I really need to stop scrolling through my Tumblr and get to a piano. If I don’t practice my audition song, I’m going to sound more retarded than I already will. I’m definitely putting off practicing because I hate vocal auditions. HATE.
I like Disney. And Broadway. And Disney. And dance. And Disney. See a theme?
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Anticipation is high for the Dec. 14 release of the big-screen version of one of the most popular stage musicals ever. Though cinematic interpretations of Broadway shows have become more commonplace since Chicago took the 2002 best-picture Oscar, Les Mis represents a new phase in the evolution of the movie musical.
The tale of love, redemption and social unrest that unfolds in 19th-century France — whose dialogue, along with such showstopping numbers as On My Own, is completely sung — will feature live performances instead of following the tradition of actors lip-syncing to a pre-recorded track.
Tom Hooper, Oscar-winning director of The King’s Speech, wouldn’t have it any other way.
“If you are miming to a playback, even if the synchronization is done very well, there is a part of you that knows something is off, something is false,” he says. “When it’s live, you believe it so much more. The actors have complete freedom rather than following a recording done three months before.”
Hooper says the results deliver those “spine-tingling moments” he appreciated when he saw the stage show. Fans will get to hear a sampling when a Les Mis teaser premieres on MSN.com Wednesday before it hits theaters Friday.
Ddkeijblkndoiejkfjdslkjfweng OMG SO EXCITED
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Tue, May 29th 2012
Gah, I love this man’s face. Hatter will most likely be the only reason I’ll be visiting the Mad T Party. His performance and his voice, will be my main reason. Bahaha.
The live band aspect is what makes it so much better than ElecTRONica. Granted, I usually only watched them open the portal, but it was pretty boring with just a dj. When the band wasn’t playing, it cleared out a bit and the energy level was down. Live band clinches it…and the Hatter, of course.
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Sat, May 26th 2012
So during the Dapper Dans Piano set I decided to ignore them for a moment to take a photo of my friend Kelly. And this is what I got…..Shes so ‘pretty’ with her princess-ness
Princess pose! Pretty much my go-to for any picture.
Sat, May 12th 2012
I always knew Gabe was a princess.
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Fri, May 11th 2012
Damn it James, you ruin Dylan for me >/
fuuuuuuCANTUNSEE
Reblogging this for reasons. Only problem is that he is apparently singing lead…in yellow. Gah.
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I know it's just a tv show But stilllllll If you're going to get anything right it should be this
Fri, May 11th 2012
A picture of Jeremy Renner’s butt for reasons.
Yes. Please.
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Tue, May 8th 2012
MK Main Street 1985 (1) by Brian And Kathy Mickle on Flickr.
Button up those vests, gentlemen! You don’t look very dapper like that.
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Mon, May 7th 2012
I still ship it
i ship the part that’s falling with the part that’s sinking
Welcome to Tumblr: where we’ll actually ship sinking ships.
^REBLOGED JUST FOR THAT COMMENT
Most tragic of the otps
Just look at how they’re being ripped apart
And there’s nothing they or anyone else can do to stop it
It’s heartbreaking
That iceberg was such a cockblock.
It all happened so fast. One second we were together, happy as ever, gliding over the water without a care in the world. The next we were being ripped apart, probably never to see each other again.
As the iceberg tore threw me I knew this would be the end; of the passengers, mine, and the love of my life…my other half’s, lives.
“Anic!” I called out, as our boards slowly fell apart, tearing us away from each other one by one.
“Yes, Tit,” she cried, desperately. I could hear in her voice that she was trying to be strong, but just as we were as a whole, she was crumbling herself.
I felt myself being sucked into the water and I knew these would be our last words.“I love you,” I whispered.
She couldn’t hear me over the screams and called out, asking me what I had said. But it was too late. I was going under.
I lost it at, “Yes, Tit.”
There are no words. No. Words. Just letters: rotflmao
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Tue, April 24th 2012
I really need to stop scrolling through my Tumblr and get to a piano. If I don’t practice my audition song, I’m going to sound more retarded than I already will. I’m definitely putting off practicing because I hate vocal auditions. HATE.
Mon, April 23rd 2012
Wed, April 18th 2012