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Eponine.by *ormeli
Eponine. Night, street, bare feet.
And yes, this is not a video game : D
Eponine.by *ormeli
Eponine. Night, street, bare feet.
And yes, this is not a video game : D

GUYS!!! WE FINALLY DID IT!!!! AFTER 6 MONTHS OF WAITING AND TALKING TO UNIVERSAL, AND HELP FROM MY AWESOME FRIEND BRETT (TheManWhoNeverLied77.tumblr.com) WE FINALLY GOT SAM’S LES MIS POSTER!!!! Me and Brett were able to get our hands on this beauty, 2 weeks ago, and I waited this long to tell you all, because I gave Sam a massive poster of this as a gift at the stage door last night and I wanted her to be the first one I told!!! And she loved it!!! ENJOY!!!!
I write bullet-point meta now? Bullet-point meta is cool.
- If you think Eponine was a terrible person I will fucking fight you
- If you think Eponine was a pure virtuous saint I will fucking fight you
- If you think the most tragic thing about Eponine was that Marius didn’t love her back, look, I’m sorry, you are just plain wrong
- Eponine’s parents are awful people trying to raise her into an awful person and her entire adolescence has been a morally-degrading hell and SHE IS TRYING TO ESCAPE
- She doesn’t even make any claim to being a good person, she just wants OUT of the criminal underworld and begging and fraud and extortion and prostitution and robbery and assault
- She p. much considers herself a devil who’s trying to defect to the side of angels
- Marius is what sets all this off
- She puts him up on a pedestal of Virtuous Poverty b/c holy shit, an alternative to being Le Mauvais Pauvre
- No seriously Marius is what makes her realize how fucked-up her life is and how fucked-up she is as a result of her upbringing, and that she doesn’t have to just mutely accept it
- There is a hefty dose of sexual shame in why she considers herself Irrevocably Fucked-Up, she’s a 19th-century girl in a 19th-century world, but it’s so not the only thing going on there, and the ways Eponine is being sexually exploited and how they affect her fucked-upness is a subject that deserves a long-ass meta post all to itself
- And yeah, she hatches a wild plan to lure Marius to the barricades so they can die together
- This is not a relapse into her family’s Wicked Ways or a random act of capricious madness, it is a full-on goddamn Javert Derailed breakdown
- bc when you pin EVERYTHING on someone, not just your heart but your hope and your backbone and your moral compass, then yeah you can totally suffer in noble silence while watching him be in love with someone else, but the prospect of him DISAPPEARING AND BEING GONE FOREVER?
- does not compute
- critical error
- initiate self-destruct sequence and lock down Marius unit in closest possible proximity
- Yes this is pointless and selfish, in the general sense that Eponine is fucking drowning and clinging to Marius’ ankle to stay afloat and tries to pull him down with her rather than let him get out of the water
- And holy shit she manages to transcend that moment of total breakdown panic and fix the damage she’s done and let Marius go? A teenager with no guidance and a shitty amoral abusive upbringing and basically nothing except a dogged determination not to be the person her parents made her?
- Come back and tell me to my face that Eponine was a terrible person, ya little punk
- She is ambiguous and conflicted and trying so, so hard to do the right thing
Marianne is brilliant as always. One day I will write full-on Eponine meta, but in the meantime:
The main message Hugo was using Eponine to get across was a message about poverty and agency, not a message about love. (I like musical!Eponine, but Valar in Aman does her characterisation miss the mark by a margin the size of the Pacific ocean.) Les Mis is a novel about the inherent injustice and oppression of 19th century society; the majority of its characters are from the miserables class because Hugo is illustrating, in his indomitable Hugolian style, exactly what kind of people such an unjust and oppressive system creates. The Thernardiers are products of the system, and they are also perpetrators of it: having embraced criminality as the only way to get ahead, they do their damnest to ensure Eponine embraces it as well. Eponine, when we meet her, has had a lifetime of both overt abuse and soul-destroying poverty; I invite you to look around at our modern world and note exactly what that tends to produce even in the 21st century.
But if Hugo is writing against the injustice of the system, he is also writing in favour of those who have the strength of character to rise above their circumstances. (Valjean, of course, is the epitome of this.) This creates a degree of tension in the writing, as Hugo is trying to both show that the system is horrible because it produces horrible people and also say that some people are strong enough to not be horrible people despite the system, without negating his first point about the horribleness of the system. Eponine, in many ways, encapsulates that tension: she tries so hard to rise above her circumstances and Do the Right Thing, and she both fails and succeeds. Having fixated on Marius because he is the only adult in her life who has ever treated her like an actual person (and there’s a whole meta post in that alone), she sees him as a Way Out and is trying, desperately, to scramble away from her family and their entire way of life. Her actions w/r/t Marius are arguably the first time in her life that she makes decisions for herself instead of doing what she’s told; Hugo writes this as a good thing (Hugo likes agency), and thus she is given brief moments of heroism such as talking the Patron-Minette away from Valjean’s house on the Rue Plumet. That her agency later results in her luring Marius to the barricade on a suicide mission is specifically because of the hand she has been dealt: her situation is so desperate and all-encompassing that she requires Marius, at least emotionally, to escape it. If that is a failure of strength of character, she ultimately rises above it by telling Marius the truth, and dies in peace.
Eponine is, as with all of Hugo’s characters, a part of his message on the importance of breaking the cycle. Eponine specifically is a treatise on how fucking difficult it is to break the cycle when you’ve been dealt the shittiest hand in the deck — and thus, the importance of changing the deck so that people don’t get dealt those shitty hands any more. To read her as a terrible person because of her actions w/r/t the Marius subterfuge is to read her as a bit player in the Marius&Cosette story, which is to completely miss the point of her own story. It’s an important point; I’d encourage paying attention to it.

Wolf > First Aid Kit
Holy light, oh, burn the night, oh keep the spirits strong
Watch it grow, child of wolf
Keep holdin’ on
Keep The Streets Empty For Me > Fever Ray
I learned to not eat the snow
My fur is hot, my tongue is cold
On a bed of spider web
I think about to change myself
Good Enough > Evanescence
And I’ve completely lost myself, and I don’t mind
I can’t say no to you
Shouldn’t let you conquer me completely
Now I can’t let go of this dream
Can’t believe that I feel
If I Needed You > Andrew Bird
If I needed you would you come to me
Would you come to me, for ease my pain?
If you needed me
I would come to you
I’d swim the seas for to ease your pain
Not a Pretty Girl > Ani DiFranco
I am not a pretty girl
that is not what I do
I ain’t no damsel in distess
and I don’t need to be rescued
so put me down punk
maybe you’d prefer a maiden fair
isn’t there a kitten stuck up a tree somewhere
Parasol > Tori Amos
I stare at the wall knowing on the other side
The storm that waits for me
Then the seated woman with a parasol
May be the only one you can’t betray
If I’m the seated woman with a parasol
I will be safe in my frame
Be Mine > Robyn
For the first time, there is no mercy in your eyes
And the cold wind’s hitting my face and you’re gone
And you’re walking away
And I am helpless sometimes, wishing’s just no good
‘Cause you don’t see me like I wish you would
Female Robbery > The Neighbourhood
I think I found out that I have nothing,
That I have nothing in this place for me.
I watched it all in my head, perfect sense.
They’ll take me from me my bed
Tastes Like Sympathy > Birdeatsbaby
I was once a child of God but then the devil kissed me
He gave me fear, and he said my dear
‘God will never miss thee’
Pirate Jenny > Nina Simone
Noon by the clock
And so still at the dock
You can hear a foghorn miles away
And in that quiet of death
I’ll say, “Right now.
Right now!”
Then they pile up the bodies
And I’ll say,
“That’ll learn ya!”
Young > Hollywood Undead
I see the children in the rain like the parade before the pain.
I see the love; I see the hate; I see this world that we can make!
I see the life I see the sky. Give it all to see you fly…
Yes, we wave this flag of hatred, but you’re the ones who made it!
Kill The Boy > Emeli Sande
I walk around with a bullet on my tongue,
Killer written on my face
I know that when he finds out what I’ve done,
It’s gonna take his life away
And his heart will break and once the pain will stop the beating,
Skin will turn as cold as ice.
When his lungs collapse enough will there be no more breathing?
I will gently close his eyes
Sorry > Maria Mena
I just poured my heart out
there’s bits of it on the floor
And I take what’s left of it and rinse it under cold water
And call him up for more
Oh Death > Jan Titus
But what is this, that I cant see
with ice cold hands taking hold of me
When God is gone and the Devil takes hold,
who will have mercy on your soul
Oh, death
My Blood > Ellie Goulding
The lost dreams are buried in my sleep for him
And this was the ecstasy of a love forgotten
And I’m thrown in the gunfire of empty bullets
And my blood is all I see
As you steal my soul from me
Nothing But The Water > Grace Potter and the Nocturnals
Tried my hand at the bible
Tried my hand at prayer
But now nothing but the water is gonna bring my soul to bare
Prelude 12/21 > AFI
This is what I brought you this you can keep,
This is what I brought you may forget me
I promise to depart just promise one thing,
Kiss my eyes and lay me to sleep
Bones > Ms Mr
Dig up her bones but leave the soul alone
Lost in the pages of self made cages
Life slips away and the ghosts come to play
These are hard times
These are hard times for dreamers
And love lost believers
i just noticed…
in “every day”, the lyrics gocosette: i saw you waiting and i knew
marius: waiting for you at your feet
cosette: at your callaside from marius kissing the tip of cosette’s foot, the theme of “at your feet” also applies to two other pairings, although in a more morbid context. one is eponine and marius —
“Monsieur Marius!” repeated the voice.
This time he could not doubt that he had heard it distinctly; he looked and saw nothing.
“At your feet,” said the voice.and the other is enjolras and grantaire —
Enjolras, pierced by eight bullets, remained leaning against the wall, as though the balls had nailed him there. Only, his head was bowed.
Grantaire fell at his feet, as though struck by a thunderbolt.
Oh god, I never noticed that Eponine-Grantaire parallel before.
There’s so much Les Mis fanart I want to see, but I can’t draw to save my life. So, er…if you want, take these ideas and run with them? Seriously, you don’t even have to tell me.
–This!
-Enjolras and Grantaire as old men who survived the barricade
–Any of the Amis as old men who survived the barricade
-More Enjolras drawn as a person of colour (You could still keep his hair light if you wanted)
-Fantine leading Gavroche and Eponine to the afterlife
-All five Thenardier kids HAPPY in a modern AU (I imagine like, a snapshot of them all messing around. Don’t you want those poor kids to be happy I want those poor kids to be happy)
If anyone’s pointed this out yet I haven’t seen it, so …
Young Éponine’s cloak is made of the same material as older Éponine’s skirt, and can I just take a moment to congratulate the wardrobe department on this little bit of continuity? Because the implications are ow. :(
um yes ow. this actually hurts me.
THIS!!