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Over 100 UK Performers Come Together to Record āThe Bells of Notre Dameā
From Disneyās THE HUNCHBACK OF NOTRE DAME Over 100 UK performers have come together to remotely record āThe Bells of Notre Dameā from Disneyās iconic animated film āThe Hunchback of Notre Dame".
The group, which includes a mixture of West End performers, (Les Miserables, Wicked, Phantom of the Opera, Mamma Mia, Book of Mormon, Bat out of Hell and more) performers from across the UK and new performing arts graduates, recorded their parts for the song from their homes to comply with COVID-19 safety guidelines.
The individual recordings were then mixed together to create the final performance,.
The project has been produced by Wicked actress Rebecca Gilliland, who founded the new production company, Bookend Productions, to give artists a chance to perform after the COVID-19 pandemic shut down theatres across the world.
Matt Bateman (Phantom of the Opera) as Clopin Lee Van Geleen (Les Miserables, Only Fools and Horses) as Frollo Luke McCall (Les Miserables, Phantom of the Opera) as the Arch Deacon
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Hunchback of Notre Dame Starters
taken from the musical adaption. feel free to change pronouns as necessary.
We are blessed to find our sanctuary.
Let me take you back. Iāll bring you home.
If you have truly discovered charity at this late date, there is someone you can help.
A baby? Yours?
Itās Godās judgment on you!Ā
The wicked shall not go unpunished!
He has nobody else. Take him, if you can find it in your heart.
Oh, Lord, youāve sent me a test.Ā
This child is my cross to bear.Ā
I may not have saved my brother, but I will save this⦠thing.
What makes a monster and what makes a man?
The world is cruel. The world is wicked.
Itās I alone whom you can trust in this whole city.
I am your only friend.
How can I protect you, boy, unless you always stay in here?
These are crimes for which the world shows little pity.
Youāre my one defender.
Out there, theyāll revile you as a monster.
I am a monster.
All my life I wonder how it feels to pass a day not above them, but part of them.
Give me one day out there, all I ask is one.
What Iād give, what Iād dare, just to live one day out there!
Every day they shout and scold and go about their lives, heedless of the gift it is to be them.
If I were in their skin, Iād treasure every instant.
No one sees Iām here now.
Once a year we throw a party here in town.
Every manās a king and every kingās a clown.
Itās the day the devil in us gets released.
Give me your girls of pleasure.
I have born the brunt of a soldierās test.
Whoever pays the most I call āMy Liege.ā
And whatever I do Iāll make sure this is true: I will never go back again.
Darling, to be blunt you are with the best.
Like other true knights Iāve got ambition.
For a few nights fun is my mission.
Care to share a day of rest and recreation?
Iām grateful for the opportunity to serve you, my Lord.
I see how you stare.
Come see me dance.
She dances like the devil himself.
She dances like an angel.
Before we get old, come feel the heat.
Come taste the desire.
Put your foulest features on display.
Wouldnāt you like to be crowned King for a day?
Itās a day we do the things that we deplore.
See how Iāve sheltered you from having to go through this.
You donāt belong with normal men.
I donāt know if you can hear me or if youāre even there.
Yes, I know Iām just an outcast. I shouldnāt speak to you
I see your face and wonder, were you once an outcast too?
God help the outcasts or nobody will.
I ask for nothing. I can get by.
Please help my people, the poor and downtrod.
I thought we all were the children of God.
When you look from high above everything seems pretty.
Thanks for giving this moment to me.
For all these years youāve stayed alone and free from danger.
Be brave and say something.
Come keep me warm until morning.
Hold me close while weāre dancing.
I cannot bear to watch and yet I cannot turn away.
So many times out there Iāve watched a happy pair of lovers walking in the night.
I knew Iād never now that warm and loving glow, though I might wish with all my might.
No face as hideous as my face was ever meant for Heavenās Light.
Suddenly an angel has smiled at me and touched my face without a trace of fright.
I dare to dream that she might even care for me.
I swear it must be Heavenās light.
Of my virtue I am justly proud.
You know Iām so much purer than the common, vulgar, weak licentious crowd.
I feel her. I see her.Ā
This burning desire is turning me to sin.
Itās not my fault! Iām not to blame!
Itās not my fault if in Godās plan he made the devil so much stronger than a man!
Let her taste the fires of Hell, or else let her be mine and mine alone.
Choose me or your pyre.
God have mercy on her.
God have mercy on me.
She will be mine or she will burn!
Donāt let her flee and vanish in the night.
Are you disobeying a direct order?
I knew it. Sheās bewitched you, too.
Iāve heard the calling of the Lord.
In the dark, I call your name.
Why did I hear her words inside my head?
You have to save her!
Oh, whatās the matter? Are you afraid?
Of course heās afraid! And he should be!
Thatās what makes you a hero ā doing what youāre afraid of.
She gave it to you because she nows youāre smart.
For her I will be strong.
Youāre very clever to have found our little hideaway.
We have a method for spies and intruders not terribly different from bees in a hive.
My apologies for your imminent demise.Ā
Itās our lives or yours.
Here we are, nearly strangers from two worlds thatāve rarely met.
Somehow, you have made me someone new.
Iām asking if you will let me come with you.
I must be in a place of miracles.
A miracle youāve brought to me.
All this time Iāve been certain that my life would be spent alone.
Itās time Iāve learned no love will be returned to one whoās born to be alone.
Now I know thereāll be no miracles for me.
No more need for a heart of stone.
Better to have a heart of stone.
Though weāll set out for lands unkown, theyāre lands weāll share.
Will we find a haven once more?
Could there be a country kinder to our race?
Whereās my place of miracles?
I used to believe, in the days I was naive, that Iād live to see a day of justice dawn.
Iāll die while believing still.
Someday we may yet live to live and let let live.
Someday, life will be fairer.
Someday these dreams will all be real.
You must try to free yourself!
Quiet! Go away!
Youāre the only one who can save her now.
You know what happens when I try to help. I only make things worse.
How do you know what I believe?
What do you know of all the things I feel?
Who is it that you see instead of seeing what I am for real?
Youāre a liar!
Would that I were made of stone like you.
You give such good advice, so why has not one single word youāve said been any help at all?
The more your dreams and fancies fill my head the farther that I fall.
If I were senseless, Iād prefer it.
Iāve wasted my faith believing in saints of plaster.
His words were cold as stone, but they were true.
Take all your lies and leave me alone.
Weāll trouble you no longer.
Weāre only made of stone.
We just thought that you were made of something stronger.
Now Iām on my own, never again to wonder whatās out there.
Think of what Iāve offered. What is your answer?
Open the doors! Ram them through if you must!
How mch oppression will you allow?
Why not make someday come right now?
Oh, saints and monster, show your power!
You are home.
In my eyes, you are beautiful, too.
Youāre such a good friend.
Is she dead?
Now we can finally go back to the way things were.
Now that sheās gone the poison dies with her.
We can go on as close as once we were.
No sanctuary without her!
I could have helped her. Even loved her.
Love? What do you know of love?
Who have you ever loved?
I loved⦠I loved my brother.
He was wicked, weak!
No ā you are the weak one.
I told you ā I am very strong!
You donāt want to hurt me!
The world is cruel. the world is ugly. But there are times and there are people when the world is not.
At itās cruelest, itās still the only world weāve got.
Here is a riddle to guess if you can.
ā the princess bride sentence startersĀ ā
āĀ youĀ mockĀ myĀ pain!Ā āĀ āĀ lifeĀ isĀ pain.Ā ā āĀ heāsĀ onlyĀ mostlyĀ dead.Ā ā āĀ iām onĀ theĀ bruteĀ squad.Ā ā āĀ youĀ areĀ theĀ bruteĀ squad.Ā ā āĀ prepareĀ toĀ die.Ā ā āĀ weāllĀ neverĀ survive.Ā ā āĀ nonsense.Ā youāreĀ onlyĀ sayingĀ thatĀ becauseĀ noĀ oneĀ everĀ has.Ā ā āĀ whoĀ areĀ you?Ā ā āĀ getĀ usedĀ toĀ disappointment.Ā ā āĀ youĀ keepĀ usingĀ thatĀ word.Ā iĀ doĀ notĀ thinkĀ itĀ meansĀ whatĀ youĀ thinkĀ itĀ means.Ā ā āĀ iāllĀ useĀ smallĀ wordsĀ soĀ thatĀ youāllĀ beĀ sureĀ toĀ understand,Ā youĀ warthogĀ facedĀ buffoon.Ā ā āĀ thatĀ mayĀ beĀ theĀ firstĀ timeĀ inĀ myĀ lifeĀ aĀ manĀ daredĀ insultĀ me.Ā ā āĀ drop.Ā your.Ā sword.Ā ā āĀ shutĀ up!!Ā āĀ Ā āĀ youāveĀ madeĀ yourĀ decisionĀ then?Ā ā āĀ iĀ betĀ myĀ lifeĀ onĀ it!Ā ā āĀ truly,Ā youĀ haveĀ dizzyingĀ intellect.Ā ā āĀ youāreĀ justĀ stallingĀ now.Ā ā āĀ youĀ guessedĀ wrong.Ā ā āĀ enoughĀ ofĀ that.Ā āĀ āĀ surrender.Ā ā āĀ youĀ meanĀ youĀ wishĀ toĀ surrenderĀ toĀ me?Ā veryĀ well,Ā iĀ accept.Ā ā āĀ iĀ hateĀ waiting.Ā ā āĀ morons.Ā ā āĀ youĀ areĀ wonderful.Ā ā āĀ youĀ seemĀ aĀ decentĀ fellow,Ā iĀ hateĀ toĀ killĀ Ā you.Ā ā āĀ whyĀ areĀ youĀ smiling?Ā ā āĀ becauseĀ iĀ knowĀ somethingĀ youĀ donātĀ know.Ā ā āĀ goodnight.Ā goodĀ work.Ā iāllĀ mostĀ likelyĀ killĀ youĀ inĀ theĀ morning.Ā ā āĀ oh,Ā thereāsĀ somethingĀ iĀ oughtĀ toĀ tellĀ you.Ā ā āĀ thinkĀ itāllĀ work?Ā ā āĀ itĀ wouldĀ takeĀ miracle.Ā ā āĀ hearĀ thisĀ now āĀ iĀ willĀ alwaysĀ comeĀ forĀ you.Ā ā āĀ thisĀ isĀ trueĀ love,Ā youĀ thinkĀ thisĀ happensĀ everyĀ day?Ā ā āĀ deathĀ cannotĀ stopĀ trueĀ love.Ā ā āĀ iĀ diedĀ thatĀ day.Ā ā āĀ weĀ mayĀ asĀ wellĀ dieĀ here.Ā ā āĀ heāsĀ dead.Ā heĀ canātĀ talk.Ā āĀ Ā āĀ asĀ youĀ wish.Ā āĀ Ā āĀ whyĀ didnātĀ youĀ waitĀ forĀ me?Ā āĀ Ā āĀ youĀ canĀ dieĀ slowly,Ā cutĀ intoĀ aĀ thousandĀ pieces.Ā ā āĀ youĀ killedĀ myĀ love.Ā Ā ā āĀ itāsĀ possible. iĀ killĀ aĀ lotĀ ofĀ people.Ā āĀ Ā āĀ yes,Ā youāreĀ veryĀ smart.Ā shutĀ up.Ā āĀ Ā āĀ youāveĀ beenĀ mostly-deadĀ allĀ day.Ā āĀ āĀ inconceivable!!Ā āĀ āĀ letĀ meĀ explain.Ā āĀ Ā āĀ your vote of confidence is overwhelming.Ā ā āĀ whatĀ hideousĀ sinĀ haveĀ youĀ committedĀ lately?Ā ā āĀ willĀ youĀ everĀ forgiveĀ me?Ā ā āĀ thereās a shortage of perfect breasts in this world. it would be a pity to damage yours.Ā āĀ Ā
The Hunchback of Notre Dame Lyric Starters
āMorning in Paris, the city awakes to the bells of Notre Dame.ā
āSome say the soul of the cityās the toll of the bells.ā
āDark was the night when our tale was begun.ā
āHe saw corruption every where, except within.ā
āSee there the innocent blood you have spilt?ā
āYou can lie to yourself and your minions. You can claim that you havenāt a qualm.ā
āEven this foul creature may yet prove one day to be of use to me.ā
āWho is the monster and who is the man?ā
āThe world is cruel, the world is wicked.ā
āItās I alone who you can trust in this whole city.ā
āHow can I protect you unless you stay in here, away in here?ā
āThese are crimes for which the world shows little pity.ā
āYou are my one defender.ā
āOut there, theyāll revile you as a monster.ā
āAll my life I watch them as I hide up here alone, hungry for the histories they show me.ā
āAll my life I wonder how it feels to pass a day not above them, but part of them.ā
āGive me one day out there. All I ask is one to hold forever.ā
āOld and bent, I wonāt care, Iāll have spent one day out there.ā
āItās the day for breaking rules!ā
āCome and join the Feast of Fools!ā
āOnce a year we throw a party here in town.ā
āEvery manās a king and every kingās a clown.ā
āOnce again its topsy turvy day.ā
āItās the day the devil in us gets released.ā
āEverything is upsy daisy.ā
āHurry, hurry hereās your chance. See the mystery and romance.ā
āI donāt know if you can hear meā¦or if youāre even thereā¦ā
āYes I know Iām just an outcast, I shouldnāt speak to you. Still, I see your face and wonder were you once an outcast too?ā
āGod help the outcasts, hungry from birth. Show them the mercy they donāt find on Earth.ā
āGod help the outcasts, or nobody will.ā
āI ask for glory to shine on my name.ā
āI ask for nothing, I can get byā¦but I know so many less lucky than I.ā
āI thought we all were children of God.ā
āSo many times out there, Iāve watched a happy pair of lovers walking in the night.ā
āI knew Iād never know that warm and loving glow.ā
āNo face as hideous as my face was ever meant for Heavenās Light.ā
āSuddenly an angel has smiled at me and kissed my cheek without a trace of fright.ā
āMy cold, dark tower seems so bright. I swear it must be Heavenās Light.ā
āYou know I am a righteous man, of my virtue I am justly proud.ā
āYou know Iām so much purer than the common, vulgar, weak, licentious crowd.ā
āLike fire, hell fire, this fire in my skin.ā
āThis burning desire is turning me to sin.ā
āIts not my fault if, in Godās plan, he made the devil so much stronger than the man.ā
āDonāt let this siren cast her spell.ā
āChoose me or your pyre.ā
āSomewhere out there in the night her soul is also alight.ā
āI know the guy she just might be burning for.ā
āA guy like you, sheās never known kid.ā
āA guy like you a girl does not meet everyday.ā
āThose other guys that she could dangle all look the same from every boring point of view.ā
āWe all have gaped at some Adonis.ā
āMaybe youāve heard of that mythical placed called the Court of Miracles? Hello, youāre there!ā
āThe dead donāt talk so you wonāt be around to reveal what youāve found.ā
āI am the lawyer and judge all in one.ā
āWe like to get the trial over with quickly because its the sentence thatās really the fun.ā
āWe find you totally innocent, which is the worst crime of all.ā
āWhat makes a monster and what makes a man?ā
āāWeāre all monsters,ā I said. āBeing a monster is not the same as being a bad person. It just means youāre willing to eat the world if thatās what you have to do to keep yourself alive.āā
ā Mira Grant (Seanan McGuire), CHIMERA (via sonnywortzik)
it is a taleĀ a tale of a man, and a monster
Sheās so expressive. And beauty.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā ć¾(āā¹ā”ā¹)ļ¾ļ¾
The Hunchback of Notre Dame (1996). Dir. Gary Trousdale & Kirk Wise.
*dad voice* absolutely not
The Notre Dame Cathedral in The Hunchback of Notre Dame (1996)
Hunchback of Notre Dame Starters
taken from the musical adaption. feel free to change pronouns as necessary.
We are blessed to find our sanctuary.
Let me take you back. Iāll bring you home.
If you have truly discovered charity at this late date, there is someone you can help.
A baby? Yours?
Itās Godās judgment on you!Ā
The wicked shall not go unpunished!
He has nobody else. Take him, if you can find it in your heart.
Oh, Lord, youāve sent me a test.Ā
This child is my cross to bear.Ā
I may not have saved my brother, but I will save this⦠thing.
What makes a monster and what makes a man?
The world is cruel. The world is wicked.
Itās I alone whom you can trust in this whole city.
I am your only friend.
How can I protect you, boy, unless you always stay in here?
These are crimes for which the world shows little pity.
Youāre my one defender.
Out there, theyāll revile you as a monster.
I am a monster.
All my life I wonder how it feels to pass a day not above them, but part of them.
Give me one day out there, all I ask is one.
What Iād give, what Iād dare, just to live one day out there!
Every day they shout and scold and go about their lives, heedless of the gift it is to be them.
If I were in their skin, Iād treasure every instant.
No one sees Iām here now.
Once a year we throw a party here in town.
Every manās a king and every kingās a clown.
Itās the day the devil in us gets released.
Give me your girls of pleasure.
I have born the brunt of a soldierās test.
Whoever pays the most I call āMy Liege.ā
And whatever I do Iāll make sure this is true: I will never go back again.
Darling, to be blunt you are with the best.
Like other true knights Iāve got ambition.
For a few nights fun is my mission.
Care to share a day of rest and recreation?
Iām grateful for the opportunity to serve you, my Lord.
I see how you stare.
Come see me dance.
She dances like the devil himself.
She dances like an angel.
Before we get old, come feel the heat.
Come taste the desire.
Put your foulest features on display.
Wouldnāt you like to be crowned King for a day?
Itās a day we do the things that we deplore.
See how Iāve sheltered you from having to go through this.
You donāt belong with normal men.
I donāt know if you can hear me or if youāre even there.
Yes, I know Iām just an outcast. I shouldnāt speak to you
I see your face and wonder, were you once an outcast too?
God help the outcasts or nobody will.
I ask for nothing. I can get by.
Please help my people, the poor and downtrod.
I thought we all were the children of God.
When you look from high above everything seems pretty.
Thanks for giving this moment to me.
For all these years youāve stayed alone and free from danger.
Be brave and say something.
Come keep me warm until morning.
Hold me close while weāre dancing.
I cannot bear to watch and yet I cannot turn away.
So many times out there Iāve watched a happy pair of lovers walking in the night.
I knew Iād never now that warm and loving glow, though I might wish with all my might.
No face as hideous as my face was ever meant for Heavenās Light.
Suddenly an angel has smiled at me and touched my face without a trace of fright.
I dare to dream that she might even care for me.
I swear it must be Heavenās light.
Of my virtue I am justly proud.
You know Iām so much purer than the common, vulgar, weak licentious crowd.
I feel her. I see her.Ā
This burning desire is turning me to sin.
Itās not my fault! Iām not to blame!
Itās not my fault if in Godās plan he made the devil so much stronger than a man!
Let her taste the fires of Hell, or else let her be mine and mine alone.
Choose me or your pyre.
God have mercy on her.
God have mercy on me.
She will be mine or she will burn!
Donāt let her flee and vanish in the night.
Are you disobeying a direct order?
I knew it. Sheās bewitched you, too.
Iāve heard the calling of the Lord.
In the dark, I call your name.
Why did I hear her words inside my head?
You have to save her!
Oh, whatās the matter? Are you afraid?
Of course heās afraid! And he should be!
Thatās what makes you a hero ā doing what youāre afraid of.
She gave it to you because she nows youāre smart.
For her I will be strong.
Youāre very clever to have found our little hideaway.
We have a method for spies and intruders not terribly different from bees in a hive.
My apologies for your imminent demise.Ā
Itās our lives or yours.
Here we are, nearly strangers from two worlds thatāve rarely met.
Somehow, you have made me someone new.
Iām asking if you will let me come with you.
I must be in a place of miracles.
A miracle youāve brought to me.
All this time Iāve been certain that my life would be spent alone.
Itās time Iāve learned no love will be returned to one whoās born to be alone.
Now I know thereāll be no miracles for me.
No more need for a heart of stone.
Better to have a heart of stone.
Though weāll set out for lands unkown, theyāre lands weāll share.
Will we find a haven once more?
Could there be a country kinder to our race?
Whereās my place of miracles?
I used to believe, in the days I was naive, that Iād live to see a day of justice dawn.
Iāll die while believing still.
Someday we may yet live to live and let let live.
Someday, life will be fairer.
Someday these dreams will all be real.
You must try to free yourself!
Quiet! Go away!
Youāre the only one who can save her now.
You know what happens when I try to help. I only make things worse.
How do you know what I believe?
What do you know of all the things I feel?
Who is it that you see instead of seeing what I am for real?
Youāre a liar!
Would that I were made of stone like you.
You give such good advice, so why has not one single word youāve said been any help at all?
The more your dreams and fancies fill my head the farther that I fall.
If I were senseless, Iād prefer it.
Iāve wasted my faith believing in saints of plaster.
His words were cold as stone, but they were true.
Take all your lies and leave me alone.
Weāll trouble you no longer.
Weāre only made of stone.
We just thought that you were made of something stronger.
Now Iām on my own, never again to wonder whatās out there.
Think of what Iāve offered. What is your answer?
Open the doors! Ram them through if you must!
How mch oppression will you allow?
Why not make someday come right now?
Oh, saints and monster, show your power!
You are home.
In my eyes, you are beautiful, too.
Youāre such a good friend.
Is she dead?
Now we can finally go back to the way things were.
Now that sheās gone the poison dies with her.
We can go on as close as once we were.
No sanctuary without her!
I could have helped her. Even loved her.
Love? What do you know of love?
Who have you ever loved?
I loved⦠I loved my brother.
He was wicked, weak!
No ā you are the weak one.
I told you ā I am very strong!
You donāt want to hurt me!
The world is cruel. the world is ugly. But there are times and there are people when the world is not.
At itās cruelest, itās still the only world weāve got.
Here is a riddle to guess if you can.
accept no injustice.
Update on the Live ActionĀ
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Starter call?
Iāll make a pretty graphic or something when I can but Iām mobile right now, and Clopin is insisting that I give him attention so. Here we are.
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