音乐剧《悲惨世界 Les Miserables》

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音乐剧《悲惨世界》

音乐剧《悲惨世界》

• 1802年,因偷取一块面包而被判处十九年 苦役的冉· 阿让结束了法国南部土伦苦役场 的苦难生活。获释后前往指定城市的途中, 疲惫困顿的冉· 阿让推开了当地受人尊重的 主教大人米里哀的大门。好心的主教大人 收留冉· 阿让过夜,却不想被冉· 阿让偷走银 器潜逃。主教大人善意的谎言让冉· 阿让幸 免再次被捕。感于主教大人的恩惠,冉· 阿 让化名马德兰来到蒙特勒小城,从此洗心 革面,重新做人。十年后,凭借一手办起 的玻璃首饰生产工厂,冉· 阿让成为一名成 功的商人并当上市长。
音乐剧《悲惨世界》选曲
《云中的城堡》 (法)A.鲍利尔词 (法)C.M.勋伯格曲
• 《悲惨世界》是由法国大作家维克 多· 雨果于1862年所发表的一部长 篇小说,涵盖了拿破仑战争和之后 的十几年的时间,是十九世纪最著 名的小说之一。故事的主线围绕主 人公获释罪犯冉· 阿让(Jean Valjean)试图赎罪的历程,融进了 法国的历史、建筑、政治、道德哲 学、法律、正义、宗教信仰。多次 被改编成影视作品。
• 冉· 阿让的相貌和救助平民的举动引起了警 长沙威的注意。沙威是苦役场看守的儿子, 曾经看见过冉· 阿让。在处理芳汀的问题上, 冉· 阿让和沙威出现了意见上的分歧。淳朴 善良的芳汀因受人欺骗而生下私生女珂赛 特。如今,芳汀生命危在旦夕,唯一的愿 望就是想看一眼寄养在孟费眉客店老板德 纳第家的女儿珂赛特。在市长办公室里, 听沙威说有一个名叫商马第的人正在替自 己受审,冉· 阿让经过激烈的思想斗争后, 还是选择了投案自首。
• 雨果出生于法国东部紧挨瑞士的杜省贝 桑松,他的父亲是拿破仑手下的一位将 军,儿时的雨果随父在西班牙驻军, 10岁回巴黎上学,中学毕业入法学院 学习,但他的兴趣在于写作,15岁时 在法兰西学院的诗歌竞赛会得奖,17 岁在“百花诗赛”得第一名,20岁出 版诗集《颂诗集》,因歌颂波旁王朝复 辟,获路易十八赏赐,以后写了大量异 国情调的诗歌。

《悲惨世界 英文版 Les Mis rables》读书笔记思维导图

《悲惨世界 英文版 Les Mis rables》读书笔记思维导图

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主人公冉·阿让原是个诚实的工人,一直帮助穷困的姐姐抚养七个可怜的孩子。有一年冬天,他找不到工作, 为了不让孩子饿死,他只得去偷了一块面包,因此被判处五年徒刑。在服刑期间,冉·阿让因不堪忍受狱中之苦 四次逃跑,但最终都没有成功,刑期也从五年加到了十九年……
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Les Miserable悲惨世界

Les Miserable悲惨世界

Discussion IF YOU WERE JAVERT, WHAT'S YOUR CHOICE? TO LET OFF JEAN VALJEAN OR INSIST ON YOUR FAITH TO CHASE HIM THROUGH ALL HIS LIFE?
At the begining of the movie, it gives us a great thinking experiment: if my familly is in immediate danger of death from starvation, however, I have no money, and then I decide to steal the food. Is it right or wrong? If my wife is very sick in bed, the manager of the drugstore rises the price of the medicine at this moment. I cannot afford it, so I steal the medicine. Is it ethically justified or not? What do you think of the behavior? What’s your opinion?
In his lifetime, there are several changes. first, he is paroled after 19 years in prison. Then he used another name and became a mayor. After he knew that an innocent person was thought as Jean Valjean and put into prison, he confessed that in fact he is 24601.

以及音乐剧《悲惨世界》的剧本创作

以及音乐剧《悲惨世界》的剧本创作

以及音乐剧《悲惨世界》的剧本创作《悲惨世界》音乐剧剧本创作一、引言音乐剧作为一种综合艺术形式,融合了音乐、舞蹈和戏剧元素,能够通过精彩的表演和动人的音乐,将故事情节生动地呈现给观众。

而《悲惨世界》作为一部备受赞誉的音乐剧,其剧本创作更是关乎整个作品的质量和观赏效果。

本文将探讨《悲惨世界》音乐剧剧本的创作过程和要点。

二、背景介绍《悲惨世界》是法国作家雨果的经典作品,它通过对法国历史的描绘,展现了贫富悬殊、社会不公和人性的复杂性。

音乐剧版的《悲惨世界》由克劳德-米歇尔·舒伯特(Claude-Michel Schönberg)作曲,阿尔托纳·布鲁克斯(Alain Boublil)和让-马克·纳提维尔(Jean-Marc Natel)负责歌词和剧本创作。

三、剧本创作要点1. 故事结构的梳理剧本创作的第一步是对故事结构进行梳理。

《悲惨世界》的故事情节错综复杂,包含多条主线和众多角色。

在创作剧本时,需要将这些情节和角色进行合理的组织和安排,确保剧情的连贯性和紧凑性。

2. 人物形象的塑造人物形象是音乐剧剧本中至关重要的部分。

在《悲惨世界》中,主要人物如让·瓦尔简、贾凡尼、柯塞特等都有着鲜明的个性和复杂的内心世界。

剧本创作需要通过对人物的言谈举止、情感表达和行为动作的描写,使观众对人物形象有更加深入的了解和感受。

3. 歌曲的融入音乐是音乐剧的灵魂,歌曲的融入对于剧本创作至关重要。

在《悲惨世界》中,每首歌曲都承载着角色的情感和剧情的发展,能够更好地展现故事的内涵。

剧本创作需要将歌曲的位置和歌词与剧情相结合,使其既符合音乐的节奏感,又能够推动剧情的发展。

4. 舞台设计的考虑音乐剧的舞台设计也是剧本创作的重要环节。

《悲惨世界》的舞台设计需要能够展现19世纪法国社会的贫穷与富裕、黑暗与光明。

剧本创作需要对舞台场景的描写进行精确而生动的描述,使观众能够通过舞台设计更好地融入故事情节。

最爱音乐剧《悲惨世界》剧本创作

最爱音乐剧《悲惨世界》剧本创作

最爱音乐剧《悲惨世界》剧本创作《悲惨世界》剧本创作音乐剧一直以来都是一种受欢迎的艺术形式,它将音乐、舞蹈和戏剧完美地结合在一起,给观众带来了无与伦比的视听享受。

在众多音乐剧中,有一部作品深深地触动了观众的心灵,那就是《悲惨世界》。

本文将探讨《悲惨世界》剧本的创作过程,从故事情节、角色塑造到音乐和舞蹈的运用,全面展示这部音乐剧的魅力。

一、故事情节的构思与创作《悲惨世界》的剧本源于维克多·雨果的同名小说,讲述了19世纪法国社会的贫富差距以及人性的善恶对人们命运的影响。

在创作剧本时,我们要准确地把握小说的核心思想,将其转化为音乐剧的表现形式。

首先,我们需要将小说中的复杂情节进行简化和精炼,以便于在有限的舞台空间和时间内呈现。

同时,要注意保留故事的主线,突出人物之间的矛盾和冲突。

例如,将主角让·瓦尔简的奋斗和牺牲精神与反派警长让·瓦尔真的阴险和残忍进行对比,使观众更加深刻地感受到社会的黑暗和光明。

其次,我们要注重情感的表达和细节的刻画。

《悲惨世界》中有许多动人的场景和经典的台词,我们要通过剧本的语言和情节的安排,让观众在音乐剧的舞台上感受到小说中的深情和悲壮。

比如,将主角让·瓦尔简与女主角科赛特之间的爱情线索进行细腻的描写,让观众沉浸在他们的爱情故事中。

最后,我们要注意剧本的整体结构和节奏的掌控。

音乐剧是一种高度节奏感的艺术形式,我们要通过剧本的编写,使整个故事紧凑有序,起伏有致。

在情节的发展和转折中,合理安排音乐和舞蹈的插入,使剧情更加生动有力,观众更加投入其中。

二、角色塑造的艺术与创新《悲惨世界》中的角色塑造是剧本创作中至关重要的一部分。

每个角色都有其独特的个性和命运,我们要通过剧本的创作,使他们栩栩如生地展现在观众面前。

首先,我们要注重角色的内心世界和情感变化。

比如,主角让·瓦尔简从一个被社会抛弃的囚犯逐渐成长为一个正直善良的人,我们要通过剧本的对白和独白,展示他内心的挣扎和成长。

悲惨世界les miserables英文介绍精编版

悲惨世界les miserables英文介绍精编版

Cosette
The daughter of Fantine, she is raised by Ran A Rang after her mother dies. For the first few years she is raised, she is used as a worker and beaten by the Thénardiers. She falls in love with Marius Pontmercy, and marries him at the end of the novel.
in Bel Ami.
Claire Danes
In 1996, she played Juliet
in Romeo and Juliet.
In 2011, she played Carrie
in Homeland.
The features
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Les Miserables 音乐剧《悲惨世界》歌词教学教材

Les Miserables 音乐剧《悲惨世界》歌词教学教材

L e s M i s e r a b l e s音乐剧《悲惨世界》歌词Les MiserablesAct IPrologue - Work SongValjean Arrested, Valjean Forgiven What Have I Done? (Valjean's Soliloquy) At The End of the DayI Dreamed a DreamLovely LadiesFantine's ArrestThe Runaway CartWho Am I? (The Trial)Come To Me (Fantine's Death)The ConfrontationCastle on a CloudMaster of the HouseThe BargainThe Thénardier Waltz of TreacheryLook DownThe RobberyJavert's Intervention (Another Brawl) StarsEponine's ErrandThe ABC Cafe - Red and BlackDo You Hear the People Sing?Rue Plumet - In My LifeA Heart Full of LoveThe Attack on Rue PlumetOne Day More!Act IIAt the Barricade (Upon these Stones) On My OwnBuilding the BarricadeJavert's ArrivalLittle PeopleA Little Fall of Rain (Eponine's Death) Night of AnguishFirst AttackDrink With MeBring Him HomeDawn of AnguishThe Second AttackDeath of GavrocheThe Final BattleDog Eats DogThe SewersJavert's SuicideTurningEmpty Chairs at Empty TablesEvery Day (Marius and Cosette) Valjean's ConfessionThe Wedding ChoraleBeggars at the FeastEpilogueFinalePrologue - Work Song1815, Toulon, France. The chain gang, overseen by brutal warders, works in the sun.Chorus (Prisoners):Look down, look downDon't look 'em in the eyeLook down, look down,You're here until you die1st Convict:The sun is strongIt's hot as hell belowChorus:Look down, look down,There's twenty years to go2nd Convict:I've done no wrong!Sweet Jesus, hear my prayer!Chorus:Look down, look down,Sweet Jesus doesn't care3rd Convict:I know she'll wait,I know that she'll be true!Chorus:Look down, look down,They've all forgotten you4th Convict:When I get free ya won't see meHere for dust!Chorus:Look down, look downDon't look 'em in the eye5th Convict:How long, oh LordBefore you let me die?Chorus:Look down, look down,You'll always be a slaveLook down, look down,You're standing in your graveJavert:Now bring me prisoner 24601Your time is upAnd your parole's begunYou know what that means.Valjean:Yes, it means I'm free.Javert:No!It means you getYour yellow ticket-of-leaveYou are a thiefValjean:I stole a loaf of bread.Javert:You robbed a house. Valjean:I broke a window pane.My sister's child was close to deathAnd we were starving.Javert:You will starve againUnless you learn the meaning of the law. Valjean:I know the meaning of those 19 yearsA slave of the lawJavert:Five years for what you didThe rest because you tried to runYes, 24601.Valjean:My name is Jean ValjeanJavert:And I am JavertDo not forget my name!Do not forget me,24601.Chorus:Look down, look downYou'll always be a slaveLook down, look downYou're standing in your grave. Valjean:Freedom is mine. The earth is still.I feel the wind. I breathe again.And the sky clearsThe world is waking.Drink from the pool. How clean the taste.Never forget the years, the waste.Nor forgive themFor what they've done.They are the guilty - everyone.The day begins...And now lets seeWhat this new worldWill do for me!He finds work on a farm.Farmer:You'll have to goI'll pay you off for the dayCollect your bits and pieces thereAnd be on your way.Valjean:You have given me halfWhat the other men get!This handful of tinWouldn't buy my sweat!Laborer:You broke the lawIt's there for people to seeWhy should you get the sameAs honest men like me?Valjean:Now every door is closed to meAnother jail. Another key. Another chainFor when I come to any townThey check my papersAnd they find the mark of CainIn their eyes I see their fear`We do not want you here.'He comes to an inn.Innkeeper's Wife:My rooms are fullAnd I've no supper to spareI'd like to help a strangerAll we want is to be fairValjean:I will pay in advanceI can sleep in a barnYou see how dark it isI'm not some kind of dog!Innkeeper:You leave my houseOr feel the weight of my rodWe're law-abiding people hereThanks be to God.They throw him out of the inn.Valjean:And now I know how freedom feelsThe jailer always at your heelsIt is the law!This piece of paper in my handThat makes me cursed throughout the land It is the law!Like a curI walk the street,The dirt beneath their feet.He sits down despairingly outside a house from which emerges the Bishop of Digne. Bishop:Come in, Sir, for you are weary,And the night is cold out there.Though our lives are very humbleWhat we have, we have to share.There is wine here to revive you.There is bread to make you strong,There's a bed to rest till morning,Rest from pain, and rest from wrong. Valjean:He let me eat my fillI had the lion's shareThe silver in my handCost twice what I had earnedIn all those nineteen years -That lifetime of despairAnd yet he trusted me.The old fool trusted me -He'd done his bit of goodI played the grateful serfAnd thanked him like I shouldBut when the house was still,I got up in the night.Took the silverTook my flight!Taking the silver cup, he runs off, but is brought back by two constables.Valjean Arrested, Valjean ForgivenConstables1. Tell his reverence your story2. Let us see if he's impressed1. You were lodging here last night2. You were the honest Bishop's guest.And then, out of Christian goodnessWhen he learned about your plight1. You maintain he made a present of thissilver.Bishop:That is right.But my friend you left so earlySurely something slipped your mindThe bishop gives Valjean two silver candlesticks.You forgot I gave these alsoWould you leave the best behind?So, Messieurs, you may release himFor this man has spoken trueI commend you for your dutyAnd God's blessing go with you.Constables leave. The bishop addresses Valjean.But remember this, my brotherSee in this some higher planYou must use this precious silverTo become an honest manBy the witness of the martyrsBy the Passion and the BloodGod has raised you out of darknessI have bought your soul for God!What Have I Done? (Valjean's Soliloquy)Valjean:What have I done?Sweet Jesus, what have I done?Become a thief in the night,Become a dog on the runAnd have I fallen so far,And is the hour so lateThat nothing remains but the cry of my hate,The cries in the dark that nobody hears,Here where I stand at the turning of the years?If there's another way to goI missed it twenty long years agoMy life was a war that could never be wonThey gave me a number and murdered ValjeanWhen they chained me and left me for deadJust for stealing a mouthful of breadYet why did I allow that manTo touch my soul and teach me love?He treated me like any otherHe gave me his trustHe called me brotherMy life he claims for God aboveCan such things be?For I had come to hate the worldThis world that always hated meTake an eye for an eye!Turn your heart into stone!This is all I have lived for!This is all I have known!One word from him and I'd be backBeneath the lash, upon the rackInstead he offers me my freedomI feel my shame inside me like a knifeHe told me that I have a soul,How does he know?What spirit comes to move my life?Is there another way to go?I am reaching, but I fallAnd the night is closing inAnd I stare into the voidTo the whirlpool of my sinI'll escape now from the worldFrom the world of Jean ValjeanJean Valjean is nothing nowAnother story must begin!He tears up his yellow ticket-of-leave.At The End of The Day1823, Montreuil-sur-Mer. Outside the factory owned by the Mayor, Monsieur Madeleine (Jean Valjean in disguise).The Poor:At the end of the day you're another day olderAnd that's all you can say for the life of the poorIt's a struggle, it's a warAnd there's nothing that anyone's givingOne more day standing about, what is it for?One day less to be living.At the end of the day you're another day colderAnd the shirt on your back doesn't keep outthe chillAnd the righteous hurry pastThey don't hear the little ones cryingAnd the winter is coming on fast, ready to killOne day nearer to dying!At the end of the day there's another day dawningAnd the sun in the morning is waiting to riseLike the waves crash on the sandLike a storm that'll break any secondThere's a hunger in the landThere's a reckoning still to be reckoned andThere's gonna be hell to payAt the end of the day!The foreman and workers, including Fantine, emerge from the factory.Foreman:At the end of the day you get nothing for nothingSitting flat on your butt doesn't buy any breadWorker 1:Here are children back at homeWorkers 1&2:And the children have got to be fedWorker 2:And you're lucky to be in a jobWoman:And in a bed!Workers:And we're counting our blessings!Woman 2:Have you seen how the foreman is fuming today?With his terrible breath and his wandering hands?Woman 3:It's because little Fantine won't give him his wayWoman 1:Take a look at his trousers, you'll see where he stands!Woman 4:And the boss, he never knowsThat the foreman is always in heatWoman 3:If Fantine doesn't look out, watch how she goesShe'll be out on the street!Workers:At the end of the day it's another day overWith enough in your pocket to last for a week Pay the landlord, pay the shopKeep on grafting as long as you're ableKeep on grafting till you dropOr it's back to the crumbs off the tableYou've got to pay your wayAt the end of the day!Girl: (Grabbing a letter from Fantine)And what have we here, little innocent sister?Come on Fantine, let's have all the news! Reading the letter.Ooh... "dear Fantine you must send us moremoney...Your child needs a doctor...There's no time to lose..."Fantine:Give that letter to meIt is none of your businessWith a husband at homeAnd a bit on the side!Is there anyone hereWho can swear before GodShe has nothing to fear?She has nothing to hide?They fight over the letter. Valjean (M. Madeleine) rushes on to break up the squabble.Valjean:Will someone tear these two apart?What is this fighting all about?This is a factory, not a circus!Now come on ladies, settle downI run a business of reputeI am the Mayor of this town(To the foreman)I look to you to sort this outAnd be as patient as you can-He goes back into the factory.Foreman:Now someone say how this began!Girl:At the end of the dayShe's the one who began itThere's a kid that she's hidingIn some little townThere's a man she has to payYou can guess how she picks up the extraYou can bet she's earning her keepSleeping aroundAnd the boss wouldn't like it!Fantine:Yes it's true there's a childAnd the child is my daughterAnd her father abandoned us,Leaving us flatNow she lives with an innkeeper manAnd his wifeAnd I pay for the childWhat's the matter with that?Women:At the end of the dayShe'll be nothing but troubleAnd there's trouble for allWhen there's trouble for one!While we're earning our daily breadShe's the one with her hands in the butterYou must send the slut awayOr we're all gonna end in the gutterAnd it's us who'll have to payAt the end of the day!Foreman:I might have known the bitch could biteI might have known the cat had clawsI might have guessed your little secretAh, yes, the virtuous FantineWho keeps herself so pure and cleanYou'd be the cause I had no doubtOf any trouble hereaboutYou play a virgin in the lightBut need no urgin' in the night.Girl:She's been laughing at youWhile she's having her menWomen:She'll be nothing but trouble again and again Woman:You must sack her todayWorkers:Sack the girl today!Foreman:Right my girl. On your way!I Dreamed a DreamFantine is left alone, unemployed and destitute. Fantine:There was a time when men were kindWhen their voices were softAnd their words invitingThere was a time when love was blindAnd the world was a songAnd the song was excitingThere was a timeThen it all went wrongI dreamed a dream in time gone byWhen hope was highAnd life worth livingI dreamed that love would never dieI dreamed that God would be forgivingThen I was young and unafraidAnd dreams were made and used and wasted There was no ransom to be paidNo song unsung, no wine untastedBut the tigers come at nightWith their voices soft as thunderAs they tear your hope apartAnd they turn your dream to shameHe slept a summer by my sideHe filled my days with endless wonderHe took my childhood in his strideBut he was gone when autumn cameAnd still I dream he'll come to meThat we will live the years togetherBut there are dreams that cannot beAnd there are storms we cannot weatherI had a dream my life would beSo different from this hell I'm livingSo different now from what it seemedNow life has killed the dream I dreamed. Lovely LadiesThe docks. Sailors, whores and their customers, pimps, etc. Fantine wanders in.Sailor 1:I smell womenSmell 'em in the airThink I'll drop my anchorIn that harbor over thereSailor 2:Lovely ladiesSmell 'em through the smokeSeven days at seaCan make you hungry for a pokeSailor 3:Even stokers need a little stoke!Women:Lovely ladiesWaiting for a biteWaiting for the customersWho only come at nightLovely ladiesReady for the callStanding up or lying downOr any way at allBargain prices up against the wallOld Woman:Come here, my dearLet's see this trinket you wearThis bagatelle...Fantine:Madame, I'll sell it to you...Old Woman:I'll give you fourFantine:That wouldn't pay for the chain!Old Woman:I'll give you five. You're far too eager to sell.It's up to you.Fantine:It's all I haveOld Woman:That's not my faultFantine:Please make it tenOld Woman:No more than fiveMy dear, we all must stay alive!Women:Lovely ladiesWaiting in the darkReady for a thick oneOr a quick one in the parkWhore 1:Long time short timeAny time, my dearCost a little extra if you want to take all year! All:Quick and cheap is underneath the pier! Crone:What pretty hair!What pretty locks you got thereWhat luck you got. It's worth a centime, my dearI'll take the lotFantine:Don't touch me! Leave me alone!Crone:Let's make a price.I'll give you all of ten francs,Just think of that!Fantine:It pays a debtCrone:Just think of thatFantine:What can I do? It pays a debt.Ten francs may save my poor Cosette!Sailor 3:Lovely lady!Fastest on the streetWasn't there three minutesShe was back up on her feetSailor 1:Lovely lady!What yer waiting for?Doesn't take a lot of savvyJust to be a whoreCome on, ladyWhat's a lady for? Fantine re-emerges, her long hair cut short.Pimp:Give me the dirt, who's that bit over there? Whore 1:A bit of skirt. She's the one sold her hair. Whore 2:She's got a kid. Sends her all that she can Pimp:I might have knownThere is always some manLovely lady, come along and join us!Lovely lady!Whore 1:Come on dearie, why all the fuss?You're no grander than the rest of usLife has dropped you at the bottom of theheapJoin your sistersWhore 2:Make money in your sleep!Fantine goes off with one of the sailors.Whore 1:That's right dearie, let him have the lot Whore 3:That's right dearie, show him what you've got! Women:Old men, young men, take 'em as they comeHarbor rats and alley cats and every kind ofscumPoor men, rich men, leaders of the landSee them with their trousers off they're neverquite as grandAll it takes is money in your hand!Lovely ladiesGoing for a songGot a lot of callersBut they never stay for longFantine:Come on, Captain,You can wear your shoesDon't it make a changeTo have a girl who can't refuseEasy moneyLying on a bedJust as well they never seeThe hate that's in your headDon't they know they're making loveTo one already dead!Fantine's ArrestBamatabois is a well dressed gentleman. BamataboisHere's something new. I think I'll give it a try.Come closer you! I like to see what I buy...The usual price, for just a slice of your pie Fantine:I don't want you. No, no, m'sieur, let me go. Bamatabois:Is this a trick? I won't pay more!Fantine:No, not at al`.Bamatabois:You've got some nerve, you little whoreYou've got some gall.It's the same with a tart as it is with a grocerThe customer sees what he gets in advanceIt's not for the whore to say `yes sir' or `nosir'It's not for the harlot to pick and to chooseOr lead me to a dance!He hits her with his stick, she claws at his face, drawing blood.Fantine:I'll kill you, you bastard,Try any of that!Even a whore who has gone to the badWon't be had by a rat!BamataboisBy Christ you'll pay for what you've doneThis rat will make you bleed, you'll see!I guarantee, I'll make you sufferFor this disturbance of the peaceFor this insult to life and property! Fantine:I beg you, don't report me sirI'll do whatever you may wantBamataboisMake your excuse to the police!Javert enters, accompanied by constables. Javert:Tell me quickly what's the storyWho saw what and why and whereLet him give a full descriptionLet him answer to Javert!In this nest of whores and vipersLet one speak who saw it allWho laid hands on this good man here?What's the substance of this brawl? Bamatabois:Javert, would you believe itI was crossing from the parkWhen this prostitute attacked meYou can see she left her markJavert:She will answer for her actionsWhen you make a full reportYou may rest assured, M'sieur,That she will answer to the court.Fantine:There's a child who sorely needs mePlease M'sieur, she's but that highHoly God, is there no mercy?If I go to jail she'll die!Javert:I have heard such protestationsEvery day for twenty yearsLet's have no more explanationsSave your breath and save your tears`Honest work, just reward,That's the way to please the Lord.Fantine gives a last despairing cry as she is arrested by the constables.Valjean emerges from the crowd.Valjean:A moment of your time, JavertI do believe this woman's taleJavert:But M'sieur Mayor!Valjean:You've done your duty, let her beShe needs a doctor, not a jail.Javert:But M'sieur Mayor!Fantine:Can this be?Valjean:Where will she end -This child without a friend?I've seen your face beforeShow me some way to help youHow have you come to griefIn a place such as this?Fantine:M'sieur, don't mock me now, I prayIt's hard enough I've lost my prideYou let your foreman send me awayYes, you were there, and turned asideI never did no wrongValjean:Is it true, what I have done?Fantine:My daughter's close to dying...Valjean:To an innocent soul?Fantine:If there's a God aboveValjean:Had I only known then...Fantine:He'd let me die insteadValjean:In His name my task has just begunI will see it done!Javert:But M'sieur Mayor!Valjean:I will see it done!Javert:But M'sieur Mayor!Valjean:I will see it done!Voices:Look out! It's a runaway cart!The Runaway CartThe crowd parts to reveal that the cart has crashed, trapping Monsieur Fauchelevant. VoicesLook at that!Look at that!It's Monsieur Fauchelevant!Don't approach! Don't go near!At the risk of your life!He is caught by the wheel!Oh, the pitiful man!Stay away, Turn away!There is nothing to do!There is nothing to do!Valjean:Is there anyone hereWho will rescue the man?Who will help me to shoulderThe weight of the cart?VoicesDon't go near him, Mr. MayorThe load is heavy as hellThe old man's a goner for sureIt'll kill you as well.Valjean attempts to lift the cart... but fails. He tries again. They manage to pull Fauchelevant clear.Fauchelevant:M'sieur le Mayor, I have no wordsYou come from God, you are a saint.Javert takes Valjean aside.Javert:Can this be true?I don't believe what I see!A man your ageTo be as strong as you are!A mem'ry stirs...You make me think of a manFrom years agoA man who broke his paroleHe disappearedForgive me, Sir,I would not dare!Valjean:Say what you mustDon't leave it there...Javert:I have only known one otherWho can do what you have doneHe's a convict from the chain gangHe's been ten years on the runBut he couldn't run foreverWe have found his hideawayAnd he's just been re-arrestedAnd he comes to court today.Well, of course he now denies itYou'd expect that of a `con'But he couldn't run forever -No, not even Jean Valjean!Valjean:You say this man denies it allAnd gives no sign of understanding or repentance?You say this man is going to trialAnd that's he's sure to be returnedTo serve his sentence?Come to that, can you be sure,That I am not your man?Javert:I have known the thief for agesTracked him down through thick and thinAnd to make the matter certainThere's the brand upon his skinHe will bend, he will breakThis time there is no mistake.Javert leaves. Valjean is alone.Who Am I? (The Trial)Valjean:He thinks that man is meHe knew him at a glance!That stranger he has foundThis man could be my chance!Why should I save his hide?Why should I right this wrongWhen I have come so farAnd struggled for so long?If I speak, I am condemned.If I stay silent, I am damned!I am the master of hundreds of workers.They all look to me.How can I abandon them?How would they liveIf I am not free?If I speak, I am condemned.If I stay silent, I am damned!Who am I?Can I condemn this man to slaveryPretend I do not feel his agonyThis innocent who bears my faceWho goes to judgement in my placeWho am I?Can I conceal myself for evermore?Pretend I'm not the man I was before?And must my name until I dieBe no more than an alibi?Must I lie?How can I ever face my fellow men?How can I ever face myself again?My soul belongs to God, I knowI made that bargain long agoHe gave me hope when hope was goneHe gave me strength to journey onHe appears in front of the courtWho am I? Who am I?I am Jean Valjean!He unbuttons his shirt to reveal the number tattooed to his chest.And so Javert, you see it's trueThat man bears no more guilt than you!Who am I?24601!Come To Me (Fantine's Death)Fantine is lying in a hospital bed, deliriously dreaming of her daughter Cosette.Fantine:Cosette, it's turned so coldCosette, it's past your bedtimeYou've played the day awayAnd soon it will be night.Come to me, Cosette, the light is fadingDon't you see the evening star appearing?Come to me, and rest against my shoulderHow fast the minutes fly away and every minute colder.Hurry near, another day is dyingDon't you hear, the winter wind is crying?There's a darkness which comes without a warningBut I will sing you lullabies and wake you in the morning.Valjean enters.Valjean:Oh, Fantine, our time is running outBut Fantine, I swear this on my life Fantine:Look, M'sieur, where all the children play Valjean:Be at peace, be at peace evermore. Fantine:My Cosette...Valjean:Shall live in my protectionFantine:Take her nowValjean:Your child will want for nothingFantine:Good M'sieur, you come from God in Heaven. Valjean:And none shall ever harm CosetteAs long as I am living.Fantine:Take my hand. The night grows ever colder. Valjean:Then I will keep you warm.Fantine:Take my child. I give her to your keeping.Valjean:Take shelter from the stormFantine:For God's sake, please stay till I am sleeping And tell Cosette I love herAnd I'll see her when I wake...She dies with a smile. Javert arrives.The ConfrontationJavert:Valjean, at last,We see each other plain`M'sieur le Mayor,'You'll wear a different chain!Valjean:Before you say another word, JavertBefore you chain me up like a slave againListen to me! There is something I must do.This woman leaves behind a suffering child.There is none but me who can intercede,In Mercy's name, three days are all I need.Then I'll return, I pledge my word.Then I'll return...Javert:You must think me mad!I've hunted you across the yearsA man like you can never changeA man such as you.Valjean (in counterpoint):Javert (in counterpoint): Believe of me whatyou will Men like me can never changeThere is a duty that I'm sworn to do Men like you can never changeYou know nothing of my life No, 24601All I did was steal some bread My duty's to the law - you have no rightsYou know nothing of the world Come with me 24601You would sooner see me dead Now the wheel has turned aroundBut not before I see this justice done Jean Valjean is nothing nowI am warning you Javert Dare you talk to me of crimeI'm a stronger man by far And the price you had to payThere is power in me yet Every man is born in sinMy race is not yet run Every man must choose his wayI am warning you Javert You know nothing of JavertThere is nothing I I was born inside awon't dare jailIf I have to kill youhereI was born withscum like youI'll do what must bedone!I am from thegutter too!Valjean breaks a chair and threatens Javert with the broken piece. Turns to Fantine.Valjean (to Fantine):And this I swear to you tonightJavert: (to Valjean):There is no place for you to hideValjean:Your child will live within my careJavert:Wherever you may hide awayValjean:And I will raise her to the light.Valjean & Javert:I swear to you, I will be there!They fight, Javert is knocked out. Valjean escapes. Castle on a CloudYoung Cosette is working as a drudge in the Théardier's inn at Montfermeil.Young CosetteThere is a castle on a cloud,I like to go there in my sleep,Aren't any floors for me to sweep,Not in my castle on a cloud.There is a room that's full of toys,There are a hundred boys and girls,Nobody shouts or talks too loud,Not in my castle on a cloud.There is a lady all in white,Holds me and sings a lullaby,She's nice to see and she's soft to touch,She says "Cosette, I love you very much."I know a place where no one's lost,I know a place where no one cries,Crying at all is not allowed,Not in my castle on a cloud.Oh help! I think I hear them now,and I'm nowhere near finished sweeping andscrubbing and polishing the floor.Oh, it's her! It's Madame!Mme. Théardier:Now look who's here。

悲惨世界_Les_Misérables_(2012)_影评

悲惨世界_Les_Misérables_(2012)_影评

Harris一起又唱又跳anything you can do的时候,我第一次知道金刚狼先生有一副好嗓子。

而这部戏25周年版谢幕后有各个时期的V aljean大合唱,大合唱的第一个选段就是技巧要求极高的bring him home。

当时每一个V aljean都表现出了千回百转的音色,而那种开始祈祷然后悲悯最后赴死般的情绪,却在电影里被休叔全部处理成了从头到尾都是同一种力度的平铺直叙(后记,看到很多友邻形容他在掐嗓子/吊嗓子/抖嗓子)。

其实我一直在想寇爷(Colm Wilkinson)会怎么评价休叔的表现。

电影里一个很大的惊喜是发现Bishop的饰演者是Colm Wilkinson,他曾是1985年伦敦首演版和1987年百老汇首演版的V aljean,十周年里的主唱,25周年里大合唱的第一嗓,2002年的上海站也是他,至今我还记得那一声如泣如诉的God on high, hear my prayer。

如果看过剧院魅影,那么你会发现25周年一群phantom合唱时,最慈祥的老phantom还是他。

寇爷那种平和的救赎的笑容配合着教堂内温和的光,总有种让人觉得安心的感觉,请他担任Bishop的角色真的是再合适不过。

说回休叔,除了唱功略欠火候,休叔值得称道的地方在于他的表演。

电影因为不受舞台布景的局限,人物的情绪在各处自然场景中得以放大。

比如休叔试演的V aljean逃出监狱后在山间面对阳光时那种获得新生却又前途渺茫的感觉,这是任何一版音乐剧V aljean都无法表现的。

另外电影里开创性地添加了一个新的唱段,在V aljean救出小Cosette后在马车里唱了一曲suddenly(这个词在雨果的法语原著中以brusquement反复出现)。

这个音乐剧中没有的唱段很好地刻画了V aljean突然变成了一位父亲的心情变化,填补了音乐剧里V aljean面对小Cosette的感情空白。

而休叔在和小Cosette对话时满眼的慈爱,也预示了他未来那些年对于这个女孩的责任。

浅析音乐剧电影《悲惨世界》

浅析音乐剧电影《悲惨世界》

94音乐鉴赏浅析音乐剧电影《悲惨世界》摘 要】【《悲惨世界》的故事经历了小说,音乐剧,电影,三个阶段的塑造,具有很强的艺术性与观赏性。

在当下的爆米花式快餐电影的风潮中,悲惨世界显得十分耐人寻味。

我们着重分析在本片中,导演如何利用各种电影元素去刻画出一个个性格独特鲜明且有着自己使命的人物,并且完美结合了音乐剧的形式。

我们可以从中总结出音乐剧形式电影中的人物刻画,主题思想与音乐剧如何有机结合的成功经验。

关键词】【悲惨世界 音乐剧 爱情 死亡《悲惨世界》这一伟大的作品先后多次被改编为影视作品,同时也是音乐剧历史上里程碑式的一部旷世佳作。

为人们所熟知的几个版本大概是1958 Jean Gabin主演的最经典版本,特点是最忠于原著而少了创新。

还有1972年以街垒战为核心情节的版本。

而1995年的非标准版,则是以谈论和对话的新形式去展现出一个悲惨世界于观众眼前。

接下来的是1998年阵容强大的好莱坞版本,这里有一个小改动,它将马吕斯作为革命领袖。

还有2000年的法国新版mini剧,片中反对暴力革命思想严重,可能会有人认为这失去了原著想表达的意义。

再就是2012年由Tom Hooper执导的新版悲惨世界了。

一个经典的作品,每一次翻拍,都会被赋予不同的思想与主题。

这大部分都和导演的风格和对原作的理解息息相关。

不得不说,作为一部音乐剧改编而成的电影,《悲惨世界》拥有十分优秀的先天条件。

影片伊始,伴随着风暴,雄城,巨船,以及行行列列排行整齐的纤夫们,低吼与歌喉交织着背景音乐组成了一首激昂的乐曲。

耳边一直在环绕着的事“look down”的怒吼,回荡在风暴摇曳中的码头,展现给观众的是一个心酸黑暗却又无力抗争的悲惨世界。

这同样在暗示着听众,这注定是一个困难重重跌宕起伏的心酸故事,是一个底层人民用血水与汗水挣扎的故事。

抬头,我们可以看到昂首阔步在高处的督察沙威,他穿着整齐的军服,有着挺拔的身躯与鹰一般的眼神,好像在怜悯又好像是在嘲讽。

LesMiserables音乐剧悲惨世界歌词

LesMiserables音乐剧悲惨世界歌词

L e s M i s e r a b l e s音乐剧悲惨世界歌词Document serial number【LGGKGB-LGG98YT-LGGT8CB-LGUT-Les MiserablesAct IPrologue - Work SongValjean Arrested, Valjean Forgiven What Have I Done (Valjean's Soliloquy) At The End of the DayI Dreamed a DreamLovely LadiesFantine's ArrestThe Runaway CartWho Am I (The Trial)Come To Me (Fantine's Death)The ConfrontationCastle on a CloudMaster of the HouseThe BargainThe Thénardier Waltz of Treachery Look DownThe RobberyJavert's Intervention (Another Brawl) StarsEponine's ErrandThe ABC Cafe - Red and BlackDo You Hear the People SingRue Plumet - In My LifeA Heart Full of LoveThe Attack on Rue PlumetOne Day More!Act IIAt the Barricade (Upon these Stones) On My OwnBuilding the BarricadeJavert's ArrivalLittle PeopleA Little Fall of Rain (Eponine's Death) Night of AnguishFirst AttackDrink With MeBring Him HomeDawn of AnguishThe Second AttackDeath of GavrocheThe Final BattleDog Eats DogThe SewersJavert's SuicideTurningEmpty Chairs at Empty TablesEvery Day (Marius and Cosette) Valjean's ConfessionThe Wedding ChoraleBeggars at the FeastEpilogueFinalePrologue - Work Song1815, Toulon, France. The chain gang, overseen by brutal warders, works in the sun.Chorus (Prisoners):Look down, look downDon't look 'em in the eyeLook down, look down,You're here until you die 1st Convict:The sun is strongIt's hot as hell belowChorus:Look down, look down,There's twenty years to go2nd Convict:I've done no wrong!Sweet Jesus, hear my prayer! Chorus:Look down, look down,Sweet Jesus doesn't care3rd Convict:I know she'll wait,I know that she'll be true!Chorus:Look down, look down,They've all forgotten you4th Convict:When I get free ya won't see meHere for dust!Chorus:Look down, look downDon't look 'em in the eye5th Convict:How long, oh LordBefore you let me dieChorus:Look down, look down,You'll always be a slaveLook down, look down,You're standing in your grave Javert:Now bring me prisoner 24601Your time is upAnd your parole's begunYou know what that means. Valjean:Yes, it means I'm free.Javert:No!It means you getYour yellow ticket-of-leaveYou are a thiefValjean:I stole a loaf of bread.Javert:You robbed a house.Valjean:I broke a window pane.My sister's child was close to deathAnd we were starving.Javert:You will starve againUnless you learn the meaning of the law. Valjean:I know the meaning of those 19 yearsA slave of the lawJavert:Five years for what you didThe rest because you tried to runYes, 24601.Valjean:My name is Jean ValjeanJavert:And I am JavertDo not forget my name!Do not forget me,24601.Chorus:Look down, look downYou'll always be a slaveLook down, look downYou're standing in your grave. Valjean:Freedom is mine. The earth is still.I feel the wind. I breathe again.And the sky clearsThe world is waking.Drink from the pool. How clean the taste.Never forget the years, the waste.Nor forgive themFor what they've done.They are the guilty - everyone.The day begins...And now lets seeWhat this new worldWill do for me!He finds work on a farm.Farmer:You'll have to goI'll pay you off for the dayCollect your bits and pieces thereAnd be on your way.Valjean:You have given me halfWhat the other men get!This handful of tinWouldn't buy my sweat!Laborer:You broke the lawIt's there for people to seeWhy should you get the sameAs honest men like meValjean:Now every door is closed to meAnother jail. Another key. Another chainFor when I come to any townThey check my papersAnd they find the mark of CainIn their eyes I see their fear`We do not want you here.'He comes to an inn.Innkeeper's Wife:My rooms are fullAnd I've no supper to spareI'd like to help a strangerAll we want is to be fairValjean:I will pay in advanceI can sleep in a barnYou see how dark it isI'm not some kind of dog!Innkeeper:You leave my houseOr feel the weight of my rodWe're law-abiding people hereThanks be to God.They throw him out of the inn.Valjean:And now I know how freedom feelsThe jailer always at your heelsIt is the law!This piece of paper in my handThat makes me cursed throughout the land It is the law!Like a curI walk the street,The dirt beneath their feet.He sits down despairingly outside a house from which emerges the Bishop of Digne. Bishop:Come in, Sir, for you are weary,And the night is cold out there.Though our lives are very humbleWhat we have, we have to share.There is wine here to revive you.There is bread to make you strong,There's a bed to rest till morning,Rest from pain, and rest from wrong. Valjean:He let me eat my fillI had the lion's shareThe silver in my handCost twice what I had earnedIn all those nineteen years -That lifetime of despairAnd yet he trusted me.The old fool trusted me -He'd done his bit of goodI played the grateful serfAnd thanked him like I shouldBut when the house was still,I got up in the night.Took the silverTook my flight!Taking the silver cup, he runs off, but is brought back by two constables.Valjean Arrested, Valjean Forgiven Constables1. Tell his reverence your story2. Let us see if he's impressed1. You were lodging here last night2. You were the honest Bishop's guest.And then, out of Christian goodnessWhen he learned about your plight1. You maintain he made a present of thissilver.Bishop:That is right.But my friend you left so earlySurely something slipped your mind The bishop gives Valjean two silver candlesticks.You forgot I gave these alsoWould you leave the best behindSo, Messieurs, you may release himFor this man has spoken trueI commend you for your dutyAnd God's blessing go with you.Constables leave. The bishop addresses Valjean.But remember this, my brotherSee in this some higher planYou must use this precious silverTo become an honest manBy the witness of the martyrsBy the Passion and the BloodGod has raised you out of darknessI have bought your soul for God!What Have I Done (Valjean's Soliloquy) Valjean:What have I doneSweet Jesus, what have I doneBecome a thief in the night,Become a dog on the runAnd have I fallen so far,And is the hour so lateThat nothing remains but the cry of my hate,The cries in the dark that nobody hears,Here where I stand at the turning of the yearsIf there's another way to goI missed it twenty long years agoMy life was a war that could never be wonThey gave me a number and murdered ValjeanWhen they chained me and left me for deadJust for stealing a mouthful of breadYet why did I allow that manTo touch my soul and teach me loveHe treated me like any otherHe gave me his trustHe called me brotherMy life he claims for God aboveCan such things beFor I had come to hate the worldThis world that always hated meTake an eye for an eye!Turn your heart into stone!This is all I have lived for!This is all I have known!One word from him and I'd be backBeneath the lash, upon the rackInstead he offers me my freedomI feel my shame inside me like a knifeHe told me that I have a soul,How does he knowWhat spirit comes to move my lifeIs there another way to goI am reaching, but I fallAnd the night is closing inAnd I stare into the voidTo the whirlpool of my sinI'll escape now from the worldFrom the world of Jean ValjeanJean Valjean is nothing nowAnother story must begin!He tears up his yellow ticket-of-leave.At The End of The Day1823, Montreuil-sur-Mer. Outside the factory owned by the Mayor, Monsieur Madeleine (Jean Valjean in disguise).The Poor:At the end of the day you're another day olderAnd that's all you can say for the life of the poorIt's a struggle, it's a warAnd there's nothing that anyone's givingOne more day standing about, what is it forOne day less to be living.At the end of the day you're another day colderAnd the shirt on your back doesn't keep out the chillAnd the righteous hurry pastThey don't hear the little ones cryingAnd the winter is coming on fast, ready to killOne day nearer to dying!At the end of the day there's another day dawningAnd the sun in the morning is waiting to riseLike the waves crash on the sandLike a storm that'll break any secondThere's a hunger in the landThere's a reckoning still to be reckoned andThere's gonna be hell to payAt the end of the day!The foreman and workers, including Fantine, emerge from the factory.Foreman:At the end of the day you get nothing for nothingSitting flat on your butt doesn't buy any breadWorker 1:Here are children back at homeWorkers 1&2:And the children have got to be fedWorker 2:And you're lucky to be in a jobWoman:And in a bed!Workers:And we're counting our blessings!Woman 2:Have you seen how the foreman is fuming todayWith his terrible breath and his wandering hands Woman 3:It's because little Fantine won't give him his wayWoman 1:Take a look at his trousers, you'll see where he stands!Woman 4:And the boss, he never knowsThat the foreman is always in heatWoman 3:If Fantine doesn't look out, watch how she goesShe'll be out on the street!Workers:At the end of the day it's another day overWith enough in your pocket to last for a week Pay the landlord, pay the shopKeep on grafting as long as you're ableKeep on grafting till you dropOr it's back to the crumbs off the tableYou've got to pay your wayAt the end of the day!Girl: (Grabbing a letter from Fantine)And what have we here, little innocent sisterCome on Fantine, let's have all the news! Reading the letter.Ooh... "dear Fantine you must send us more money...Your child needs a doctor...There's no time to lose..."Fantine:Give that letter to meIt is none of your businessWith a husband at homeAnd a bit on the side!Is there anyone hereWho can swear before GodShe has nothing to fearShe has nothing to hideThey fight over the letter. Valjean (M. Madeleine) rushes on to break up the squabble.Valjean:Will someone tear these two apartWhat is this fighting all aboutThis is a factory, not a circus!Now come on ladies, settle downI run a business of reputeI am the Mayor of this town(To the foreman)I look to you to sort this outAnd be as patient as you can-He goes back into the factory.Foreman:Now someone say how this began!Girl:At the end of the dayShe's the one who began itThere's a kid that she's hidingIn some little townThere's a man she has to payYou can guess how she picks up the extraYou can bet she's earning her keepSleeping aroundAnd the boss wouldn't like it!Fantine:Yes it's true there's a childAnd the child is my daughterAnd her father abandoned us,Leaving us flatNow she lives with an innkeeper manAnd his wifeAnd I pay for the childWhat's the matter with thatWomen:At the end of the dayShe'll be nothing but troubleAnd there's trouble for allWhen there's trouble for one!While we're earning our daily breadShe's the one with her hands in the butterYou must send the slut awayOr we're all gonna end in the gutterAnd it's us who'll have to payAt the end of the day!Foreman:I might have known the bitch could biteI might have known the cat had clawsI might have guessed your little secretAh, yes, the virtuous FantineWho keeps herself so pure and cleanYou'd be the cause I had no doubtOf any trouble hereaboutYou play a virgin in the lightBut need no urgin' in the night.Girl:She's been laughing at youWhile she's having her menWomen:She'll be nothing but trouble again and again Woman:You must sack her todayWorkers:Sack the girl today!Foreman:Right my girl. On your way!I Dreamed a DreamFantine is left alone, unemployed and destitute. Fantine:There was a time when men were kindWhen their voices were softAnd their words invitingThere was a time when love was blindAnd the world was a songAnd the song was excitingThere was a timeThen it all went wrongI dreamed a dream in time gone byWhen hope was highAnd life worth livingI dreamed that love would never dieI dreamed that God would be forgivingThen I was young and unafraidAnd dreams were made and used and wasted There was no ransom to be paidNo song unsung, no wine untastedBut the tigers come at nightWith their voices soft as thunderAs they tear your hope apartAnd they turn your dream to shameHe slept a summer by my sideHe filled my days with endless wonderHe took my childhood in his strideBut he was gone when autumn cameAnd still I dream he'll come to meThat we will live the years togetherBut there are dreams that cannot beAnd there are storms we cannot weatherI had a dream my life would beSo different from this hell I'm livingSo different now from what it seemedNow life has killed the dream I dreamed. Lovely LadiesThe docks. Sailors, whores and their customers, pimps, etc. Fantine wanders in.Sailor 1:I smell womenSmell 'em in the airThink I'll drop my anchorIn that harbor over thereSailor 2:Lovely ladiesSmell 'em through the smokeSeven days at seaCan make you hungry for a pokeSailor 3:Even stokers need a little stoke!Women:Lovely ladiesWaiting for a biteWaiting for the customersWho only come at nightLovely ladiesReady for the callStanding up or lying downOr any way at allBargain prices up against the wallOld Woman:Come here, my dearLet's see this trinket you wearThis bagatelle...Fantine:Madame, I'll sell it to you...Old Woman:I'll give you fourFantine:That wouldn't pay for the chain!Old Woman:I'll give you five. You're far too eager to sell.It's up to you.Fantine:It's all I haveOld Woman:That's not my faultFantine:Please make it tenOld Woman:No more than fiveMy dear, we all must stay alive!Women:Lovely ladiesWaiting in the darkReady for a thick oneOr a quick one in the parkWhore 1:Long time short timeAny time, my dearCost a little extra if you want to take all year! All:Quick and cheap is underneath the pier! Crone:What pretty hair!What pretty locks you got thereWhat luck you got. It's worth a centime, my dearI'll take the lotFantine:Don't touch me! Leave me alone!Crone:Let's make a price.I'll give you all of ten francs,Just think of that!Fantine:It pays a debtCrone:Just think of thatFantine:What can I do It pays a debt.Ten francs may save my poor Cosette!Sailor 3:Lovely lady!Fastest on the streetWasn't there three minutesShe was back up on her feetSailor 1:Lovely lady!What yer waiting forDoesn't take a lot of savvyJust to be a whoreCome on, ladyWhat's a lady for Fantine re-emerges, her long hair cut short.Pimp:Give me the dirt, who's that bit over there Whore 1:A bit of skirt. She's the one sold her hair. Whore 2:She's got a kid. Sends her all that she can Pimp:I might have knownThere is always some manLovely lady, come along and join us!Lovely lady!Whore 1:Come on dearie, why all the fussYou're no grander than the rest of usLife has dropped you at the bottom of theheapJoin your sistersWhore 2:Make money in your sleep!Fantine goes off with one of the sailors.Whore 1:That's right dearie, let him have the lot Whore 3:That's right dearie, show him what you've got! Women:Old men, young men, take 'em as they comeHarbor rats and alley cats and every kind ofscumPoor men, rich men, leaders of the landSee them with their trousers off they're neverquite as grandAll it takes is money in your hand!Lovely ladiesGoing for a songGot a lot of callersBut they never stay for longFantine:Come on, Captain,You can wear your shoesDon't it make a changeTo have a girl who can't refuseEasy moneyLying on a bedJust as well they never seeThe hate that's in your headDon't they know they're making loveTo one already dead!Fantine's ArrestBamatabois is a well dressed gentleman. BamataboisHere's something new. I think I'll give it a try.Come closer you! I like to see what I buy...The usual price, for just a slice of your pie Fantine:I don't want you. No, no, m'sieur, let me go. Bamatabois:Is this a trick I won't pay more!Fantine:No, not at al`.Bamatabois:You've got some nerve, you little whoreYou've got some gall.It's the same with a tart as it is with a grocerThe customer sees what he gets in advanceIt's not for the whore to say `yes sir' or `no sir'It's not for the harlot to pick and to chooseOr lead me to a dance!He hits her with his stick, she claws at his face, drawing blood.Fantine:I'll kill you, you bastard,Try any of that!Even a whore who has gone to the badWon't be had by a rat!BamataboisBy Christ you'll pay for what you've doneThis rat will make you bleed, you'll see!I guarantee, I'll make you sufferFor this disturbance of the peaceFor this insult to life and property! Fantine:I beg you, don't report me sirI'll do whatever you may wantBamataboisMake your excuse to the police!Javert enters, accompanied by constables. Javert:Tell me quickly what's the storyWho saw what and why and whereLet him give a full descriptionLet him answer to Javert!In this nest of whores and vipersLet one speak who saw it allWho laid hands on this good man hereWhat's the substance of this brawl Bamatabois:Javert, would you believe itI was crossing from the parkWhen this prostitute attacked meYou can see she left her markJavert:She will answer for her actionsWhen you make a full reportYou may rest assured, M'sieur,That she will answer to the court.Fantine:There's a child who sorely needs mePlease M'sieur, she's but that highHoly God, is there no mercyIf I go to jail she'll die!Javert:I have heard such protestationsEvery day for twenty yearsLet's have no more explanationsSave your breath and save your tears`Honest work, just reward,That's the way to please the Lord.Fantine gives a last despairing cry as she is arrested by the constables.Valjean emerges from the crowd.Valjean:A moment of your time, JavertI do believe this woman's taleJavert:But M'sieur Mayor!Valjean:You've done your duty, let her beShe needs a doctor, not a jail.Javert:But M'sieur Mayor!Fantine:Can this beValjean:Where will she end -This child without a friendI've seen your face beforeShow me some way to help youHow have you come to griefIn a place such as thisFantine:M'sieur, don't mock me now, I prayIt's hard enough I've lost my prideYou let your foreman send me awayYes, you were there, and turned asideI never did no wrongValjean:Is it true, what I have doneFantine:My daughter's close to dying...Valjean:To an innocent soulFantine:If there's a God aboveValjean:Had I only known then...Fantine:He'd let me die insteadValjean:In His name my task has just begunI will see it done!Javert:But M'sieur Mayor!Valjean:I will see it done!Javert:But M'sieur Mayor!Valjean:I will see it done!Voices:Look out! It's a runaway cart!The Runaway CartThe crowd parts to reveal that the cart has crashed, trapping Monsieur Fauchelevant. VoicesLook at that!Look at that!It's Monsieur Fauchelevant!Don't approach! Don't go near!At the risk of your life!He is caught by the wheel!Oh, the pitiful man!Stay away, Turn away!There is nothing to do!There is nothing to do!Valjean:Is there anyone hereWho will rescue the manWho will help me to shoulderThe weight of the cartVoicesDon't go near him, Mr. MayorThe load is heavy as hellThe old man's a goner for sureIt'll kill you as well.Valjean attempts to lift the cart... but fails. He tries again. They manage to pull Fauchelevant clear.Fauchelevant:M'sieur le Mayor, I have no wordsYou come from God, you are a saint.Javert takes Valjean aside.Javert:Can this be trueI don't believe what I see!A man your ageTo be as strong as you are!A mem'ry stirs...You make me think of a manFrom years agoA man who broke his paroleHe disappearedForgive me, Sir,I would not dare!Valjean:Say what you mustDon't leave it there...Javert:I have only known one otherWho can do what you have doneHe's a convict from the chain gangHe's been ten years on the runBut he couldn't run foreverWe have found his hideawayAnd he's just been re-arrestedAnd he comes to court today.Well, of course he now denies itYou'd expect that of a `con'But he couldn't run forever -No, not even Jean Valjean!Valjean:You say this man denies it allAnd gives no sign of understanding or repentanceYou say this man is going to trialAnd that's he's sure to be returnedTo serve his sentenceCome to that, can you be sure,That I am not your manJavert:I have known the thief for agesTracked him down through thick and thinAnd to make the matter certainThere's the brand upon his skinHe will bend, he will breakThis time there is no mistake.Javert leaves. Valjean is alone.Who Am I (The Trial)Valjean:He thinks that man is meHe knew him at a glance!That stranger he has foundThis man could be my chance!Why should I save his hideWhy should I right this wrongWhen I have come so farAnd struggled for so longIf I speak, I am condemned.If I stay silent, I am damned!I am the master of hundreds of workers.They all look to me.How can I abandon themHow would they liveIf I am not freeIf I speak, I am condemned.If I stay silent, I am damned!Who am ICan I condemn this man to slaveryPretend I do not feel his agonyThis innocent who bears my faceWho goes to judgement in my placeWho am ICan I conceal myself for evermorePretend I'm not the man I was beforeAnd must my name until I dieBe no more than an alibiMust I lieHow can I ever face my fellow menHow can I ever face myself againMy soul belongs to God, I knowI made that bargain long agoHe gave me hope when hope was goneHe gave me strength to journey onHe appears in front of the courtWho am I Who am II am Jean Valjean!He unbuttons his shirt to reveal the number tattooed to his chest.And so Javert, you see it's trueThat man bears no more guilt than you!Who am I24601!Come To Me (Fantine's Death)Fantine is lying in a hospital bed, deliriously dreaming of her daughter Cosette.Fantine:Cosette, it's turned so coldCosette, it's past your bedtimeYou've played the day awayAnd soon it will be night.Come to me, Cosette, the light is fadingDon't you see the evening star appearingCome to me, and rest against my shoulderHow fast the minutes fly away and every minute colder.Hurry near, another day is dyingDon't you hear, the winter wind is cryingThere's a darkness which comes without a warningBut I will sing you lullabies and wake you in the morning.Valjean enters.Valjean:Oh, Fantine, our time is running outBut Fantine, I swear this on my life Fantine:Look, M'sieur, where all the children play Valjean:Be at peace, be at peace evermore. Fantine:My Cosette...Valjean:Shall live in my protectionFantine:Take her nowValjean:Your child will want for nothingFantine:Good M'sieur, you come from God in Heaven. Valjean:And none shall ever harm CosetteAs long as I am living.Fantine:Take my hand. The night grows ever colder. Valjean:Then I will keep you warm.Fantine:Take my child. I give her to your keeping. Valjean:Take shelter from the stormFantine:For God's sake, please stay till I am sleepingAnd tell Cosette I love herAnd I'll see her when I wake...She dies with a smile. Javert arrives.The ConfrontationJavert:Valjean, at last,We see each other plain`M'sieur le Mayor,'You'll wear a different chain!Valjean:Before you say another word, JavertBefore you chain me up like a slave againListen to me! There is something I must do.This woman leaves behind a suffering child.There is none but me who can intercede,In Mercy's name, three days are all I need.Then I'll return, I pledge my word.Then I'll return...Javert:You must think me mad!I've hunted you across the yearsA man like you can never changeA man such as you.Valjean (in counterpoint):Javert (in counterpoint):Believe of me whatyou willMen like me cannever changeThere is a duty thatI'm sworn to doMen like you cannever changeYou know nothingof my lifeNo, 24601All I did was stealsome breadMy duty's to thelaw - you have norightsYou know nothingof the worldCome with me24601You would soonersee me deadNow the wheel hasturned aroundBut not before I seethis justice doneJean Valjean isnothing nowI am warning youJavertDare you talk to meof crimeI'm a stronger manby farAnd the price youhad to payThere is power inme yetEvery man is bornin sinMy race is not yetrunEvery man mustchoose his wayI am warning youJavertYou know nothingof JavertThere is nothing Iwon't dareI was born inside ajailIf I have to kill youhereI was born withscum like youI'll do what must bedone!I am from thegutter too!Valjean breaks a chair and threatens Javert with the broken piece. Turns to Fantine.Valjean (to Fantine):And this I swear to you tonightJavert: (to Valjean):There is no place for you to hideValjean:Your child will live within my careJavert:Wherever you may hide awayValjean:And I will raise her to the light.Valjean & Javert:I swear to you, I will be there!They fight, Javert is knocked out. Valjean escapes. Castle on a CloudYoung Cosette is working as a drudge in the Théardier's inn at Montfermeil.Young CosetteThere is a castle on a cloud,。

悲惨世界les miserables英文介绍

悲惨世界les miserables英文介绍

Fatine
she abandoned by her lover, she leaves her daughter Cosette in the care of the Thénardiers. She finds work at the factory runned by Ran A Rang, but is fired by a woman because she is an unmarried mother. To meet the demands for money from the Thénardiers, she sells her hair, then her front teeth, and finally turns to prostitution. She dies before Ran A Rang is able to reunite her with Cosette.
Javert
An obsessive police inspector who continuously hunts, tracks down, and loses Ran A Rang. He goes undercover behind the barricade, but is unmasked. Ran A Rang has the chance to kill Javert, but lets him go. Later Javert allows Ran A Rang to escape. For the first time, Javert is in a situation in which to act lawfully is immoral. His inner conflict leads him to jumping into the River Seine.

音乐剧《悲惨世界》赏析

音乐剧《悲惨世界》赏析

音乐剧《悲惨世界》赏析作者:张哲琦来源:《北方音乐》2017年第16期【摘要】音乐剧《悲惨世界》英文版自1985年在伦敦上演后,大获好评,曾斩获数项托尼奖。

气势恢弘又不乏细腻的音乐风格让这部剧跻身音乐剧四大名剧之一。

【关键词】音乐剧;悲惨世界;克劳德·米歇尔·勋伯格【中图分类号】J832 【文献标识码】A《悲惨世界》音乐剧由法国作曲家克劳德·米歇尔·勋伯格作曲,改编自法国著名作家维克多雨果的同名小说《悲惨世界》,讲述了拿破仑战争之后的十几年里,法国社会贫富悬殊、流民倍增,主角冉阿让在苦难中不断自我救赎的过程。

勋伯格擅长描绘大的社会背景下小人物的命运,像《西贡小姐》中的越南少女金和美國军人克里斯在越南战役的兵荒马乱之中注定的爱情悲剧;比如这部《悲惨世界》,在法国腐朽的君权统治下,囚犯冉阿让、工厂女工芳汀、起义学生领袖安卓拉、马吕斯等无数小人物试图对抗专制、争取人权和自由、追逐爱与平等的精神感动了无数观众。

英文版的《悲惨世界》音乐剧在创作手法上以音乐主题贯穿全剧,所有叙述性、连接性的段落都采用演唱的方式表达,几乎不存在对白。

因此,全身心的投入到剧情之中去欣赏,大段乏味的叙述性唱段也听来津津有味。

整部剧像是一幅辉煌壮阔的史诗,当你走进它,仔细观看、细细聆听,会发现它描画的世间百态中,总有一个你。

全剧分为两幕,描述了主人公冉阿让对抗命运的经历,共分为苦难、荣光、救赎、革命四个部分。

一、苦难故事发生在1815年拿破仑战争之后,法国上下民不聊生,底层百姓被贫穷、饥饿、疾病笼罩,男主角冉阿让为了年幼的外甥不被饿死,偷了一小块面包,却被判处19年的监禁。

监狱里,冉阿让在内的囚犯们在水中踩着泥泞,拖动一艘巨大的沉船,伴随着囚犯们用力拉动绳索的号子声,主题曲《劳作之歌》強有力的号角响起。

狱警沙威站在高处俯视这一切,代表这两个阶层巨大的差距。

乐曲不断下行的旋律,暗示了囚犯们饱受压迫的监狱生活,铿锵有力的节奏又像是囚徒们试图反抗的有力呐喊。

[中字]【音乐剧】悲惨世界LesMisérables(十周年纪念音乐会,附制作实录)

[中字]【音乐剧】悲惨世界LesMisérables(十周年纪念音乐会,附制作实录)

[中字]【音乐剧】悲惨世界LesMisérables(十周年纪念音乐会,附制作实录)DVD自压作品类型: 官方现场简介补充: B站上已有多个十周年版,但音质都很差,遂从DVD自压了一下上传,音质是320K;同时把DVD中所带的制作实录也传上来。

正片中文字幕系从“伪射手网”下载,对时间轴做了微调。

制作实录无字幕。

英文字幕系DVD原盘所带。

《悲惨世界》是由法国音乐剧作曲家克劳德-米歇尔·勋伯格和阿兰·鲍伯利(Alain Boublil)共同创作的一部音乐剧,改编自维克多·雨果的同名小说。

故事以1832年巴黎共和党人起义为背景,讲述了主人公冉阿让在多年前遭判重刑,假释后计划重新做人、改变社会,但却遇上种种困难的艰辛历程。

《悲惨世界》音乐整体气势恢宏,大气磅礴,富有史诗般的色彩,配乐是以古典乐为基础的,营造出了一种磅礴而深沉的气势,与剧中所表达的主题非常符合。

在音乐剧《悲惨世界》中,全新的音乐并不很多(大约1/3),而且旋律很简单。

而正是因此,才更显出作曲家超凡的创作才能,用很少的素材就能将雨果笔下的鸿篇巨著诠释地如此细腻深刻。

旋律简单不仅是为了好唱、好听,而且容易让观众理解和记忆,从而受到广大观众的喜爱。

在《悲惨世界》中,每一个人物都有一种性格,这种性格可以用音乐表现出来,剧中不同人物的演唱曲调总有不同的音乐主题性,比如芳汀的主题、冉阿让主题、沙威的音乐主题等。

通过不同主题来突显出人物鲜明的性格,人物的不同性格与各自的命运,冉阿让经过苦难磨练而对上帝的深沉敬仰,芳婷的纯洁与软弱,沙威的威严与冷酷,都很好的表现出来。

《悲惨世界》与《猫》《歌剧魅影》和《西贡小姐》一同被认为是20世纪80年代以来,欧洲最具影响力的音乐剧。

导演:John Caird / Paul Kafno / Gavin Taylor 编剧: Alain Boublil / Herbert Kretzmer 作曲:Claude-Michel Schönberg 主演:Colm Wilkinson 饰 Jean Valjean Philip Quast 饰 Javert Ruthie Henshall 饰 Fantine Jenny Galloway 饰Mme. Thénardier Alun Armstrong 饰M. Thénardier Lea Salonga 饰Éponine Michael Ball 饰 MariusMichael Maguire 饰 Enjolras Judy Kuhn 饰 Cosette Adam Searles 饰 Gavroche Hannah Chick 饰 Young Cosette。

音乐剧《悲惨世界》简介

音乐剧《悲惨世界》简介
在最后的歌“再多一天”(One Day More)里, 所有的人都加入了演唱。“明天”对剧中的所有人来 说,都是决定性的一天:学生们就要为了自己的信念 走上沙场,沙威也要憾卫政府而参加战斗;珂赛特和 马吕斯,这一对今天刚刚相遇的情侣在明天就要分离; 对爱潘妮来说,是在一个活在单恋的绝望与幻想中的 日子;冉阿让为明天的再一次奔逃无限感慨;而在巴 黎城的底层,旅店老板德纳第一家的人物,觉得明天 的大混乱无疑会让他们浑水摸鱼,得到些好处。
二、剧情介绍
--第二幕(终)—
马吕斯被送到医院,在珂赛特的照顾下渐渐 康复,可是他并不知道救他的人是谁。当再次回 到学生们聚会的咖啡馆时,马吕斯由空荡荡的桌 椅想到当年满坐的人群,内疚与悲伤,永远不能 消减。冉阿让向马吕斯解释了自己不光彩的过去 和屡次越狱逃跑。他不希望女儿知道他的过去, 因此他要求在珂赛特和马吕斯结婚之后,自己躲 到没人知道的地方去。在婚礼上,德纳第凑到马 吕斯身边,给他看在下水道里偷来的戒指和表, 以此敲诈。马吕斯由此明白救他的人原来就是冉 阿让。他和珂赛特立刻赶到冉阿让住的地方,可 是冉阿让已经快要死了。在冉阿让身旁,珂赛特 第一次知道了自己的身世。冉阿让向女儿坦白了 自己的过去,他看到芳汀、爱潘妮和其他许许多 多在木架下死去的学生,觉得再也没有什么牵挂, 可以和他们一起去了。
一天在收留他的牧师家里,冉阿让想偷牧师 的银餐具却被警察捉到。牧师对警察说那些银器是 他给冉阿让的,并且连银烛台也赠给冉阿让。冉阿 让很受感动,觉得自己的存在应该有比偷窃更崇高 的意义。他决定改变自己的生活。
二、剧情简介
--第一幕--
1823, Montreuil-Sur-Mer,经过8年的努力,隐姓 埋名的冉阿让不但成为工厂的厂主,还是受人尊敬的市 长。他工厂的一个女工,芳汀,有一个私生女寄养在一 个开旅店的人家里。当其他的女工们发现这件事之后, 她们要求工厂解雇芳汀。工头曾经调戏过芳汀,被她拒 绝后怀恨在心,于是立刻解雇了她。为了养活女儿,芳 汀卖掉了她的项链、头发和牙齿,最后沦为妓女。在一 次纠纷中,冉阿让救了芳汀又把她送到医院,两人从此 相识。不久,一次货车失控冲到街上,压住了人,冉阿 让冒着生命危险冲上去顶起车厢救人,被警察局局长, 当年的狱监沙威认出。沙威故意告诉冉阿让,他最近找 到了当年的一个假释逃犯24601,马上就能把他绳之以法。 冉阿让经过思想挣扎,决定不能让一个无辜的人替他带 罪。于是他站出来,当众承认他就是当年的假释犯24601 号冉阿让。但是芳汀的生命威在旦息,临终前,冉阿让 向她保证他会照顾她的女儿。为此,冉阿让再次逃跑了。

《悲惨世界》音乐剧de奇葩

《悲惨世界》音乐剧de奇葩

作者: 珍妮·伍兹;罗瑞琦
出版物刊名: 上海戏剧
页码: 34-36页
主题词: 音乐剧 《悲惨世界》 剧场 摇滚音乐 百老汇 摇滚乐 出音 舞蹈 旅馆老板 词曲作家
摘要: 珍妮伍兹博士(Dr. Jeannie M. Woods)是美国南卡罗莱那州温特大学(Winthrop University)剧场舞蹈系的教授。

她教学也导戏,是“新舞台总体表演剧团”的艺术指导。

著作有“改变人类灵魂的剧场——安菊·霍尔和摩琳·史得普顿的艺术”(内有与剧场相关之文论、剧评及书目种种)。

1998—1999年她荣获富博莱特(Fullbright)交换学者的奖助,任教于中国台湾台北艺术学院。

《悲惨世界》——音乐剧的奇葩是她为《上海戏剧》所写的一系列文章的首篇,未来还要写谈美国非商业剧场,美国晚餐剧场和新舞台总体表演剧团作为我刊推出的新栏目,“海外戏谈”系列文章,由作者的学生、台湾学者罗瑞琦先生翻译成中文。

音乐剧-悲惨世界

音乐剧-悲惨世界

在19年的牢狱生活中,他备 受煎熬,被欺压,做各种苦 力活,在警长沙威看来,不 管他怎样赎罪,他都是一个 罪人,应该被世人唾弃。
持这牢让相正 守让狱这信义 多他,样慈的 年难却的悲坚 殉的以发人是持 道信接现。罪者 意念受冉所犯, 味,,阿以的也 的选由让穷根是 一择于的其苗正 生跳无本一,义 。河法性生特的 结再是誓别顽 束面多将是固 他对么其像者 充自善抓冉, 满己良回阿他
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在上音乐剧之前,对于音乐剧根本一点概念 都没有,就谈不上喜欢了,课堂上放《猫》 剧,没有仔细看,所以也没有什么感觉,因 为要写音乐剧论文,我就逼着自己来看看了 片音乐剧——《悲惨世界》。本来只是想随 便看看,了解下大概,然后敷衍得写写的, 结果看着看着就不自觉的被带入故事情节中 了,冉.阿让的善良,马吕斯与珂赛特的浪 漫爱情,芳汀的痛苦历程,个个情节似乎都 让我身临其境。让人潸然泪下,名剧果然是 名剧,音乐剧真的也别有一番风味。
镇蒙菲郿一家酒馆的老板典型的中下阶级人物贪财自私卑鄙个性倒也十分逗趣夫妇俩可谓天造地设互相挖苦对珂赛特一致的欺压对女儿艾潘妮一致的溺爱后来德纳第先生沦为丐帮帮主在义勇军后方搜括死亡者身上的值钱物品最后两人还在珂赛特的婚礼上着实耍宝了一阵真是不看完整部音乐剧不仅感觉其中的故事情节催人泪下整部剧目中的音乐也给人一种震撼人心的感觉刚开始可能听不明白但仔细听听就明白了就比如说刚开始时候演唱和伴奏从轻和慢逐渐明亮化就说明冉阿让此时尚在犹豫之中不知道自己该如何面对这两难的局面接着管乐开始加入和弦乐的伴奏形成两个声部的互相推动暗示他的内心斗争达到了一定的艰巨时刻最终全部管弦乐一起再次推出whoam的主题时表明他的光明一面已经战胜了怯懦的一面完成了精神上的升华
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音乐剧《悲惨世界Les Miserables》中的歌曲《我曾有梦I Dreamed a Dream》I dreamed a dream in days 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
And 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 voice 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
That we'll 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.
忆花样年华春梦开,
我生活多姿向往多彩。

迷恋那梦里不朽爱,
青春无忌上帝都不怪。

年轻的心无忧自在,
多情的夜晚许身未来。

真相信无偿的关爱,
欢歌唱尽美酒敞入怀。

夜色朦胧人醉了,
耳边细语化作虎啸。

虎爪撕破我美梦,
虎牙咬碎我贞操。

他带我漫步塞纳河畔,他让我饱尝偷欢浪漫。

他将我真情当客栈,秋风吹来他却不再还。

在梦里我仍将他盼,一家人团园幸福平安。

可没有不醒的梦幻,苦海挣扎经不住狂澜。

悲惨世界白日梦魇,我命运坎坷难了夙愿,现实欺骗了我的期待,生活如冬,春梦不再。

悲惨世界 Do you hear the people sing & 结尾曲歌词
悲惨世界民众呐喊伦敦闪聚FlashMob Do You Hear The People Sing
Enjolras
Do you hear the people sing? 看看人间的苦难,
Singing a song of angry men? 可听见人民在呐喊?
It is the music of the people 再不愿忍受剥削人们
Who will not be slaves again! 将这世道来推翻。

When the beating of your heart 让你良心的碰撞,
Echoes the beating of the drums 敲得那战鼓声声响。

There is a life about to start 让我们以勇敢
When tomorrow comes! 去迎来新生曙光!
Combeferre
Will you join in our crusade? 别再永远独自哀叹,
Who will be strong and stand with me? 默默忍受这苦难。

beyond the barricade 快帮我搭起街垒,
Is there a world you long to see? 为那理想去作战!
Courfeyrac
Then join in the fight 铲除不平,
That will give you the right to be free!! 让人人共享那自由灿烂。

All
Do you hear the people sing? 看看人间的苦难,
Singing a song of angry men? 可听见人民在呐喊?
It is the music of a people 再不愿忍受剥削人们
Who will not be slaves again! 将这世道来推翻。

When the beating of your heart 让你良心的碰撞,
Echoes the beating of the drums 敲得那战鼓声声响。

There is a life about to start 让我们以勇敢
When tomorrow comes! 去迎来新生曙光!
Feuilly
Will you give all you can give 来吧奉献你的力量,
So that our banner may advance 紧跟红旗闯前方。

Some will fall and some will live 前仆后继、不怕牺牲,
Will you stand up and take your chance? 牺牲总比苟活强。

The blood of the martyrs 让烈士的鲜血
Will water the meadows of France! 使法兰西四季芬芳!
All
Do you hear the people sing? 看看人间的苦难,
Singing a song of angry men? 可听见人民在呐喊?
It is the music of a people 再不愿忍受剥削人们
Who will not be slaves again! 将这世道来推翻。

When the beating of your heart 让你良心的碰撞,
Echoes the beating of the drums 敲得那战鼓声声响。

There is a life about to start 让我们以勇敢
When tomorrow comes! 去迎来新生曙光!
结尾曲
Do you hear the people sing? 你是否听到了众人的吟唱?
Lost in the valley of the night 飘荡在黑夜的深谷中
It is the music of a people 那是人民的乐曲
Who are climbing to the light 他们向着光亮攀升
For the wretched of the earth 为烧这猥琐的土地
There is a flame that never dies 才有这不死的火
Even the darkest night will end 即使最黑暗的夜也会过去
And the sun will rise 太阳将升
They will live again in freedom 他们会在自由里重生
In the garden of the Lord 在主的田园里
They will walk behind the plough-share 他们走在犁把后面
They will put away the sword 他们不再需要宝剑
The chain will be broken 束缚将被挣断
And all men will have their reward 人人有回报
Will you join in our crusade? 你是否要加入到我们的征战?
Who will be strong and stand with me? 谁坚强,与我并肩而站?Somewhere beyond the barricade 越过了街垒的某一处
Is there a world you long to see? 是否是你那渴望见到的世界?
Do you hear the people sing? 你听见了众人的吟唱吗?
Say, do you hear the distant drums? 不如说,是否听见了远处的战鼓?It is the future that they bring 他们带来的是未来
When tomorrow comes 明天将到
Will you join in our crusade? 你是否要加入到我们的征战?
Who will be strong and stand with me? 谁坚强,与我并肩而站?Somewhere beyond the barricade 越过了街垒的某一处
Is there a world you long to see? 是否是你那渴望见到的世界?
Do you hear the people sing? 你听见了众人的吟唱吗?
Say, do you hear the distant drums? 不如说,是否听见了远处的战鼓?It is the future that they bring 他们带来的是未来
When tomorrow comes, tomorrow comes 当明天来临时,明天到来。

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