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I also noticed that the singing style was a little different from the previous times I've seen it. I had my suspicions confirmed by a review in the Chicago Tribune, The orchestrations and singing were updated for a more contemporary sound. Which explains why Eponine could have easily been seen on American Idol. I also have to agree with the author of the article, the stationary barricade lost something in this production. Gavroche is killed offstage in this new production and I personally feel that takes away from the emotional impact of that scene. Also the sight of the barricade after the battle with all of the students in their final poses isn't nearly as powerful as it was in previous showings. Still, I couldn't help but cry in the usual places. One lady was even kind enough to offer me a tissue.
I am a very different person coming to this show, too. I loved this show when I was younger. I have the original Broadway cast, the London cast, and the Complete Symphonic Recording (aka the All-Star version). But sitting there last night I couldn't help but realize how incredibly depressing the entire show really is. I was also unaware of how religious the show is. Everything is tied up in this idea of religion and absolutes. Very good commentary on it, of course, but it makes me wonder how heavy-handed it might be in the original book. But back to the point, always before I identified with Eponine, pining away for someone that will never return her affections. And to be sure she is developed better, as a character, than dear Cosette. "On My Own" really struck me differently this time, however, and looking back I can't help but think of the lyric "without me, his world will go on turning," this morning. Because it is really true, she dies in his arms at the barricade and then he's right back to Cosette. I felt bad for Eponine, as I usually do, but I also had this feeling like she could have done better and I sincerely doubt that Marius and Cosette have a true and lasting love. Oh, wait, maybe I don't feel that differently about the love triangle.
Still, I didn't feel every song the way I used to. It wasn't like the words were written for my specific situations. Of course, my life was never quite as desperate as Fantine's or as hopeless as Eponine's but it felt that way sometimes. This time, I truly was an observer. I watched the show and I was moved to tears, but it wasn't part of me. I know that doesn't make a whole lot of sense, but I was glad for it. It was like a measuring tape for how far I've come in the last 14 years. I still have my compassion and can, literally, sob for the characters but it's no longer my life.
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