was like, You as a person are very apologetic. You don\u2019t want to hurt people, you want to treat people well, you apologize even when you don\u2019t need to. You can\u2019t have any of that in your eyes.\u201d<\/p>\n

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But ack, those eyes! Powell has wild-card features. Any one of them, arranged or deployed differently, could have looked nondescript. But his mouth, with its barely there upper lip, and his eyes, with their overhanging lids, somehow come together in a face that can switch instantaneously from jocular to flinty, from sly to severe. He says he used to be concerned about his small eyes, worrying that they disappeared onscreen, but now he thinks they might be his most recognizable feature. (His abs may beg to differ.) \u201cThere was an era of actors back in the day who just all had these squinty eyes. It was like the cowboy films\u2014the tough, steely-eyed guys.\u201d He squints and makes his mouth into a thin line, and instantly he does evoke Clint Eastwood, looking critically at the blanched horizon. Then he reanimates back into retriever mode.<\/p>\n

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Powell is often compared with stratospheric movie stars: Brad Pitt, Matthew McConaughey, George Clooney, and Cruise (\u201cThere will never be another Tom Cruise,\u201d he says when I bring this up: Cruise, he says, had a mechanical issue on an F-18 while shooting Maverick<\/em>. \u201cHe and the pilot landed the plane with a wire,\u201d he says. \u201cHe smiled, got out of the plane. I was like, That guy almost died, and he\u2019s smiling<\/em>.\u201d) In recent years, streaming services have overwhelmed Hollywood, throwing more films, shows, and bright young actors at viewers than ever before and shortening the contrails of fame. Meanwhile, Marvel and its ilk have been flinging a parade of chiseled action heroes at audiences for the past decade. Under these conditions, many in Hollywood are asking what a leading man in 2023 is<\/em>. But even those who can\u2019t confidently define a leading man feel comfortable calling Powell one.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n

\u201cCharacter actors\u2014they can be great actors, but you might not follow them everywhere. A leading <\/em>person.\u2009.\u2009. it\u2019s just \u2018I like them,\u2019\u2009\u201d says Richard Linklater, who directed Powell in Fast Food Nation <\/em>(2006) and Everybody Wants Some!!<\/em> (2016) and who cowrote and produced the indie film Hit Man <\/em>with him. In Hit Man,<\/em> which leaped from the festival circuit to Netflix, Powell stars as a nerdy professor who goes undercover as a hit man; this required him to play roles within a role. The challenge of delivering such a layered performance, he explains, is choosing moments to reveal the \u201creal guy.\u201d He had to litter his acting with strategic imperfections. \u201cThe audience is still oriented to the fact that this is a performance, and that there are flaws in a performance, always,\u201d he says. \u201cThat\u2019s sort of the joy for the audience, is wondering if he\u2019s gonna get caught\u2013wondering if he\u2019s gonna get found out.\u201d<\/p>\n

Linklater admires how even when his character\u2019s actions are morally questionable, Powell doesn\u2019t lose his antihero quality. That\u2019s the real test of a leading man, the director says\u2014\u201cyou literally let your leading people get away with murder.\u201d<\/p>\n

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What has been obvious to everyone else has snuck up on Powell, who has only recently started to feel like a star. For the most part, he says, the shift has been subtle, \u201cjust like the weather has changed a little bit.\u201d But then there was the time, while he was scrolling on his phone in an airport in Atlanta, that he felt the primal prickle of being watched, and he looked up to see that everyone in the terminal (\u201cthe entire terminal,\u201d he says; \u201cit was like a Black Mirror <\/em>episode\u201d) was filming him on their phones. And at a concert not long ago, he noticed that the man at the urinal next to his was attempting to take a midstream selfie with him.<\/p>\n

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It was during the frenzied analysis of his photos with Sweeney in Australia, however, that he realized he had entered a new galaxy. \u201cWhen all that stuff happened, you know, publicly,<\/em> it felt disorienting and unfair. But what I\u2019m realizing is that\u2019s just a part of this gig now,\u201d he says. The affair (\u201cthe alleged affair,\u201d Powell corrects when I allude to it) has become another book in the vast library of fame\u2019s small inconveniences. For now these moments don\u2019t disturb him. He regards them as reminders to focus on what is important and real: namely, his family, his friends, and work that he\u2019s proud of making. Yet in Hollywood, a prophecy is congealing around him. Powell is looking down at his phone, but everyone in the proverbial terminal is watching him.<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/section>\n<\/div>\n
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At a time when the idea of the leading man seems imperiled, many in Hollywood are looking at Powell as the one who might pull the sword from the stone and define the next generation of leading actors. He has earned this attention just by being Glen Powell\u2014pleasant, talented, funny, motivated Glen Powell. (And he is of course in amazing shape: Check out his full weekly training schedule in this exclusive workout story.) These are the prerequisites to leading-manhood, but they\u2019re also the things that Hollywood tends to leech out of its chosen ones. As the adjustments demanded by stardom metastasize from slight shifts in the weather to full-blast tempests, can he hold fast to the qualities that make him so likable?<\/p>\n

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POWELL IS ENTERING<\/strong> this complex new stratum of his career right as he is entering a complex new stratum of his 30s. He just turned 35, and this, too, has required some adjustments. He has begun to recognize, for example, that certain foods and habits make him feel like shit. He can\u2019t drink beer like he used to. He has also seen the folly in consuming 40-plus ribs in a sitting, which he claims to have done at the Salt Lick BBQ in Driftwood, Texas.<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/section>\n<\/div>\n

As a small-eyed man, he explains, he has to be careful around ribs. If he eats too many.\u2009.\u2009.\u2009He holds up his fists in front of his face and squeezes them tight, mimicking puffy peepers. \u201cI can eat so much, and I think just for me, on a health level, it\u2019s not necessarily taking the fun out of your life; it\u2019s just riding the brake. Because I can go nuts if I want to.\u201d Today, because he has a photo shoot tomorrow, he is not taking any risks, eye-wise. When the server returns, he orders a hummus platter\u2014he eats the vegetables, I eat the flatbread\u2014and salmon. (Before shooting the beach football scene in Maverick<\/em>, he tells me, he and his fellow actors ate carefully. After they had shot the scene, spending hours doing push-ups in the sand, frolicking Abercrombie & Fitch-style, and struggling to throw a football with hands slippery from coconut oil, everyone went out and celebrated with beer and tater tots. Later they learned that the camera had actually only been on Cruise all day; they would have to re-tone, re-frolic, and re-shoot.)<\/p>\n

Dating is also more fraught for Glen Powell than you might think. The logistics of meeting people are among the \u201clittle checkpoints where the world has shifted a few degrees\u201d with his recognizability, he points out after we place our orders. \u201cIf you talk to a girl or something like that, and you\u2019re like, We have a really great connection, we\u2019re having a really great interaction,<\/em> and then they ask you for a selfie, it\u2019s like, Oh<\/em>.\u2009.\u2009.\u201d<\/p>\n

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The logistics of his career can feel like another obstacle to dating. Powell grew up in Austin and has been visiting his family there often, but he is otherwise nomadic, driving between Los Angeles, Austin, and various movie sets in his Chevy Silverado High Country. \u201cI just don\u2019t think drinking the water of any one place for too long is healthy,\u201d he says. (He has been thinking about buying a house in Austin or New York.) He admires Linklater, who primarily roosts in a magical outpost in Texas. But for now Powell prefers to wander the earth, \u201cbeing a little uncomfortable and not letting roots grow too deep, you know?\u201d<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/section>\n

Sitting at Chateau Marmont, Powell looks simultaneously \u201cof L.\u2009A.\u201d and not \u201cof L.\u2009A.\u201d His polo feels decidedly un-Hollywood; the biceps emerging from it, which are so defined that they look like they\u2019d make a wooden thunk<\/em> if whacked, are ultra-Hollywood. (Powell began working with Ultimate Performance, which he calls \u201crip-roaring strength training,\u201d after an ex-girlfriend profiled Kevin McHale, detailing the actor\u2019s post-Glee<\/em> transformation with the trainers.) When he first moved to California, he recalls, armed with polos and jeans\u2014\u201cbasically what I\u2019m wearing now\u201d\u2014he felt some pressure to adopt the actor uniform of the time: tank top, leather jacket, beanie. \u201cAfter going through all these little identity crises, you slowly circle back to your truest form,\u201d he says with a shrug. He tries not to spend too much time in Hollywood, because he finds that when he\u2019s here he focuses on the fluff around the business rather than his growth as an actor. He explains this via a stream of metaphors: Angelenos are \u201cheat-seeking missiles\u201d; in L.A., \u201cthe chorus in your play is too loud.\u201d When he leaves California, and particularly when he\u2019s at home with his family in Austin, he feels that he approaches his work with more purity.<\/p>\n

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But he acknowledges that his rootlessness could be frustrating for a hypothetical wife and any hypothetical children. At this stage of his career, he says, he might get a call on any given day summoning him to Bulgaria for five months.<\/p>\n

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\u201cThat\u2019s why I became a dog dad,\u201d Powell says. Over the summer, the actor adopted a rescue dog named Brisket, a medley of small breeds (with, Powell qualifies, the soul of a bear) who earned his name from the white lines around his face and along his back, which resemble marbling. While shooting Twisters<\/em> in Enid, Oklahoma, he saw a photo of Brisket when he had hit his \u201clow of lows\u201d\u2014more likely in Oklahoma than in other places, I\u2019ve found, there being little on the horizon to distract someone from their despair\u2014after the end of his relationship with Gigi Paris. \u201cI needed to put love into something. I saw Brisket\u2019s face and fell in love.\u201d Should he be dispatched overseas for the role of a lifetime, Brisket is more portable, in both size and temperament, than most women. But he would like to meet someone\u2014a human\u2014with patience for his lifestyle.<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/section>\n<\/div>\n
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\u201cI think that\u2019s the thing that has been on my mind the most recently,\u201d he says. Being surreptitiously photographed at the airport is one thing; not having the bandwidth to be a good partner looms larger. \u201cWhen the sun is shining, you gotta make hay. And you gotta chase this while you got it. And on a romantic level, you gotta find a teammate who is down for that adventure, down for that uncertainty, down for that thing. It\u2019s a lot to deal with. Honestly, I really try to be a great partner. When I love, I love hard. I also understand that the speed and uncertainty of my life is a very hard thing to put up with.\u201d<\/p>\n

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ONCE POWELL HAS<\/strong> finished eating, he turns himself perpendicular to the table, sinks a bit in his chair, and stretches out his long legs until he is as close to horizontal as possible while remaining technically upright. He crosses his arms, foregrounding the biceps. Our interview has stretched beyond the allotted hours, and when I ask him whether he needs to leave, he says he may have to go feed his parking meter but makes no move to do so.<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/section>\n<\/div>\n

He can be, as he puts it, a people pleaser, a personality type that is less tenable now that more people want more from him. \u201cWhat I\u2019m realizing right now is that you have to give yourself grace for not responding to everybody right away, and not texting everybody back, and not having to be there at every single thing. Because I was known for saying yes to three dinners in a night. I would go to a five o\u2019clock, a seven o\u2019clock, a nine o\u2019clock. I would just try to make everybody happy.\u201d<\/p>\n

I wonder if this instinct to not be a dick is what those who extol his \u201cleading-man qualities\u201d are referring to, and I ask Powell about it. \u201cWhat is a leading man? What is a leading woman? I don\u2019t know\u2014it\u2019s not a thing,\u201d he says with a laugh. \u201cIt\u2019s just people who continue to work.”<\/p>\n

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I\u2019m disappointed in the answer, and when I say so I see Powell begin cleaving for a less cynical response. \u201cWhen I first moved out to L.\u2009A.,\u201d he starts off, then he pauses for a long moment, buffering, and starts again. \u201cWhen I first moved out to L.\u2009A., there was a guy named Ed Limato, who signed me.\u201d The agent had also signed Antonio Banderas, Richard Gere, Mel Gibson, Matthew McConaughey, Meryl Streep, and Denzel Washington, Powell explains; he had looked up to Limato as a guardian angel until his death in 2010. (At that point the agency dropped Powell and left him, for two years, on his ass.) \u201cEd told me,\u201d he continues, qualifying that he is almost certainly misremembering the phrasing, \u201cthe definition of a movie star is somebody you want to grab a beer with, and when you get too drunk and leave the bar, you can trust him with your wife.\u201d<\/p>\n

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He\u2019s describing a decency deeper than golden-retriever niceness\u2014a golden retriever is gonna be all over your wife. Powell is friendly, to be sure, but he is also very intelligent and profoundly grounded. (He attributes this to having two sisters who lovingly but constantly check him.) He brings to mind the high school golden boy who easily drifts into the popular crowd but who is somehow immune to their insecurities and competitions. In Linklaterian terms, he\u2019s a Pink (Dazed and Confused<\/em>): the big man on campus who is still chill, still principled.<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/section>\n<\/div>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t worry about Glen at all. As far as I can tell, there\u2019s no bad habits there,\u201d says Linklater, laughing. Besides, Powell seems to have a genuine enthusiasm for the work. He\u2019s now an actor, a producer, and a cowriter: Hit Man<\/em> is an auspicious forerunner for future multihyphenate projects. \u201cYou gotta love it enough that you like every part of it,\u201d Linklater adds\u2014and Powell does. \u201cBen Affleck had a certain quality like that. He just thought big, even as a young man. It was like, \u2018Oh, he has a big picture.\u2019 Glen does, too.\u201d<\/p>\n

When it\u2019s time to leave the restaurant, it takes a while to exit as Powell navigates a gauntlet of beautiful women. He poses for a photo with a duo at a table nearby, then stops to say goodbye to one of his acquaintances, with fabulous blond waves, and her friend, with fabulous brunette waves and a small white terrier who is fully extended on the chaise next to her, apparently dead. \u201cHe\u2019s very<\/em> old,\u201d the woman says apologetically, as though the dog might otherwise stand to pay his respects. (Is there a more satisfying pairing than a glamorous young woman and a truly decrepit dog?) The terrier senses eyes upon him and lifts his head slightly, revealing a curly Mohawk\u2014bold styling for a geriatric.<\/p>\n

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After a quick hug during which I, unfortunately, dissociate, Powell hurries away to finally feed his meter. I meander down to street level in a daze, then jolt back to cognizance and race back up to the restaurant. So tipsy on Powell\u2019s charms was I that we had inadvertently dined and dashed at Chateau Marmont. I still don\u2019t feel qualified to diagnose a leading man, but I suspect that\u2019s a symptom.<\/p>\n

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SPEED ROUND<\/strong><\/p>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/section>\n

What you bought with your first major paycheck?
<\/strong>\u201cA sauna.\u201d<\/p>\n

Favorite book?
<\/strong>\u201cDevotions, <\/em>by Mary Oliver.\u201d<\/p>\n

Favorite book when you want to sound cool?
<\/strong>\u201c[Laughing<\/em>] The Fountainhead<\/em>, by Ayn Rand.\u201d<\/p>\n

Workout anthem?
<\/strong>\u201cA playlist of random house music Daisy Edgar-Jones gave me.\u201d<\/p>\n

Frenemy workout?
<\/strong>\u201cThe sled. It kills you. It\u2019s a full-body thing\u2014it prevents you from being the guy who just wants to look good.\u201d<\/p>\n

Most exciting phrase in the English language?
<\/strong>\u201cOne thing I learned from a costar is to say \u2018Here it comes\u2019 right before a take. It\u2019s a sense of anticipation. It\u2019s a sense of \u2018Let\u2019s get after it.\u2019\u2009\u201d<\/p>\n

Weirdest fan interaction?
<\/strong>\u201cSigning body parts not appropriate to sign.\u201d<\/p>\n

Euphemism for sex?
<\/strong>\u201cSmokin\u2019 the brisket.\u201d<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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