I also think turning is one of the worst parts of the show.
La faute a Voltaire is a sad absence from every production now. It actually said in the novel by Hugo that Gavroche is singing a song about Voltaire and Rousseau when he died, and the original french lyrics mirrored that. Try singing this with the tune of 'Little People', and you'll see;
Je suis tombé par terre, c'est la faute à Voltaire
Le nez dans le ruisseau, c'est la faute à Rousseau
Je ne suis pas notaire, c'est la faute à Voltaire
Je suis petit oiseau, c'est la faute à Rousseau It's lovely. Little People makes a lot less sense. Little People, as you all know, was originally sung, as it is on the OLCR, but now it's gone, replaced in all productions. It used to go like so, on the OLCR;
Stars
Look Down
Little People
Red & Black
Do You Hear The People Sing?
However, on the Full Symphonic, it was;
Look Down
The Robbery - Javert's Intervention
Stars
Eponine's Errand
ABC Cafe - Red & Black
Do You Hear The People Sing?
With the various revisions, translations, etc, the show has gradually moved further and further away from the original novel.
As for the NY orchestrations, well, I heard a fair bit of them, and they sound absolutely God Awful! The London band currently only has about 11 members, and sounds fine. Could they not fit that many in? The synth and everything sounds attrocious.
Any more questions, or French lyrics, I'd be glad to help!
I shall leave my fellow Les Mis enthusiasts with a blast of 'J'avais rêvé d'une autre vie', shall I?
J'avais rêvé d'une autre vie (I had a Dream of another Life)
J'avais rêvé d'une autre vie
Mais la vie a tué mes rêves
Comme on étouffe les derniers cris
D'un animal que l'on achève
J'avais rêvé d'un coeur si grand
Que le mien puisse y trouver place
Mais mon premier prince charmant
Fut l'assassin de mon enfance!
The rain we knew is a thing of the past -
deep-delving, dark, deliberate you would say
browsing on spire and bogland; but today
our sky-blue slates are steaming in the sun,
our yachts tinkling and dancing in the bay
like racehorses. We contemplate at last
shining windows, a future forbidden to no one.
Derek Mahon
"Maybe all one can do is hope to end up with the right regrets."
Arthur Miller