You read it right. I’ve returned for a hot second on my long abandoned WordPress blog to write about a Netflix series I’ve been binging since last year at a time when we were all beginning to emerge from the Covid Pandemic haze. In fact, it was one of a few streaming television series that cheered me up immensely during that time.
Based on the graphic novel by Alice Oseman, which I have yet to read, Heartstopper is a Queer love story about two young boys Nick Nelson and Charlie Spring and how they navigate the discovery of their love for one another, how Nick discovers his bisexuality and the wonderful stories of their friends, family and even school teachers along the way. It is so filled with positivity, caring, kindness, love, support and evolving maturity and healthy boundary building that I just find myself filled with smiles and joy whenever I watch it. I love seeing young men embrace their vulnerability and treat one another in ways that counter what could easily descend into the usual toxic, violent masculine tropes seen in film and television. It’s not to say that these negative elements are not a part of the story. Harry, the high school homophobe, is that guy we all knew in high school whose ignorance and prejudice he wields like a blunt weapon whenever he shoots off his mouth to say something inflammatory and insulting to Charlie or his friends. But his attitude is so deftly, maturely and directly called out and dealt with by Charlie’s friend group that it creates a sense of ease and safety with being oneself or at least feeling somewhat comfortable finding oneself as in the case of Isaac, the book lover of Charlie’s friend group played by Tory Donavan who is just beginning to discover his own asexual identity. I very much relate to the way he uses reading as both a shield, an escape and as way of learning new things about himself and the world.
Nick Nelson played by Kit Connor, aka voted most likely to be a raging hetero, (he’s bisexual actually) turns out to be a total dream of a human being in ways that just melt the heart on repeat. The intimacy between Nick and Charlie is so palpable and authentic it almost feels like a character in the show. Charlie is already openly gay, (someone accidentally overheard his bestie Tao talking about it) and has experienced a terrible period of bullying and physical assault both by homophobic school peers and by his “down low” boyfriend and schoolmate Ben with whom he carried on a secret relationship in season one. His expectations of finding a love that does not include sneaking around and filling himself with self hatred are already low so when he meet’s Nick for the first time, his heart is so open, it’s almost unbearable; love at first sight, or what the kids would call cringe. I live for that type of cringe. I live for the long embraces, the short greetings of hi whenever they run into one another that contain an overflow of unutterable, inexplicably abundant affection and a desire to be close. It’s not just about sexuality or falling in love, but the courage it takes to connect through true intimacy

