Ouch! Groban sounds great, at least in the few seconds to which I could bear to listen, but Clarkson manages to make her first notes sound shrill. Also, she succumbs to the ill-advised temptation to sing in a rock style when her character is supposed to be an up-and-coming opera singer.
The more I see of Clarkson, the more underwhelmed I become.
Audrey, the Phantom Phanatic, who nonetheless would rather be Jean Valjean, who knew how to make lemonade out of lemons.