Oh I died~
Oh I died~
They belong to a certain extent to history; Enjolras, Combeferre; Jean Prouvaire, Feuilly, Courfeyrac, Bahorel, Lesgle or Laigle, Joly, Grantaire. These young men constituted a sort of family among themselves, by force of friendship.
Good Lord, bless this post. THESE are the correctly identified amis. Yes, thank you.
Courfeyrac at the center just like he’s supposed to be yes good
Also look how happy Joly is! I can’t
A thought strikes him and he pulls out his mobile phone. “Here.” He shows us an image. The photos are from Arashi’s 4 consecutive years of concerts at the Kokuritsu Stadium. There’s one taken during a rehearsal where they’re having a meeting on the stage. The sun is setting; the stage is awash with light and their gazes are fixed on the yet unfilled auditorium. It’s a shot which captures something that almost seems sacred.
“Precious, isn’t it? (laughs) This was taken in our first year at Kokuritsu. That time, we didn’t know if we’d ever do another concert in Kokuritsu again. So all the members were taking photos too. That’s partly why our rehearsals never went anywhere (laughs). What’s interesting is that this photo couldn’t have been taken by anyone but Arashi on that stage. The cameramen would go from the rehearsal straight to the real thing and could have taken photos of us right up until the green room, but at the end of the day, that would still have been taken from where the cameraman was – that’s from his viewpoint, right? He wouldn’t get a photo of the auditorium from the stage. On the other hand, I wouldn’t be able to see a 5-person Arashi, so I wouldn’t have been able to take it either! (laughs)”