Jean Valjean (Hugh Jackman) is
granted parole after 19 years in prison for stealing a piece of bread. Finding
it difficult to seek employment due to his status as an ex-convict, he is taken
in by a bishop, whom he ends up robbing out of desperation. Caught by the
authorities, he is brought back to the church only to be set free after the bishop lies on Valjean's favor, which the latter sees as an opportunity to start anew.
Eight years later, he becomes a mayor running a factory where single mother
Fantine (Anne Hathaway) earns a living. Victimized by the ever present
phenomenon known as workplace politics which leads to her unemployment, she resorts to prostitution and almost ends up in jail after an altercation with an official. Valjean takes the liberty of
taking care of her daughter, who grows up to be the lovely Cosette (Amanda
Seyfried), but they are forever hounded by the persistence of Javert (Russell
Crowe), a strict enforcer of the law who has made Valjean's recapture for
breaking his parole as his raison d'etre.
The narration of the story could go on forever,
given how two flash forwards of almost a decade each are involved, ending up
without a review. Oh yes, a review. Fine. This is the best piece to crossover
from musical theater to film. Ever. Most
musicals adapted onscreen either fail most critics or the box office because
they do not offer anything extra. They are just transferred from one medium to
another, which is why most die hard fans have the propensity to tear the
outcome to shreds. It is hard to contend with theater, and it is rare for a
movie to outdo its original onstage material. For Les Misérables, perhaps it
could be argued that it at least gets even. Besides, it has just raised the bar for
movie musical adaptations as a whole. Of all the musical theater adaptations
done in the last decade, perhaps only Chicago comes close.
What is noteworthy is how elements unique to
film are utilized to carry over a scene from stage to screen without losing
much intensity. The editing of the film is remarkable, from the well-crafted
transitions, for example, from Javert's Suicide to Marius' Empty Chairs at Empty Tables and from
from Valjean's Soliloquy to the chorus' At the End of the Day, all the way to the montage featured in the same musical
number effectively depicting who are being alluded to in the title. Even though
the impact produced by seeing a live musical is not duplicated, that lingering
feeling of empowerment and inspiration as an effect of seeing something
great do stay even hours after watching.
The characters either start speaking the words before bursting into song or sometimes just begin to sing out of the blue. Aside from Russell Crowe, everybody else does this without much awkwardness. You do not see actors singing, but rather real people airing their grievances against the world with the aid of beat and melody. However, it is rather obvious that not all people are that tolerable of musicals, and I know a lot of them who would fall asleep five minutes into the show. Musicals will always choose an audience. If you get dragged into watching this and you are not a fan, at least do try to keep an open mind.
The characters either start speaking the words before bursting into song or sometimes just begin to sing out of the blue. Aside from Russell Crowe, everybody else does this without much awkwardness. You do not see actors singing, but rather real people airing their grievances against the world with the aid of beat and melody. However, it is rather obvious that not all people are that tolerable of musicals, and I know a lot of them who would fall asleep five minutes into the show. Musicals will always choose an audience. If you get dragged into watching this and you are not a fan, at least do try to keep an open mind.
Hugh Jackman as Jean Valjean: Bravo. I honestly could not think of any other mainstream actor who could do this role with such credibility. This is, after all, Valjean's journey to redemption and acceptance. His rendition of Bring Him Home might be his Achilles' Heel, especially the last note, but it would be difficult to find any other fault apart from that. He dives into the character and gives you a good portrayal of a man struggling not just with the law but also with himself. And while pretty much everything revolves around this one man's dilemmas in life, you do not get tired of him and even end up feeling empathy rather than annoyance for his attempts on a better life
Russell Crowe as Javert: awkward. It is something unexplainable. His baritone seems fine, but every time he opens his mouth, his voice brings along some unfathomable oddity that you simply could not shake off. Perhaps this is the reason why most of the big awarding bodies have chosen to totally ignore him; either because of that and/or Jackman, who makes him appear irrelevant every time they have a scene together.
Anne Hathaway as Fantine: that Oscar nomination is very well deserved. Just give it to her already! She has had a memorable year, comparable to Sandra Bullock's when she won her Academy Award. Besides, if you gave one to Jennifer Hudson based on vocal ability alone, why not hand one to Hathaway with acting ability as the bigger criterion? The role of Fantine is always associated with outstanding singers such as Patti LuPone and Lea Salonga, and vocal prowess such as theirs is indeed a requisite in theater where large movements need to be complemented by strong vocals to achieve a spine-chilling effect, given that not everyone could afford to sit in front of the stage to enjoy the medium as an intimate art form. In film, such barrier is eliminated, and the camera only had to focus on Hathaway's face for almost the entire duration of the song. Her voice might not elicit the involuntary shivers at once, but perhaps everyone would agree that she very well compensated for whatever was lacking through her acting chops. If you did not, at least once, see the misery in her eyes or feel the proverbial pain in every twitch of her face the whole time she was singing, then better have yourself checked. Maybe you were born an android.
The rest of the cast do amazingly well, but
could only do so much given the short time allotted to them, which is one of
the disadvantages of film as a medium of art restricted by the demands of the capitalist oriented industry in which it operates. They all have memorable
moments, though, and for some, a competent rendition of a song such as Eddie Redmayne's Empty Chairs at Empty Tables as Marius and Samantha Bark's On My Own
as Eponine. Amanda Seyfried as Cosette does not seem to have a power solo, but
her duets do not deprive you of her sweet soprano either. Even the kid who plays Gavroche will catch your attention with ease, not to mention the tandem of Sacha Baron-Cohen and Helena Bonham Carter as the Thénardiers.
Les Misérables would probably remain to be THE
movie musical to see for the next decade or so, unless Tom Hooper or another
director (maybe even Rob Marshall if he gets to score another Chicago) is given
another worthy musical to work with. For now, watch this film, not for the
singing nor the acting, but rather for the universal story that is indisputably
meant to serve as an inspiration regardless of what century you are in.
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