In the empathy game

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Sherlock’s Moriarty. Fleabag’s Hot Priest. Hamlet’s Hamlet. Ripley’s… Ripley. Andrew Scott is the shapeshifting scene stealer turned award-winning leading man, with talent and charisma to burn. Over a long lunch with Esquire, he talks love, grief, friendship, dressing like an 11-year-old and why he’d love to do a musical comedy

Blazer, EDWARD SEXTON. Vest, MFPEN at MR PORTER. Jeans, LEVI’S at GOLDSMITH VINTAGE. Boots, SEFR. Short chain (worn throughout), Scott‘s own. Long chain, ALICE MADE THIS; bracelet, HATTON LABS; ring, TOM WOOD (all worn throughout), at MR PORTER

Andrew Scott and friend, photographed exclusively for Esquire, London, 10 April 2024

ANDREW SCOTT’S success did not arrive overnight. His has been a slow and steady ascent from supporting player to leading man. But his status is now assured: at 47, the Irishman is among the most talented and prominent actors of his generation, on stage and screen.

Dublin-born and raised, Scott first took drama classes at the suggestion of his mother, an art teacher, to try to overcome a childhood lisp. At 17 he won his first part in a film, Korea (1995), about an Irish boy who finds himself fighting in the Korean War. By 21, he was winning awards for his performance in Eugene O’Neill’s Long Day’s Journey into Night, for director Karel Reisz, no less, at The Gate. He arrived in London, where he continues to live, at the end of the 1990s, and worked regularly, with smaller parts in bigger TV shows (Band of Brothers, Longitude) and bigger parts in smaller plays (A Girl in a Car With a Man, Dying City). By the mid-2000s he was well established, especially in the theatre. In 2006, on Broadway, he was Julianne Moore’s lover, and Bill Nighy’s son, in David Hare’s Iraq War drama, The Vertical Hour, directed by Sam Mendes. In 2009, he was Ben Whishaw’s betrayed boyfriend in Mike Bartlett’s Cock, at the Royal Court. He won excellent notices for these and other performances, but he was not yet a star. If you knew, you knew. If you didn’t know, you didn’t know. Most of us didn’t know; not yet.

That changed in 2010 when, at the age of 33, he played Jim Moriarty, arch nemesis of Benedict Cumberbatch’s egocentric detective, in the BBC’s smash hit Sherlock. The appearance many remember best is his incendiar y debut, in an episode called “The Great Game”. When first we meet him, Moriarty is disguised as a creepy IT geek, a human flinch with an ingratiating smile. It’s an act so convincing that even Sherlock doesn’t catch on. Next time we see him, he’s a dapper psychotic in a Westwood suit, with an uncannily pitched singsong deliver y and an air of casual menace that flips, suddenly, into rage so consuming he’s close to tears. Such was the relish with which Scott played the villain — he won a Bafta for it —that