I just watched the concert version of the musical 'Les Miserables' - just the music - and I have fallen in love with it all over again. I have sitting here for the last HOUR downloading songs. WOAH. MY. GOD. I. LOVE. JAVERT. (and as I listen to a *cough*very specifically titled song*cough* OH MY GOD I cry. I cry SO MUCH. If you don't know what I'm talking about....! /weep)
I've vowed for the past year or so that I would read the complete, unabridged (i.e. 1200+ page) 'Les Miserables' by Victor Hugo. After watching the Liam Neeson / Geoffrey Rush movie, I desperately wanted a better insight on the character of Inspector Javert - because, woah my god, he is beautiful in the complex character aspect. (Before I made this vow, I started in on the abridged version, and made it to where we're first introduced to our beloved Inspector.)
See, you can only ge so much character development in a movie. Espeically with someone as complex as Javert. And here is where I get into the biggest argument with my friends: is Javer a 'bad guy,' or a 'good guy?'
I say he's a good guy to a fault. We're talking, he takes the law SO FAR, he's coming out THE OTHER END. We're not even talking a corrupted "My Own Version Of The Law," we're talking text-book readings. The law to him is absolute. Not in and of itself always a bad thing; when an inforcer goes as far a Javert does for it, however - and overy petty crimes - the lines start to blur. And though he is portrayed as the antagonist in the book/movie/musical, I *do not* believe him to be a contemporary 'bad guy.' (Comment added while listening to the musical song 'Stars') All he wants to do is save Valjean from the life that he believes is bad! It's...It's...OOh, I can't DESCRIBE!
....This rant probably meant nothing to anyone. If you don't like the idea of reading a 1200+ page book (or an 800+ page abridged version), at least watch the musical - the next closest thing to the book. Or, if that isn't possible, watch one of the MANY film reenactments (I would refer the one previously stated.) Get hooked - and see what I mean.









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Freedom is not free. It was bought with the price of 3 nails, a cross and the blood of Jesus on a hill called Golgotha. Jesus is my savior, my defender, my rock and my strong tower. In Him I find rest, forgiveness, peace and most importantly salvation.
--S/Hoobsie/OMGWTF
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I prefer my Lucius in a can.
My god. It's death on a stick.
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Coming through the sky like a satellite,
like a radiowave,
a meteorite.
Here, a new friend of mine found this, and I thought you`d like it.
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Coming through the sky like a satellite,
like a radiowave,
a meteorite.
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>K<
"sit yer ass down in th' chair and drink yer %$@&# damn tea!" - Cid
98% of teens have tried or smoked pot before. Put this in your signature if you like bagels.
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I wish to draw things, but I cannot. Alas. Thus, a haiku:
My parents sent me
A rose at Valentine's Day
It's still on my desk.
And it stinks. OMG LIBERI FATALI just came on my playlist. That's the song that made me want to learn operatic style in the first place *glee*
<----putting off french/english/geology papers
*SPAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAM*
<_< >_> Rawr. I assassinate thee with my tongue if I have no snippy stick figuries.
Kekeke,
::drinks another Frappuchino and staggers off:: I'll TELL ya when Ah've *hic* had enough...
....If I could draw fanart, drunken Father Anderson would be right up there. Or him in a Sailor fuku. Always wanted to do that... EEVIVI *flee!*
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MORE COFFEE BLARGLEARG
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I prefer my Lucius in a can.
--S.
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I prefer my Lucius in a can.
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AHNGST!!!
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