Showing posts with label Les Miserables. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Les Miserables. Show all posts

Thursday, June 9, 2016

Les Miserables: What They Were Really Thinking


All accurate quotations taken from the Complete Symphonic Recording libretto, aka The Whole Doggone Thing (The Actual Musical, That Is).  All inaccurate mumbo-jumbo is from mine own weird brain. Screencaps are from the movie, because it's just easier to find those.  This juxtaposition may be jarring to purists.  Then again, my whole blog is probably jarring to purists, so if you're a purist you may wish to take your business elsewhere.

Full disclaimer: rampant irreverence shown to a very sad and moving story, all in good fun. Also completely unashamed digs at big-name movie stars' singing.  Sorry not sorry.  And no copyright infringement intended, even though I don't own any of this (obviously.) Yada yada.

Let us proceed.


Convict: When I get free, you won't see me here for dust!
Other convict: What is that even supposed to mean? Personally, when I get free you won't see me here for a MILLION DOLLARS, if I knew what a dollar was, which I don't, living in barely-post-revolutionary-France.



Javert: You robbed a HOUSE!
Valjean: I broke a window-pane!
Javert: That's still robbing a house, man.  The window was IN the house.


Javert: You will starve again unless you learn the meaning of the law.
Valjean: I know the meaning of those 19 years a slave of the law.
Javert: I didn't ask you if you knew the meaning of those 19 years, I asked you if you knew the meaning of THE LAW.  Learn to listen, 246-whatever-your-name-is.


Valjean: I drink from the pool, how clean the taste.
(I have no response for this, just thought all y'all needed to see this picture.)


Valjean: When they chained me and left me for dead, just for stealing a mouthful of bread.
Javert (in the distance): And robbing a house, did you forget the house already?


Javert: What is this fighting all about, will someone tear these two apart! This is a factory, not a circus!
Foreman: I don't know what kind of circuses you've been to, Valjean, but if the main entertainment there is women fighting, I think you are going to some pretty third-rate circuses.


Valjean: Your face is not a face I would forget.
Javert: I feel like the implication of this remark is very hurtful but I am not exactly sure how or why.


Javert: Tell me quickly, what's the story? Who saw what, and why and where? Let him give a full description....
Beggars: Well if you would shut up for ten seconds together, maybe some of us could get a word in edgewise, JAVERT.


[tries to expunge any and all singing from that confession scene between Javert and Valjean in the movie]


Valjean: Hush now, do not be afraid of me, don't hide. Show me where you live.
Cosette: The saddest thing about my neglected childhood is that no one told me not to talk to strangers like you, Creepy Man Who Just Showed Up in the Woods and Asked For All My Personal Information.


Valjean: Thank you both for Cosette. It won't take you too long to forget.
Thenardier: JUST FOR THAT I'M GOING TO HANG ONTO THIS MEMORY FOR AT LEAST ANOTHER EIGHT YEARS, HOW DO YOU LIKE THEM APPLES, CONVICT.


Madame Thenardier: Here [the students] come slumming once again.  Our Eponine would kiss their feet, she never had a scrap of brain.
Eponine: Yeah, but according to two songs ago I'm really good at wearing little blue hats, or did you forget that Mom...


Eponine: I like the way you grow your hair...
Marius: Do you really, Eponine? Do you like how I grow it? Or do you just like the way I cut and style it?  Because the growing is actually done pretty involuntarily and I do not actually have any say in how it's done.  See, this is the kind of thing you would find in a book, if you read books, a sad lack in your education which I am apparently bent on rubbing in your face.


Marius: A ghost you say, a ghost maybe, she was just like a ghost to me.
Enjolras: Just to be clear, you actually like this girl or you're saying she scared you out of your skin?


Enjolras: Is this simply a game for a rich young boy to play?
Grantaire: Obviously not, Enjolras, have you MET most of us?  Marius hasn't eaten in, like, a month.


Enjolras: Marius, you're no longer a child--
Marius: Enjolras you are THREE years older than me, will you please CHILL with the ageism there.  I am VERY mature.


Marius: Cosette, I don't know what to say.
Cosette: Then make no sound.
Marius: I am lost!
Cosette: I LITERALLY JUST TOLD YOU TO MAKE NO SOUND.


Valjean: Must be Javert! He's found my cover at last! I've got to get Cosette away before they return!
Cosette: Are you talking to me or to someone unknown person on the other side of that camera?  Dad?  And who's "they" and who's Javert and WHAT IS GOING ON AND WHAT DO YOU MEAN WE'RE LEAVING, I HAVE A BOYFRIEND NOW.


Barricade Boys: One day to a new beginning, raise the flag of freedom high! Every man will be a king...
Combeferre: You realize that if everyone's a king, then no one's a king, right?  Right?


Eponine: I've got you worried now, I have - that shows you like me quite a lot!
Marius: There is a way that you can help! You are the answer to a prayer!
Eponine: ...When did I say I wanted to help?  I said I wanted you to LIKE ME, Marius, how hard is that to understand- sheesh, you are REALLY lucky you're so cute.


Eponine: The trees are bare and everywhere the streets are full of strangers!
Stranger: Okay, first of all I am the ONE SOLE PERSON on this street right now, kiddo, and also, if the streets WERE full of strangers, you technically wouldn't be on your own. Think about it.


Javert: What's the difference, die a schoolboy, die a policeman, die a spy?
Courfeyrac: If there really genuinely isn't any difference why do we all have to be schoolboys?  I for one would rather be a spy. It sounds cool.


Eponine: Don't you fret, M'sieur Marius, I don't feel any pain. A little fall of rain can hardly hurt me now.
Marius: I'm not concerned about the rain hurting you, Eponine, I'm concerned about the MASSIVE GUNSHOT WOUND IN YOUR RIBCAGE RIGHT NOW.


Enjolras: For your presence of mind, for the deed you have done, I will thank you M'sieur when our battle is won.
Valjean: Give me no thanks m'sieur, there's something you can do--
Enjolras: I literally just told you I wasn't giving you thanks yet so you DON'T NEED TO STOP ME.


Javert: Once a thief, forever a thief! What you want you always steal! You would trade your life for mine?
Valjean: The very definition of a trade is swapping one thing for another, which is the exact opposite of stealing, so your logic is not only mean and rude, it is FLAWED, Javert.  FLAWED.


Marius: Would you weep, Cosette, for me?
Valjean: THAT'S HIM THAT'S THE ONE. Okay be cool. BE COOL.


Valjean: He's like the son I might have known, if God had granted me a son.
Cosette (back at the ranch): I HEARD THAT.
Creepy eye overseeing Valjean in the movie: PLEASE STOP "SINGING."


Thenardier: And only the moon shines down... the harvest moon shines down...
Dead guy in the sewer: Bro, it's JUNE, do you even know what a harvest moon is.


Javert: My heart is stone and still it trembles!
Random bird: Do you really think the two are mutually exclusive? Have you ever heard of an earthquake?
Other random bird: Also please stop "singing."


Valjean: I never told Cosette, she had enough of tears
Marius: Do you think I haven't had enough of tears, dude? In case you haven't noticed, ALL MY FRIENDS ARE DEAD.


Marius: Whatever I tell my beloved Cosette she will never believe.
Valjean: Yeah, good luck with making that marriage work, kid.


Marius: When I look at you, I remember Eponine.
Eponine (from heaven): Gee, thanks, buddy, I was trying to get some distance there.


Marius: Cosette, your father is a saint. When they wounded me he took me from the barricade, carried like a babe...
Cosette: This is not the time or the place, but at some point the two of us need to very carefully review How One Carries a Baby, because "through the sewers slung across your back" is Not It.


All the Dead People: Do you hear the people sing, lost in the valley of the night?
All the Weeping Audience:  That's a depressing way of putting it when you think too hard about it.
Me, Writing This: Okay, I got nothing, that ending just Gets You Right There.  Can't joke, I'm out.

~finis~


Monday, October 21, 2013

That Really Long Post About Enjolras


"The processes of revolution have always been the same, and to lead men into them there have always been required, first, a cause or pretence to enlist adherents; second, an end, or something as a practical achievement. As a rule he fights well who has wrongs to redress; but vastly better fights he who, with wrongs as a spur, has also steadily before him a glorious result in prospect--a result in which he can discern balm for wounds, compensation for valour, remembrance and gratitude in the event of death."
~Lew Wallace, Ben-Hur

Enjolras is my favorite character in Les Miserables.  Completely.  Totally.  Hands down.  No question.

...Along with Gavroche and Eponine and Valjean and Marius and Combeferre, of course.  Let's get that straight right from the get-go.

Um, no, this picture isn't part of my computer screensaver...
I don't know what you're talking about.

Why, you might ask, am I focusing on Enjolras today?  I mean, he's a fascinating character and all that, but why today?  Why not do this back when I was reviewing the movie?  "I'll tell you-- I don't know."  Okay, kidding. The real reason is that today is October 21st (yes, thank you, Mary) and it is a truth universally acknowledged that the twenty-first of October, being the birth date of one Aaron Kyle Tveit, is officially known as the Tveiter-tots' Big Day of Celebration and Huzzah-ing.  Let's have a celebration the Fiyero way!

(In case you can't tell, a Tveiter-tot is an Aaron Tveit fangirl.  NO IT IS NOT A STUPID NAME.  And yes, I am indeed a proud member of the club.  What clued you in?)


So instead of writing a squealy fangirly post about all the reasons Aaron Tveit is amazing (though I'm quite capable of doing so), I decided to be a LEETLE more mature (after all, this blog is about books and movies and fictional characters, not real-life performers whom I happen to think are practically perfect) and write a post about the best and greatest role Aaron's ever played: Enjolras in Les Miserables.  Because, y'know, he's far and away the best Enjolras that ever was.  

Let us begin, let us begin, let us begin.


You should know right off the bat that I love, love, LOVE Ramin Karimloo, Jason Forbach and Michael Maguire's performances as Enjo (in that order).  But Aaron Tveit's is far and away the best.  His singing voice isn't quite as powerful as Ramin's, true, but the amount of passion he puts into the role and the way he totally inhabits it shoots him to the top of the list in my book.   Seriously, the guy gets about twenty minutes of screen time in a nearly-three-hour movie, and yet he's the one the fangirls swoon over.  Why?

(Hint: it's not just the looks.  Yes, the looks have something to do with it, but I like to think I'm not THAT shallow.)


We could start with the "Look Down" reprise and Enjolras' first appearance in the movie, but though I squeal every single time it happens, it's really not his finest moment.  I mean, we see him yelling and gesturing and handing out pamphlets, but that scene is really Marius' (AND GAVROCHE'S), so let's skip ahead to "Red and Black."  Because "Red and Black" is just amazing.  I never thought the film version would be outstanding, really-- it was contending against Ramin Karimloo on one hand and Michael Ball on the other.  I mean, come on.  And though Eddie Redmayne isn't particularly impressive in that song, Aaron Tveit just steals it.  It's Enjolras' big moment, after all.  Tell the spotlight man to turn up his light.

I am always floored by how well Aaron plays this scene.  There are actual legitimate tears in his eyes after Gavroche announces Lamarque's death-- this guy can go from excited and exuberant to pensive and puppy-dog-like in the blink of an eye.  (Don't believe me? Clearly you've never seen Along the Way.)  The way he delivers the spoken lines is just exactly the way I imagined Enjolras talking when I read the book, and for me that's a HUGE deal.  "His speech was roughly inspired, and had the tremor of a hymn." It was like the book had come to life, that the Group Which Almost Became Historic were moving and breathing before my eyes.  Seriously.  Take a look.


What I really, really love about Aaron's portrayal, though, is how he delved into the role and made sure it was as accurate as possible.  The reason it's so spot-on is that he worked hard to make it that way.  Not just reading the book (though that in itself is admirable and commendable and delightful and wonderful and exemplary to other actors in book adaptations who should sit up and TAKE NOTICE) but taking the time to explore the character as deeply as he could and think about the motivations driving him.  (Oh, and the way he stayed in character more than anyone else at the Oscar performance was THE BEST.)  This quote, I gotta say, is one of my absolute favorites.


In light of that, take a look at this section from the brick in which Enjolras has just killed Claquesous for his murder of an innocent porter.

Enjolras had remained thoughtful. Shadow, mysterious and grand, was slowly spreading across his fearful serenity. He suddenly raised his voice. There was a silence.
"Citizens," said Enjolras, "what that man did is horrible, and what I have done is terrible. He killed, that is why I killed him. I was forced to do it, for the insurrection must have its discipline. Assassination is still a greater crime here than elsewhere; we are under the eyes of the Revolution, we are priests of the Republic, we are the sacramental host of duty, and no one can defame our combat. As for myself, compelled to do what I have done, but abhorring it, I have judged myself also, and you shall soon see to what I have sentenced myself."

Those who heard shuddered.

"We will share your fate," cried Combeferre.  [I love Combeferre.]

"So be it," added Enjolras.  "A word more. ... In the future no man shall slay his fellow, the earth shall be radiant, the human race shall love.  It will come, citizens, that day when all shall be concord, harmony, light, joy and life; it will come, and it is that it may come that we are going to die."

~Les Miserables, "Saint-Denis," Corinth, chapter eight

This was the first part in the book that made me cry when I first read it.  (I only felt sad when Enjolras actually got killed and barely squeezed out a tear at Eponine's death, but I've matured since then.  Don't worry.)  It struck me all of a sudden that they were all going to die, that they knew they were going to die, and that they weren't going to do anything about it.  (You have to understand that I had no idea what the outcome of the story was going to be when I first read it-- it was all totally new to me and any hypotheses I made about the plot were pure speculation.)  That this group of students and laborers, fathers and sons, teenagers and middle-aged men had followed one man into a revolution that might go nowhere, that might never see fruition, that would almost certainly lead to their deaths.   Because they all believed in liberty and freedom for all men, yes, but also because they trusted and followed and loved a charming young man who was capable of being terrible. A young man with that sort of charisma that would induce his little band to follow him into the fire no matter what.  I can't think who that reminds me of, but I'm sure it'll come to me someday...
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It has often struck me how well Les Mis lyrics can fit more than just the people they were originally meant for.  (That was a confusing and convoluted sentence, but hopefully you get my drift.)  Obviously "Valjean's Soliloquy" and "Javert's Suicide" have a lot of the same words, but there are other songs that fit together so well.  "Bring Him Home" fits that little Javert/Gavroche moment in the post-barricade scene, "Suddenly" is appropriate at times for the Gav/Courf relationship and "I Dreamed a Dream" has parts that go so well with Enjolras' story.



Another song that frequently comes to mind when I think of Enjolras (other than Green Fields of France) is "The Impossible Dream" from Man of La Mancha.  Can't think what put that in my head... must be another charismatic hero thing.  Huh.  Funny.

Anyways.



(Don't get me started on the whole mashing-up-Les-Mis-with-other-musicals thing, by the way, because I'll never stop.  Next to Normal has some particularly killing connections.  "I am the one who held you, I am the one who cried... I am the one who watched while you died.")

Alllllll right, wrapping this up...  but I can't leave you guys in tears.  That wouldn't be nice.  So here.

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And here.


And here.


(No, that one wasn't Enjolras, but it's the same actor, get over it.)

Also, if you need some more Enjolras in your day, just take a look at this loverly video.  Because it IS That Day, you know.



 
In conclusion, Aaron Tveit (as Enjolras or otherwise) is practically perfect in every way.  Like Mary Poppins, only with better hair.

Not that I have anything against Mary Poppins' hair, of course.  It's just.... eh, you get the idea.  Just go read the brick and watch Les Mis again and you'll see what I mean.

Wednesday, September 4, 2013

Les Miserables 2012: Part Three


"Common sense may tell you that the ending will be sad, and now's the time to break and run away..."
~Julie Jordan, "What's the Use of Wonderin'?"

{{this post is exceedingly picture-heavy.  my abject apologies to those with slow connexions.}}

Probably I should have used a Les Mis quote to begin this post, but a Carousel quote seemed more fitting somehow, because it perfectly sums up everything I was thinking as "One Day More" ended and the second act began.  (There's no intermission in the movie, nor is it divided into acts, but I am a stage-minded person and it's my review and if I say this is Act Two, it's Act Two.  But of course this is my third post on the subject because I simply couldn't confine it all to two posts.  Hope that doesn't confuse anyone.  If it does, get thee to an abacus and learn the mysteries of the numbers two and three.  Any questions?)


So... let's begin with "Do You Hear the People Sing?".  Also known as THE VERY BEST VERSION OF THAT SONG THAT HAS EVER BEEN PERFORMED, EVER, IN ALL THE WORLD AND ALL THE GALAXIES.

I should not be allowed to use caps lock.


That whole sequence was just wow.  I've seen it at least six times now, I believe, and I need to see it about fifty billion times more so I can fully appreciate it.  Enjolras with a flag! Marius on a hearse! Enjo's magical hair that glows when he sings!  Marius on a horse!  Jehan trying to be fierce and succeeding in being way too cute!  Enjo sending everyone to the barricades!  Combeferre flipping out when the old lady got shot! (that part was both awesome [because Combeferre is just awesome] and awful [because, you know, the old lady died]-- I'd almost forgotten about how the bystanders suffered casualties, too, and I LOVED how they had that reference to the brick!)


That version of the song is my favorite now, though, and I say that without reservation.  The way it begins so softly--revolution starts with a whisper, you know--and then builds and builds until the whole street--the whole city, it seems--is swept up in the people's song.  Oh, and having Javert show up and save Courfeyrac's life is pretty cool.

AND THEN THE BARRICADES AND OHMYGOODNESS IT ALL WENT TOO FAST AND THINGS HAPPENED TOO QUICKLY AND THEY ALL DIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEED AND EVEN COMBEFERRE WASN'T ABLE TO SAVE THEM ALL.



Um, backing up a little. The barricade-building part was SO COOL.  I loved the barricade in the touring stage production and the videos I've seen of the Old Way (with the revolving stage, which I wish they'd bring back for Broadway next year), but it was amazing to see them actually building it.  I mean, that line of Courfeyrac's is pretty much iconic now.  (My sister shouted it at a baseball game the other night when they were telling the stadium to make some noise.  I'm not kidding you.  I'm also not telling you which sister, so she won't be embarrassed.)

Anyways, as one of my friends pointed out,  it was unbelievable how tiny it looked in the scope of Paris.  On stage, it takes up pretty much all the available space, but with those aerial shots (yes, I know it was CGI, shut up) you could really get a feel for how tragically small the whole structure was, and how very alone in a big, dark city.  (Was anyone else just a little horrified at the whole foreshadowing thing with the coffins in the front?  As someone-in-a-Pinterest-picture-that-I-can't-find-now said, "You know what else are big and red and small and blue...")

When Hadley Fraser came on as the Army Captain,  Anne-girl and I just screamed GRANTAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIRE and then exchanged guilty glances because the younger sibs were in bed already.  I'm not a fan of mustaches.  Never have been, never will be.  But that mustache was fabulous.  If he hadn't had it I'm afraid I would have been able to see nothing but Grantaire and Raoul, and the army captain is neither, so it was a good move on the costume department's part. And hey, they got an award for it.  Like, a big award.


I also have to commend this guy for his stellar portrayal of a minor, minor character.  I never paid much attention to the Army Captain in the concerts, because hey, he's just there to yell at the students and get the battle started.  But Hadley Fraser played him as an almost tragic character, a soldier who (according to Tom Hooper) grew up with Enjolras and the other students and is now being faced with the task of taking them down.  So when he tells them to give up their guns or die, why throw their lives away, it's a plea instead of a threat.  (And seriously.  Best singing in under a minute.)

Okay, now let's talk Javert.  First of all...

True. True.  This is true.

Okay, so I'm trying really hard not to bash Russell Crowe here.  I know he has a lot of fans out there and I don't want Petie to come after me with Enjo's musket to offend any of them, but seriously, his singing stank in the entire barricade sequence.  And to be honest, his acting wasn't much better.  The scene where he gets captured by the students and the fight ensues was really good (though I'm not condoning beating people with sticks, Enjo, are we clear on that) but unfortunately I was so mad because most of "Little People" had been cut that I still haven't been able to fully appreciate Javert's capture scene.


The first attack was phenomenal.  I try not to use that word lightly, but somehow it keeps cropping up whenever I talk about Les Mis.  So much sound and so much action and so much music and shout-singing (which is appropriate for the barricades and NOT FOR JAVERT'S SUICIDE) and so much gunpowder and threatening to blow up the barricade... yeah, did I mention that sequence was the bomb?  Only it wasn't, because Marius didn't actually blow anything up.

... It's a pun, guys.



I have seriously mixed feelings about the whole concept of Marius threatening to blast them all sky-high with his torch and barrel.  On the one hand, I love that they included this episode from the brick, and it definitely gives Marius some depth and prevents him from just being a lovestruck moron tripping over his rifle and mooning about Cosette.  (Which Marius totally is NOT, though he is sometimes portrayed this way onstage or onscreen.  Read the book.)  However, the way Eddie Redmayne plays this scene is kind of hilarious (okay, I was amused, anyway... "andmuhselfwiiiiiiithit"), as is Enjolras' reaction.  "Okay, Marius, I'mma take this torch... nice and easy... what have I told you about playing with matches..."


As for Combeferre's reaction, that part drove me NUTS.  Part of it is so sad ("my life is not YOURS to risk, Marius!") but it seems out of character for Combeferre, especially as it was evident that if Marius hadn't done what he did, they all would have been killed anyway.  (And as it is... they DO all get killed.  Sob.)  In the brick, the students basically fall at Marius' feet after this episode and tell him he's in charge now.  Though I can see why they didn't have that happen in the movie (um, Enjolras is the chief, thankyouverymuch) I still think Combeferre's outburst just wasn't in keeping with Comebeferre-in-general.  Thoughts, y'all?

However.  I really, really loved how they changed Eponine's death to be more brick-accurate.  In the musical, she gets shot when merely climbing over the barricade (and since she wasn't supposed to be there in the first place, her death loses a lot of its poignancy).  Having her pull the gun away from Marius and end up getting shot herself immediately makes her death much more tragic and raises her about fifty points in the audience's estimation (because believe it or not, there are people out there who don't like Eponine).


I should mention at the outset that "A Little Fall of Rain" is one of my absolute favorite songs in the musical, so I had high hopes for this scene... and I hate to admit that I didn't cry during scene, at least the first time around.  (Part of this may have been because I was SO MAD that so much of the song was cut out.)  Obviously, this made me feel disloyal (dishonor! dishonor on me, dishonor on Enjo's cow...) but I made up for it when they showed Gavroche crying, and then Combeferre carrying Eponine's body off to whoknowswhere... yeah, that was when I lost it.  I mean, the song is terribly sad and it was brilliantly acted and I loved the allusions to the brick with Eponine finally delivering that blasted letter and Marius kissing her on the forehead after she died... but let's face it, the TAC owns the definitive version of this song.  (And there was no "Night of Anguish." WHERE WAS NIGHT OF ANGUISH.)

I have been known to burst into tears over the scene where Gavroche delivers Marius' letter to Valjean.  Not because of Valjean's struggle over whether to go save Marius or not, though that wee snippet was a gem in and of itself, but because of Valjean's warning to Gavroche to stay away from the barricade and Gavroche's nonchalant ignoring of Valjean.  And the fact that he never got to spend the coin Valjean tipped him with.  (WAHHHHHH.)  However, I really did like Valjean's little reprise of "Who Am I?" in which he agonized over the idea of Cosette being in love with Marius.  Just like the book.  Again.

So then Valjean shows up at the barricades and saves them all from snipers, yada yada, and Enjolras says he can deal with the spy as a reward.  (Yay.)  And when Valjean went in to "take care" of Javert, and Combeferre was watching from behind and saying, "No, Enjolras" (yes, Combeferre, break my heart, why don't ya-- now THAT, people, was completely canon) all I could think of was him looking at Javert and saying, "I know that feel, bro" or something along those lines, because the noose around Javert's neck was eerily reminiscent of the Punjab lasso in "Final Lair" and Killian Donnelly played Raoul quite splendidly on the West End and... I think I over-explained that.

Anyway, getting back to Javert-- I really didn't think Russell Crowe did a good job with the whole "you are free" scene.  In fact, he didn't really seem to do anything at all.  I know Javert is supposed to be kind of in shock and all that, perhaps even completely apathetic about what happens to him, but you would think he'd register at least a little surprise when Valjean tells him he can go.  Maybe a dramatic pause or something before he starts droning, "don't understaaaaaand..."?  Just a thought.  That scene is really important and I don't think it was handled half as well as it could have been.  On Javert's part, that is.  Valjean was splendid.  (And yes, I'm still biased toward the TAC version.  Sorry, not sorry.)

"Drink With Me" was abominably short.  Thank goodness we got to see a bit of it in the Young Revolutionaries featurette, but still.  I did like how Gavroche was included... but then I'm a sucker for any scene that Gavroche was in, so... yeah.  


Okay, and now all the Hugh Jackman fans (especially Ally) are going to commence with the tomato-throwing, because I appreciated "Bring Him Home" for the wrong reasons.  All those feels and the general intensity of the barricades, and then here comes Hugh Jackman with a little comic relief to lighten the mood and all that.  I didn't want to laugh.  I tried not to laugh.  But I did.  And so did Anne-girl.  We agreed later that you just couldn't take it seriously-- he was BELTING out that song, loud enough to wake everybody (and yes, Colm does the same thing, as does pretty much every Valjean ever, but Hugh's voice isn't a belting voice).  It did not sound good.  And for some reason the fact that he'd known Marius for about five minutes seemed ridiculous here, whereas onstage nobody questions the whole "he's like the son I might have known."  Poor Courfeyrac, who took the watch, having to listen to that... apparently everyone else was sleeping like a log and wasn't bothered, but dear me, I bet Courf was wishing earplugs had been invented.

*ducks flying vegetables*

Anyways, that scene in the morning when Enjolras said, "We're the only ones left," killed me.  But not the way Gavroche's death killed me.  Because that scene is THE WORST.


And I covered Gavroche's death in this post, so just go read that, 'kay? If I reiterate it all here, this post is going to end up being longer than the brick.


And after that everything went too fast and there was so much shooting and so much blood and so many feathers and so much hyperventilation (that was me and Anne-girl).  I didn't cry during the Final Battle.  Well, just those jerky kind of half-sobs.  Even when they were crashing the door down and begging to be let in (yeah, that moment when everyone wants to just slaughter Tom Hooper because WHAT KIND OF TWISTED MIND CONCEIVES SUCH A THING, THAT IS JEHAN WHO IS SCREAMING AND CRYING RIGHT THERE, YOU EVIL MAN), I didn't cry.  I just Gulped a little and Felt Anguished.


It was when they were all trapped in the tavern and Combeferre was desperately throwing china and trying to protect everybody that I really started.  (You didn't think this review was going to be a blow-by-blow of Amy's Tears and How They Flowed in Individual Scenes, now did you?  Let that be a lesson to you, young men and women.  Never take anything for granted.)  And gah, the music.  THE MUSIC.  I mean, duh, Les Mis is all about music, but the instrumentals in this part are just so majestic and desperate and glorious and sad and perfect for the scene.


And then Enjolras and Grantaire died.  In what may very well have been the most heartbreakingly, horribly perfect scene in the whole movie.  Only the phrases "do you permit it" and "two at one shot" would have improved that scene.  It melded the brick and the stage musical together so beautifully that I take back everything bad I ever said about Tom Hooper and his directing choices.  


And yet even as I was sobbing like a baby sea monkey while Enjolras fell out the window in slow motion, still clutching the flag, with the tiniest beginnings of a smile on his face before they shot him, I couldn't help thinking, "Man, filming a scene like that must have been traumatizing" and then I remembered the interview Aaron Tveit did where he talked about his malfunctioning bulletproof vest in that scene, and I came this close to giggling.  I know.  I'm horrid.  I don't know why I just disclosed that.  Moving on.


Admit it-- you all cried at least a smidgen when Javert came walking through the silent battlefield and stopped to pin his medal on Gavroche's little vest as "Bring Him Home" played in the background.  This time I bawled like an adult sea monkey, as you might have guessed.  I know this scene has gotten a bashing from the critics and even some of the fans, that some people think it's out of character for Javert to have done such a thing, but I absolutely loved it.  Though I don't agree with most of the portrayal of Javert as this vulnerable puppy-dog who just wants to be loved, he does have a scrap or two of humanity still lingering within him.  (And I like to think that he saw in Gavroche something of what he was like as a youngster. *blows nose loudly*)

Plus, you have to remember that Javert's mission in fulfilling his duty as an employee of the French law enforcement was to protect the people of France.  And in his mind, stomping out the revolution was protecting the people of France.  I don't know if you could go as far as saying that he felt the same way about the whole thing as the army captain did ("why throw your lives away?") but I do think seeing so many young lives cut short through those battles touched him with at least a twinge of regret.  How are the mighty fallen, and all that.


(Can I also mention that the medal Javert gave to Gavroche was his one and only medal?  Check out this picture-- the uniform isn't exactly sporting a fruit salad.  It wasn't a case of, "oh, here, take this one, kid, I got plenty more." Javert had just one medal, the Medal of Honor issued by Napoleon, which means Javert was decorated by the emperor and that thing was probably a collector's item.  And he gave that one medal, his one and only medal, to Gavroche.  Be right back, tissues...)

Okay, so "The Sewers."  The sewers were GROSS.  So gross that I'm going to spend as little time as possible on them. Valjean rescues Marius, they swim through a bunch of disgusting muck that I'm trying not to think about, they bump into Javert, Valjean turns into Spiderman temporarily and basically does this up into the street with Marius slung over his shoulder, and Javert drops his gun into a huge slushy canal of you-know-what.  

Moving on.


I wanted very badly to like "Javert's Suicide."  And it really was good if you look at it purely from a technical standpoint-- there were no missed notes and Russell Crowe sang it pretty well, all things considered.  But that's the thing-- I couldn't manage to forget that it was Russell Crowe dressed up in a military uniform singing the counterpart to "Valjean's Soliloquy" in front of a green screen. (And I'm not bashing the special effects here.  The special effects were great.)  I just couldn't stop myself from saying in my head, "Yeah, well, Javert does a much better job with this-- did I just say Javert? I meant Philip Quast. Whatever.  Same thing."

Let's be honest, Quast just owns that song, and nobody else does Javert's mental falling-apart the way he does.  But I did bawl when Russell Crowe plummeted off the bridge and hit the water (er... the edge of the stone thingy... with the positively horrid sound effects)... for some reason seeing his body get washed away just seemed so FINAL and HORRIBLE and POOR JAVERT.

So much caps lock in this post.  SO MUCH CAPS LOCK.

It is a truth Misiversally acknowledged that the splash of red in the cart in the
background is the body of He Who Wears the Red Jacket... I kinda wish we could
see better and then again I'm glad we can't.

"Turning" is another song that seems to get a bad rap from a lot of fans, and I just can't understand why.  (I mean, my only problem with it in the movie was that it was cut down to almost zilch.  "A Little Fall of Rain" is like the entirety of "Final Lair" in comparison.)  From what I've heard, some people think that the line "they were schoolboys, never held a gun" is inaccurate and demeaning to the so-called barricade boys (who were, let's face it, adults, not kids).  I mean, I have no problem with casually referring to the revolutionaries as barricade boys, but Marius was one of the youngest at 23 and Enjo himself was 26.  So I can see why there could be an issue with a song that makes them out to be naive children, but hello, this song isn't being sung by a bunch of long-bearded scholars pompously blowing the dust off their original autographed editions of the brick.  It's sung by a group of women who are (were?) the barricade boys' wives, girlfriends and mothers.  I think we can all agree that though a mom may acknowledge the fact that her son is an adult, deep down inside she'll always see him as her baby, and that's the kind of viewpoint that's being shown in this song.  

I'm a bit annoyed, however, that the script apparently refers to one of the women as Enjolras' mother, as it is highly unlikely she'd be cleaning the streets of her son's blood, being a) an uppity-rich monarchist and b) completely estranged from her republican offspring, if the brick is to be believed.  Just sayin'.  *adjusts hipster glasses*

Oh, and the whole thing with Marius waking up in his grandfather's house could have been better explained, I think-- if I didn't know the story I would have been quite confused as to where he was and what was going on.


And we now interrupt this program to gush over Eddie Redmayne and offer him our sincere apologies for ever doubting him in any way, shape or form, or for ever saying he had a monkey face (yes, I blush to admit that I did just that) or for saying uncomplimentary things about his vibrato, because even if his whole head DOES shake, it's a cute kind of shake and we can't all be Michael Ball, now can we?

I had some pretty high expectations for "Empty Chairs at Empty Tables."  I mean, anyone who sings this song is following in the footsteps of Michael Ball the Great and Powerful, and that's a pretty huge responsibility.  While I don't think Eddie Redmayne's voice is as good as Michael Ball's (duhhhhh...) I think he did a fabulous job in conveying the emotion of the song and going from shell-shocked to contemplative to furious to woebegone and back again and you get the idea.  I had wanted so badly to see the ghosts of his friends appear, because with special effects you can do that so much more interestingly in a movie than on stage (and hey, an excuse to see a certain face again) but in the end I think it really was better that he was alone the whole time. Really drove home the point.

Now, this review isn't intended to be a comparison of the movie and the TAC, but someone's going to ask me about it in the comments if I don't stick my neck out and give a flat opinion, so I'm gonna say that I like MB and ER's versions equally well, for different reasons.  (But if you were holding a pistol to my head and making me choose, I'd go with Michael Ball.)  The End.

I was really, really annoyed by "Every Day."  This is one of Cosette's opportunities to shine, albeit briefly, because it's her chance to comfort Marius and be strong for him.   Yet two really important lines were mercilessly cut, the grandfather was singing a bunch of gibberish in the background (go away!) and if that wasn't bad enough, Valjean (whose part always USED to make me cry in this song) is yowling behind the door loud enough to wake the dead.  (That's when Enjolras bursts in and dances down the staircase yodeling about how he's alive, he's alive, he is so alive... ahem.)  I want so terribly to feel bad for you, Jean Valjean.  You're giving up your daughter because you're a wonderful person, and yet all I can do is cringe because you do not seem to understand that you just cannot do the loud vocals.  You think you can do these things, but you can't, Valjean! YOU JUST CAN'T.


"Valjean's Confession" was exceedingly well done, I thought.  Everyone is supposed to pretty much hate Marius in this part, but Eddie Redmayne managed to accurately play the scene while still making Marius' actions understandable.  And holy moley, did he ever go down low near the end.  "For the sake of Cosette, it must... be so." (There should be high and low and in-between fonts for when one is typing out song lyrics.  I shall take it up with Google, I think.)  Most impressive.  


The little scene inserted between the Confession and the wedding was pure gold.  Cosette's dress was gorgeous (I know, I know, it has nothing to do with the story, but I'm still drooling over it) and I loved seeing Marius comforting her this time. Kinda brings the whole Marius-and-Cosette thing full circle-- there was NO doubt that they were TOTALLY meant for each other.  Plus, it gives the audience reason to really like Cosette instead of just admiring her like a doll in a glass case.  Yay, she finally has a truly likable personality!  She cares about her father instead of just running off to get married!


The wedding was gorgeousness (as is Cosette's dressssss...), the Thenardiers were a welcome bit of comic relief, the Marius punch was awesomeness sauce, and I loved how the T's got their comeuppance in the end by being carted off in disgrace instead of getting to stay and enjoy the food and sing about how crass and heartless they are.  I was left feeling amused instead of annoyed.  "How daaaaare you!"

And then... it was the Epilogue... happy feelings gone.  Well, giggly feelings gone, anyway.  Because I adore the Epilogue.  Oh, Epilogue, how do I love thee?  Let me count the ways...


I think everyone involved did a fantastic job in this scene, but Amanda Seyfried really stood out to me.  This was her big moment as Cosette, and she blew Katie Hall and Judy Kuhn out of the water.  Real tears, real emotion, real heartbreak as she realized her beloved father was dying just as she got to be reunited with him.  The interaction between the two of them was absolutely priceless (did anyone else managed to hold it in until the little nose "boop" and then bust out crying?) 

And the way Valjean reached out to touch Marius when he said "now you are here".... yeah, it was perfect.  He's accepted Marius and he knows they'll be happy together.  And all he wants now is to give Cosette the story of his past, the one she wanted so badly (presumably her mother's story is in that letter, too, at least IT BETTER BE because Fantine gave up SO MUCH for her and should NEVER be forgotten).  Though I'm a bit disgruntled that the line regarding Fantine's ultimate sacrifice was cut, the new line never fails to melt me into a puddle.  A friend of mine pointed out that it really brings Valjean's story full circle-- Les Mis is ultimately about his journey, and to focus on him alone in the final scene is just as it should be.  "It's the story of one who turned from hating, a man who only learned to love when you were in his keeping."

Someone hug me, 'cause I need a hug right now.  And a few more tissues.



Fantine's appearance here was almost completely perfect (though why couldn't she have magically gotten all her beautiful hair back again? Is she supposed to have a forever-buzz-cut in heaven?), and though I was disappointed not to see Eponine, I loved that the bishop was included in the finale.  I fiercely maintain that though Valjean and Eponine didn't know each other in real life, she belongs at the finish because like Fantine (and Valjean!) she made the ultimate sacrifice for the person she loved best, and as such she represents the concept of "to love another person is to see the face of God."  But the bishop was good too, and while I would have been delighted to see them both, I was content just to have the one who started it all.  (In more ways than one.  Original Valjean! YAY!)  

However, the whole welcoming-Valjean-to-heaven thing was a bit weird.  I'm thinking we should rename the Epilogue as "Tom Hooper Thinks Heaven is a House Full of Candles."


There's one little bit you shouldn't miss there at the end-- it's when Marius looks up just as the people are beginning to sing after Valjean died.  He's hearing the people sing, imagining the scene that follows.   (So yeah, the big final barricade is all in Marius' head... but I'm okay with that.) He's seeing the tomorrow that never came in his mind-- remember how Enjolras said "let others rise to take our place until the earth is free"?  Marius is the one rising to take their place and make the earth free, and through him and Cosette (and their children, of course) the idea of the revolution, the spirit of everyone who died is living on.  To be a little cheesy (who cares about cheese, it's LES MIS), they're keeping the flame alive.  Which is why they're visible for a brief nanosecond on the barricade.  And they're also keeping love alive (love is everlasting, after all) because Fantine and Valjean are looking down on them too, and... yeah.

FEEL ALL THE FEELS.

I was kind of on cloud nine thousand in that last scene, in case you didn't know. 


BUT WAIT WE'RE NOT DONE.

Just when I thought it was over and I could collapse and cry and fangirl and all that, the credits started rolling and this instrumental started playing and my life was made complete.  Anne-girl was like, "what's wrong NOW?" and I wailed through my tears, "LES MIS HAS AN OVERTURE, I ALWAYS WANTED LES MIS TO HAVE AN OVERTURE, I CANNOT HANDLE THE PERFECTION OF IT, LES MIS FINALLY HAS AN OVERTURE."

And she looked at me and said, "....these are end titles."

IT WAS AN OVERTURE.

I will abide by that statement.

Oh, and eventually Aaron Tveit's name was there in big bold capitals on the screen.
Squeeeeeeee.

I LOVE LES MIS.

THE END.


P.S.  In case you wanted the short version of my review, here 'tis: "This movie.  I liked it.  Let's watch it again."