Many moons ago I decided for some dumb ass reason to read all 8,000 pages of the book in French. I did it, but it took a long time and I grew to hate the story with every fiber of my being.
A week after I finished it, I was in New York visiting relatives and got a chance to see a show on Broadway that had just opened. Didn’t find out what the show was until we got there. Yeppers. Les Miz.
By “Castle on a Cloud” I wanted everyone to fucking die so I could go home. Words cannot describe