Obligatory rewatch of the film I refused to be normal about throughout my teenage years. First time noticing that Cosette must have been such a boring role for Amanda Seyfried? Main duties include: staring placidly at a dude across a square and through some garden gates, tuck yourself tight up into bed and put your earplugs in on revolution night, and hit those high notes. Anyway I still cried at the end so who am I to complain?
