My daughters and
I love musical theatre. I can’t afford
live performances, but many of the good ones come out as movies and I can
afford those. The movie version of Les Miserables came out around my
birthday this year and my eldest daughter, Elizabeth and I celebrated by going to
see it. Critics panned the singing,
saying the movie cast wasn’t as good as the casts on Broadway or the West End
of London. I don’t care, Hugh Jackman,
Russell Crowe (who knew he was such a rich baritone?), Anne Hathaway, and Eddie
Redmayne all made us cry. And Samantha
Barks sang the role of Eponine with Alfie Bowe in the West End cast as well as
on the PBS 25th Anniversary special, so no one could possibly have
faulted her singing in the movie.
Referring to the 25th Anniversary special, I personally think
Nick Jonas is better looking than Eddie Redmayne, but that’s just me.
Another
favorite of ours is The Phantom of the
Opera. I believe I watched that on
disc with my younger daughter, Christine.
Gerard Butler singing the part of Eric, The Phantom [yeah, the hunky one
who stars in all of those romantic comedies] and Emmy Rossum as Christine DaaƩ gave
me chills—so much so that I had to look up the name of the young man who sang
the part of Raoul (Patrick Wilson).
Elizabeth loves the music so much she had two of her cousins sing “All I
Ask of You” at her wedding, which I found funny. I would have expected Christine to use that
song since her name is in it. Elizabeth
has an old copy of the original West End cast with Michael Crawford as Eric and
Sarah Brightman as Christine DaaƩ. What
brought this up to me what riding to a family reunion yesterday with Elizabeth
and listening to that recording twice on the way to the Upper Peninsula of Michigan
from Chicago and once on the way home.
At the end of "The Phantom," I found myself crying not for Raoul and Christine who got their
happily-ever-after, but for Eric. I was
trying to figure out who loved Christine the most—Raoul who was willing to give
his life for her, or Eric who was willing to live the rest of his life alone so
she could be happy with the man she truly loved?
In the book Stranger in a Strange Land by Robert A.
Heinlein, Jubal Harshaw tells Ben Caxton, “Love is the condition in
which the happiness of another person is essential to your own.” This is the kind of love Eric has for
Christine. And it’s the kind of love
Eponine has for Marius. True, she puts
herself into harm’s way and takes a bullet for him, but not before she leads
him to Cosette’s house and prevents her father and his ruffians from hauling
Jean Val Jean out of the house and taking him to Javert. She puts Marius’ happiness with the woman he
truly loves above her own. And again, I
cried more for Eponine’s sacrifice than I did for Cosette and Marius’ HEA. I think “On My Own” is even more moving than “I
Dreamed a Dream” for that reason. While
Fantine’s lover may have taken her childhood and left her with a daughter she
could not support, at least she had a summer of happiness and a child to
love. Eponine never even had that much.
Lovely post, Rochelle. Les Mis is one of my favorite novels ever, and while I haven't watched either of the movies, I too found/find Eponine's selflessness borne of obvious love profoundly moving.
ReplyDeleteI appreciate this articulation of noticing this nuanced phenomenon in fiction (and life)!
Thanks, Emerald! I didn't realize you followed my blogs. I've not read Les Mis, but I'd like to. I would love to read more of the characters' stories, since three hours isn't very long for a ten-volume epic.
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