is Dr. Stephen Maturin, the ship’s surgeon on Master and Commander: The Far Side of the World.
He’s the voice of justice, truth, reason and dissent. He criticizes power and condemns corruption, even to the Captain’s face. He calls it like he sees it. (“You’re the predator.”) He’s not afraid to contradict to the Captain, and he’s not afraid to be his friend. He rejects the “us/them” dichotomy (“What is it with this man? Did I kill a relative of his in battle, perhaps? His boy, God forbid?” “He fights like you, Jack”). His speech is seasoned with a healthy dose of anarchy and mutiny, and he plays a mean cello (and I mean really. Paul Bettany learned how to play it). He’s a dreamy idealist having a hard time reconciling his big ideas with the small minds he encounters on a military ship. He’s in love with the Galapagos Islands. He’s a naturalist living in the blessed era when to explore natural history and new theories with a sense of wonder and excitement didn’t make you a heretic. He’s quite passionate about living creatures of all kinds and the ways they adapt to protect themselves (“Does God make them change?” “Does God make them change? Yes, of course he does. But do they also change themselves? Now that is a question”). And when he’s shot, he performs his own surgery, removes his own effing bullet. Could there be a more perfect male human being? The correct answer is no. No, there could not.





