I saw it like two summers before it closed. I dunno. The music is really pretty, but I felt like it just went on and on and on FOREVER. I got into the love story more than anything else, and just couldn't keep all of those French guys straight -- Javert, Enjolras, Valjean... oy. In my defense, it wasn't a good day for a show. I had been up since like 5 am travelling, and working... not good.
A work of art is an invitation to love.