les mis and my brain

for some reason, i hate musicals. just the idea of them. singing and dancing in the middle of a perfectly good movie/play? ugh. what's the point?

but then, when i'm dragged to go see one. i love it.

mulan rouge
chicago
spring awakening
the producers
annie
the list goes on and on

and yet my brain persists that i don't like musicals. damn you society! and the most recent one i saw, les mis, beasley again, had to drag me to. i had heard some stuff about it. mostly that it was horrendously long.

they came out singing and when it didn't stop, i thought to myself, "self, there's no way they are going to sing this play for 3 hours", and suddenly i was regretting i ever agreed to it. but again, i was wrong.

les mis is one of the top two musicals id ever seen. the grandeur. amazing songs. awesome story. i laughed, i cried, it was better than cats.

and if you were wondering. spring awakening is the best musical i have ever seen.
1) because it was awesome
2) i got to see some chick's boobs
3) that chick ended up being lea michele

4) now whenever someone mentions glee, i can say that i've seen her topless


so i present to you a movie, i will probably not want to see, but i will begrudgingly go, but will end up loving, bc as much as i hate to admit it, i fucking love musicals.