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J o h n   A d a m s October 30, 1735 • July 4, 1826

[H]e loved to talk. He was a known talker. There were some, even among his admirers, who wished he talked less. [He] was a lawyer and a farmer, a graduate of Harvard College…the father of four children. [A]nd he was a revolutionary. He was a man who cared deeply for his friends who, with few exceptions, were to be his friends for life… And to no one was he more devoted than to his wife, Abigail. 
John Adams was, as many could attest, a great-hearted, persevering man of uncommon ability and force. He had a brilliant mind. He was honest and everyone knew it. Emphatically independent by nature, hardworking, frugal–all traits in the New England tradition–he was anything but cold or laconic as supposedly New Englanders were. He could be high-spirited and affectionate, vain, cranky, impetuous, self-absorbed, and fiercely stubborn; passionate, quick to anger, and all-forgiving; generous and entertaining. He was blessed with great courage and good humor, yet subject to spells of despair… [David McCullough, John Adams]
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William Daniels originated the role of John Adams in the musical 1776 when it debuted on Broadway in 1969 and also starred in the film version of the stage show. Four years afterwards, PBS produced a thirteen-part miniseries titled The Adams Chronicles in which Daniels played John Quincy Adams, the eldest son of John and Abigail Adams. Daniels then went on to play Samuel Adams, John Adams’ second cousin and fellow revolutionary, in a 1978 made-for-television film called The Bastard.

“At that point,” Daniels says, “I felt I had achieved a lock on the Adams family. I had played every one of them except Abigail.”

I couldn’t find any pictures of him as Sam Adams (tragically), but the fact that William Daniels dedicated three years of his life to playing John Adams and then played his son in an Emmy-winning miniseries just a few years later is pretty incredible imo!

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i would never work as a gothic heroine which is a shame because i’ve got the looks for it but the firm presence of mind to gtfo from anything unpleasant

The Phantom: I have heard you sing. I have heard you, my child. I am the A—

me as Christine Daaé: [under my breath as I gather my things hurriedly] Our Father, Who art in Heaven, Hallowed be Thy Name

rogue master of the manor: [begins making flirtatious veiled threats towards me]

me, a poor governess: [immediately makes plans to get a different job]

ruined aristocrat who has a dark reputation spoken about only in whispers: May we speak alone for a moment?

me, Aware of things: No thank you, we’ve only just met. My aunt is my chaperone and a lovely conversationalist. Please do come and discuss her seventeen dogs

dark brooding guardian: [makes borderline asinine comments about my blossoming beauty]

me, packing my bags: Time for finishing school!

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The whole shop seemed a palace to her: the doll was not a doll; it was a vision. It was joy, splendor, riches, happiness, which appeared in a sort of chimerical halo to that unhappy little being so profoundly engulfed in gloomy and chilly misery. With sad and innocent sagacity of childhood, Cosette measured the abyss that separated her from that doll. She said to herself that one must be a queen, or at least a princess, to have a “thing” like that. She gazed at that beautiful pink dress, that beautiful smooth hair, and she thought, “How happy that doll must be!”

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Honestly most b o oo f the costumes are barely visible thanks to all the extreme closeups.

Which is a real shame, because the costume designer did a great job making accurate Romantic gowns...but the audience can hardly see them.

But this particular blue one is hardly visible more due to the lighting (and Cosette's extremely brief screentime) than to the camera angles.

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Fate abruptly brought together, and wedded with its resistless power, these two shattered lives, dissimilar in years, but similar in sorrow. The one, indeed, completed the other. Cosette’s instinct sought a father, as Jean Valjean’s instinct sought a child. To meet was to find one another.  She loved her father...with all her heart, with a frank filial passion which made the goodman a welcome and very pleasant companion for her. Cosette adored him. She was always at his heels. Where Jean Valjean was, was happiness. When Cosette went out with him, she leaned upon his arm, proud, happy, in the fullness of her heart. Jean Valjean felt his heart melt within him with delight. The poor man shuddered, overflowed with an angelic joy...and he thanked God, in the depths of his soul, for having permitted that he, a miserable man, should be so loved by this innocent being.

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Droopy Sleeves and Tiny Bonnets: Watering Down the Romantic Aesthetic in BBC’s Les Mis

I wasn’t exactly blown away by the costumes in the BBC production of Les Mis, and Cosette’s in particular, cute as Ellie Bamber is, were thoroughly “just okay.” But I didn’t put much more thought into it…

Well, not until Gentleman Jack–set in the exact same time period–blew BBC’s Les Mis out of the water with its costume design. Then more recently, when I started researching the fashion of the early 1830s, all the ways in which poor Cosette’s costumes fell short became glaringly obvious.

Also...

In this publicity still, you can see what appears to be a genuinely accurate 1830s dress (red, on the left)! Complete with properly giant sleeves AND a bonnet. (The blue and navy dresses also appear, though it’s more difficult to tell, to have much more accurate silhouettes than anything Cosette wears--and bonnets!)

So why the heck did the costume designer decide to screw over just Cosette, the would-be best dressed woman in Paris???

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Anastasia Romanov was the youngest daughter of Emperor Nicolas II and Empress Alexandra Feodorovna of Russia and the sister to Olga, Tatiana, Maria, and Alexei. She was born 18 June 1901, and was murdered on 17 July 1918. About ninety years later, the last of the four grand duchesses’ bodies was found, and through DNA testing and rigorous scientific research, the myths that persisted that one of the sisters escaped was finally and conclusively proven false.

With the new musical Anastasia now out, it is important to remember the real young woman be hind the mythology and legend, who died a brutal death at only seventeen. 

“ Once upon a time runs the fairy tale. For Anastasia..she was born into a lavish world of palaces and liveried servants, gold braided courtiers and sleek yachts, loving parents and a devoted family-everything necessary to the traditional, heartwarming conclusion. For Anastasia, though, there would be no happy ending; her fairy tale went horribly awry, its peaceful promise shattered by war and revolution. In its place arose a new tale that gave resonance to the meaning of her name, in which hope triumphed over despair and desire transcended brutal reality.” - The Ressurection of the Romanovs by Penny Wilson and Greg King
Anastasia, the youngest daughter, destined to become the most famous of the children of Nicholas II, was a short, dumpy, blue-eyed child renowned in her family chiefly as a wag. When the saluting cannon on the Imperial yacht fired at sunset, Anastasia liked to retreat into a corner, stick her fingers into her ears, widen her eyes and loll her tongue in mock terror. Witty and vivacious, Anastasia also had a streak of stubbornness, mischief and impertinence. The same gift of ear and tongue that made her quickest to pick up a perfect accent in foreign languages also equipped her admirably as a mimic. Comically, sometimes cuttingly, the little girl aped precisely the speech and mannerisms of those about her. Anastasia, the L’Enfant terrible, was also a tomboy. She climbed trees to dizzying heights, refusing to come down until specifically commanded by her father.”  - Nicholas and Alexandra by Robert K. Massie
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My heart is pierced by Cupid; I disdain all glittering gold. There is nothing can console me but my jolly sailor bold

From the first moment she saw him, the mermaid was keenly aware of having violated some sacred and ancient law among her people. She was supposed to lure him from the great ship; instead, a single smile had been enough to lure her from the water. She sought magic long since forbidden if only it meant claiming him for herself.

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Droopy Sleeves and Tiny Bonnets: Watering Down the Romantic Aesthetic in BBC’s Les Mis

I wasn’t exactly blown away by the costumes in the BBC production of Les Mis, and Cosette’s in particular, cute as Ellie Bamber is, were thoroughly “just okay.” But I didn’t put much more thought into it...

Well, not until Gentleman Jack--set in the exact same time period--blew BBC’s Les Mis out of the water with its costume design. Then more recently, when I started researching the fashion of the early 1830s, all the ways in which poor Cosette’s costumes fell short became glaringly obvious.

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oh boy

I should not have looked at the Frock Flicks page for the newest Les Mis

it’s full of a lot of Cosette hate

and lmfao halfway through the article they start calling her “Fantine” instead of Cosette, which is all kinds of “what the fuck are you guys even doing”

Aaaaand from the peanut gallery:

“Also Cosette is a milquetoast. And Gentlemen Jack is mullions of times better. Ann Walker has reasons for her timidity and mild milquetoast tendencies. Cosette doesn’t. Unless being pure/innocent is one. Eponine is so much more.”

Les Mis is not a competition between Cosette and Eponine, are we NOT over this yet? And yeah, why would Cosette have reasons for “timidity and mild milquetoast tendencies”? (Which she does not have in the book...she is literally described as “wild and brave at heart,” lmao.) Could it be the fact that she was beaten, starved, and terrorized from the ages of ~2 to 8?!?!?! Jesus. So many Les Mis adaptations go above and beyond to show the horrors both Fantine and Cosette endure in Cosette’s childhood, then everyone forgets that adult Cosette is the same little girl who was being abused and basically enslaved by the Thenardiers!!!

“As soon as that sniveling, senseless, selfish Cosette came on the screen, it was like…ugh.” 

Cosette...the girl who makes sure her father eats good bread and sits in a warm house??? Not saying she comes off as selfless as she is in every adaptation, but holy shit do some people miss the point.

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