Been there, done that (edit much?)
So I have a thing for the musical version of Les Miserables (Alain Boulbil, Claude-Michel Schönberg, and Herbert Kretzmer). I saw it more than once, and can’t believe it didn’t become the only show to have an eternal run. I loved how I would cry at different places, depending on where I was that evening or who was performing a given role. Two songs always got me going, though. How universal are the themes in Victor Hugo’s novel, and how well they were brought to life in this show. I never cared about all the scenery changes and stuff; but oh how I loved every moment of its performance. One small regret is that I would have so loved to see Patti Lupone play Fantine; I adore listening to her sing this first song.
Okay … have a good day.
There was a time when men were kind
When their voices were soft
And their words inviting
There was a time when love was blind
When the world was a song
And the song was exciting
There was a time when it all went wrong …
I dreamed a dream in time gone by
When hope was high and life worth living
I dreamed that love would never die
I dreamed that God would be forgiving
Then I was young and unafraid
When dreams were made and used and wasted
There was no ransom to be paid
No song unsung, no wine untasted
But the tigers come at night
With their voices soft as thunder
As they tear your hope apart
As they turn your dream to shame
He slept a summer by my side
He filled my days with endless wonder
He took my childhood in his stride
But he was gone when autumn came
And still I dream he’ll come to me
And we will live the years together
But there are dreams that cannot be
And there are storms we cannot weather
I had a dream my life would be
So different from this hell I’m living
So different now from what it seemed
Now life has killed the dream I dreamed
~Fantine, Les Miserables
And now I’m all alone again
Nowhere to go, no one to talk to
I do not want your money sir
I came out here ’cause I was told to
And now the night is near
And I can make believe he’s here
Sometimes I walk alone at night
When everybody else is sleeping
I think of him and then I’m happy
With the company I’m keeping
The city goes to bed
And I can live inside my head
On my own, pretending he’s beside me
All alone I walk with him till morning
Without him I feel his arms around me
And when I lose my way I close my eyes and he has found me
In the rain the pavement shines like silver
And the lights are misty in the river
In the darkness the trees are full of starlight
And all I see is him and me forever and forever
And I know it’s only in my mind
That I’m talking to myself and not to him
And although I know that he is blind
Still I say, there’s a way for us
I love him, but when the night is over
He is gone, the river’s just a river
Without him the world around me changes
The trees are bare and everywhere the streets are full of strangers
I love him but every day I’m learning
All my life I’ve only been pretending
Without me his world will go on turning
A world that’s full of happiness that I have never known …
I love him
I love him
I love him
But only on my own
~Eponine, Les Miserables
Thanks to a friend for this:
I’m Jean Valjean!
(No, really.) Some people may see me as a little sanctimonious, but though I care deeply about doing right, I’m not above a little skulduggery in a good cause. Being in touch with my spiritual side doesn’t make me an easy target… on the contrary, in fact.
2 of my favorites, too!
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omg i LOVE that musical!!! i have seen it more than once too… and the last song is my favourite song in it… probably because i relate so well to it. *HUGS*
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ryn oh my word, that REALLY made me laugh.
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To the Baracades !!!!!!
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Read this thinking these are your words. Feeling I must say, totally confused.. chuckles….Now I’ve seen the light all has been revealed to me. I’m batty 😉 I used to listen to the above often. Very poignant. ryn: knew you would figure what was going on.. giggles. Warm Hugs
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OMG!! The second song my Siera learned for her high school audition! Her vocal instructor thought she had the voice for it and wow! I adore that song…never saw the musical though *sigh*
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The words are lovely, so sad, but lovely. I never saw the musical and don’t know the songs, well, maybe I do, if I heard them played. Hugs and thanks for the info on Jojo and her ‘sonnets’ LOL Have a great D ~C. Much love and hugs and giggles too, Bren.
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i dont know the songs but the words are beautiful. now i want to know them. see? you teach me things, you open up my curiosity, thank you. xox
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Such longing and struggle while yearning for love and freedom. Warm Hugs,
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Heavens…I’m Cosette! That can’t be right? On the other hand it could be. No no.. it can’t be. I’m not sweet and vulnerable. I’m sweet and invincible. Will do it again 😉
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What a sad song. I don’t ever ever want to feel like that again…it reminds me of the time my heart was broken. That is true misery.
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This is wonderful sweets. So bitter sweets!! Trueky enjoyed it!! Hugs sweets!!!
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You’re Fantine! Though you mean well, your trusting nature gets you into appalling amounts of trouble. Still, you do your best to get through, and you would do absolutely anything for your loved ones. I guess this is pretty accurate to describe moi. ~Smiles.
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those are the two that get me too. That and “Bring him home” (i melt when guys sing that high and beautifully.) I have a version of it on VHS taped from WQED or whatever, that is pretty much just the actors singing on stage in costume. No scene changes or anything, just the actors, mics, costumes, and a chorus of like, 500 people. And a full orchestra of course. I used to watch it daily, but I’ve been afraid to lately cuz my vcr eats tapes, boo! I’ve never seen the actual musical, tho I want to.
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Well, as your Jean I don’t mind being Cosette.. Sweet Dream and Lots of Love 😉
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One of the few musicals I never got around to seeing, twice had tickets but gave them away due to having to work but the lyrics are lovely. Big hugs.
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we are deprived here in MediocreVille and even Nearby Pseudo-BigVille. Have never seen Les Mis… I love how you love it.
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Oh–I adored the book. One of the best English projects I ever did was a result. RYN: Thank you. *hug* 🙂
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