8/9/08

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So: I have now read all four Stephanie Meyer vampire books.

I thought the first one was great fun--reads fast enough so I rarely stopped to say "say wha?", full of silly teen-angst (I live with real, authentic teen angst on a day-to-day basis, and it is both more anguished and more inchoate than anything served up in Twilight). Meyer sets up a Mary Sue: the classic girl-who-is-prettier-than-she-thinks, a little spunky, good enough in school without being a Brain. While living with her mother in the sunbelt, she's always been this pale, gawky, clumsy kid, not popular, not hated, just negligible. Then she moves to Forks, Washington, a town beset 350 days of the year with clouds and rain (this is a plot point, honest). Suddenly pale is cool, and she's kinda a babe. And the best looking boy in school is interested in her. Of course, he's a vampire. And of course, once Bella (the girl) finds out Edward's secret she becomes 1) privy to all the vampire secrets (cause Edward is one of a coven of peaceful vampires who eat deer and woodchucks and stuff, rather than human blood) and 2) in fear for her life because she knows the vampire secrets.

Cut to avoid undead spoilerage. Move on if length discussions of Twilight annoy you. )