If Ben Platt stood on a stage and chanted the word 'steak' for half an hour I would probably start crying because everything this man sings is so freaking beautiful.
This song is sung by the ENTIRE cast...so all those "riffs" are actually other people singing. Not the best song to sing as a "solo"...but he is awesome!
The ticks might also be caused by his method acting in Dear Evan Hansen. He's in this play-as the shy and ADORABLE kid who has ticks that you have said. So, it might be because of all his continuous acting he has to do almost everyday, it can become dangerous though, and he may need therapy to regain his "post broadway" self. HOWEVER, he could just be shy preforming this...
I kno this probably isn't the right platform to be saying this but I honestly feel so at home in this nerdy broadway side of the internet none of my friends really kno/understand my obsession w this kinda stuff so knowing there's other ppl out there that like this to is rly nice
Lily Boyd i’m glad you can meet and communicate with other people who love it!! this isn’t the wrong platform, don’t worry :) i relate, it’s hard to find other people who love theatre besides on the internet, so it really is great to have other people to obsess with
right? i wish i had friends in the nerdy broadway side of the internet. sometimes, when i'm in a depressive mood, it's the only thing i can stand to do.
HOLY CRAP //i can never remember how gorgeous his voice is. Like I know it's amazing? But I can never remember how Good it is because it's such an experience to listen
I have never come across a human as talented and perfect as Ben Platt. He's just a precious little angel bean that needs to be protected at all costs😭😭😍😍💖💖
I've actually never seen Spring Awakening or heard the soundtrack but I do know that that is basically where Groffchele got their start and I love them so I love the show. Also I love Ben Platt and DEH. Also his riffs are legitimately blessings.
Where I go, when I go there No more memory anymore Only men on distant ships, the women with them Swimming with them to shore Where I go, when I go there No more whispering anymore Only hymns upon your lips A mystic wisdom, rising with them to shore Touch me just like that And that, oh, yeah, now that's heaven Now that I like, God, that's so nice Now lower down where the figs lie (Ohh, my god, ohh, yeah, yeah, yeah) Still you must admit with the two anatomies (Ohh, my god, ohh, yeah, yeah, yeah) It truly is daunting, I mean how everything might (Ohh, my god, ohh, yeah, yeah, yeah) Measure up? (Ohh, my god, ohh, yeah, yeah, yeah) Not that Im saying I wouldn't, I wouldn't want to not (Touch me) Would ever not want to Moritz? I have to go (Touch me) Moritz wait! Where I go, when I go there No more shadows anymore Only men with golden fins The rhythm in them, rocking with them to shore Where I go, when I go there No more weeping anymore Only in and out your lips The broken wishes, washing with them to shore Touch me all silent Tell me please, all is forgiven Consume my wine, consume my mind I'll tell you how, how the winds sigh Touch me, just try it Now, there, thats it, oh, God, that's heaven Oh, I'll love you right We'll wonder down where where the sins cry Touch me just like that Now we'll wonder down where the sins cry Love me just for a bit We'll wander down where the winds sigh Where the winds sigh Where the winds sigh Where the winds sigh
