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A Grounding Presence: Andre Braugher (1962-2023)

There are certain performers who have a stabilizing presence the minute they appear on screen or stage. It’s a feeling in your gut: “Oh, this is gonna be interesting now.” Every project that Andre Braugher took was made better by his presence. He didn’t just elevate, he grounded. He made choices that others wouldn’t have ever considered as an actor and made them seem so obviously right, making everyone around him better, and more truthful. He imbued everything he did, from broad comedy to Shakespeare, with three-dimensionality. I never saw him phone in a performance or do something that seemed like it was just to pay the bills. Acting was art for Andre Braugher, and his death this week at the far-too-young age of 61 is a blow to everything that he should have been present for in the next few decades.

It helped Andre Braugher’s sense of gravity that he was a Chicagoan through and through, able to capture both a deep intellectualism and a street-smart savvy that carried life experience in his bones. He was the youngest of four children to two parents who worked tough jobs for a living—a postal worker mom and an equipment operator dad—and it feels like that upbringing in the Austin neighborhood influenced an actor who understood hard work and physicality on stage. He went to the esteemed St. Ignatius on the West side of the city and earned himself a scholarship to Stanford University, where he majored in theater before making the jump to Julliard.

Only a year after leaving that esteemed academy, Andre Braugher was in an Oscar-winning film. His impact was that immediate, appearing in “Glory” in 1989. His breakthrough would come not long after in a show that quite simply transformed the entire TV landscape. Any list of the most important TV characters of all time that doesn’t include Detective Frank Pembleton is incomplete. Paul Attanasio’s “Homicide: Life on the Street” wasn’t like other cop shows when it premiered in 1993 on NBC. Based on David Simon’s book about the Baltimore Police Department, and often using cases pulled directly from it, “Homicide” had a grit and truth to it that felt nothing like the whitewashed, sterile shows on other networks. It wasn’t afraid to be dangerous, unpredictable, and aimed solely at adults. “Homicide” is an essential building block in the peak era of TV. “The Sopranos,” “The Wire,” and many more might not exist without it. It became the first drama ever to win three Peabody Awards.

“Homicide” was an ensemble drama, but Braugher’s turn as Pembleton was its center. He didn’t just become the face of the show, he became the changing face of network TV, an actor who proved that rich character work could be done within the construct of a case-of-the-week structure. In 1996, he was nominated for two Emmys in the same year for “Homicide” and “The Tuskegee Airmen,” and he won his sole award for “Homicide” in 1998. 

He would work consistently from then to his death, alternating TV, theatre and film with ease. He seemed equally at home in all three forms, in any genre. He could slide from a blockbuster like “Poseidon” or “The Mist” to a Shakespeare in the Park production of Henry V that won him an Obie Award to TV dramas like “Gideon’s Crossing,” “Men of a Certain Age,” and “Thief,” which won him a second Emmy.

And then there was “Brooklyn Nine-Nine.” I like to think of the celebration when the team behind the show discovered they got Frank Pembleton to lead their fictional police precinct, but even they couldn’t have known how consistently hysterical Braugher would be as Captain Raymond Holt. While again bringing gravity to a production that needed it, he also gives such a deftly light performance, finding truth in sitcom tropes and nailing every single punchline. It’s a phenomenal performance, and Braugher’s perfect comic timing earned him four more Emmy nominations.

Other highlights over a too-brief career include a great stint on “The Good Fight,” fantastic work in Spike Lee’s “Get on the Bus,” and a memorable turn last year in “She Said.” He was halfway through production on a Netflix show called “The Residence” when it was halted by the strike, scheduled to resume next month. No word yet on how his passing will impact that production.

Andre Braugher married Ami Brabson in 1991, and the pair have three children. We send our deepest condolences to all of them. He will be truly missed, but not forgotten.

Brian Tallerico

Brian Tallerico is the Managing Editor of RogerEbert.com, and also covers television, film, Blu-ray, and video games. He is also a writer for Vulture, The Playlist, The New York Times, and GQ, and the President of the Chicago Film Critics Association.

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