<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2256093477494610455</id><updated>2012-02-17T13:50:45.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How About That!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://icantthinkofanythingrightnow.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2256093477494610455/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://icantthinkofanythingrightnow.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Evette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00658202039514181770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IxuiVaXa1PM/S17lbSaG9KI/AAAAAAAAAMs/AOgIJih72nQ/S220/icedtea+copy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2256093477494610455.post-7257191800259163399</id><published>2008-06-07T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T22:27:43.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight Hath No Critic like a Bored Hilaire</title><content type='html'>&lt;p  align="center" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Twilight Hath No Critic like a Bored Hilaire&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a &lt;strong&gt;Twilight&lt;/strong&gt; critique&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;contains spoilers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…Not that there’s so much to spoil…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I won’t even say I wanted to like Twilight. I was predisposed to hate it because my friends &lt;em&gt;absolutely loathe&lt;/em&gt; it. Despite their disapproval, I read the book to see for myself why. It’s on principle: I don’t just dismiss a book as stupid and lame-o without reading it first. (Of course there are exceptions, like, Paulo Coelho’s works.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Apparently, Twilight is stupid and lame-o.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;There are several things about it which particularly bother me. I would have liked to first point out the summary, that &lt;em&gt;‘I was unconditionally and irrevocably in love with him’ &lt;/em&gt;part. &lt;strong style="font-weight: 400;"&gt;It's &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: 400;"&gt;sickeningly cheesy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: 400;"&gt;. I've read romance novels that aren't &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; cheesy, and where the gal doesn't go extremely gaga over the guy. I don't even think that being &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;unconditionally and irrevocably in love&lt;/span&gt; is possible. &lt;/strong&gt;Oh, well. Since it’s a &lt;em&gt;romantic&lt;/em&gt; fiction, I’ll let that one slide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I’ll just begin with the preface. Based on my experience, books are usually good when the first sentence draws you in, or at the very least, sounds interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;‘I'd never given much thought to how I would die – though I’d had reason enough in the last few months – but even if I had, I would not have imagined it like this.’&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Not exactly &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; interesting, but &lt;em&gt;okay&lt;/em&gt; enough. (Please note the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hyphen&lt;/span&gt;, though, because Meyer uses &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;a whole damn lot&lt;/span&gt; of those in the freakin' book. It's like she can't write two sentences without 'em hyphens.) I proceeded to read the rest of the preface and after finishing that, decided that maybe it was a prologue to the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;astounding&lt;/span&gt; conclusion of the book (when I finished the book, I thought, “…maybe it’s a prologue to the astounding conclusion of the series…”). Imagine my profound shock when I visited Meyer’s website and read that her preface actually fit in page 444. I checked my copy, and I was like, “Oh, so &lt;em&gt;that’s it&lt;/em&gt;?” I certainly don’t have problems with understanding, yet never would have I imagined the preface to fit somewhere in Twilight. The least Meyer could have done was to paste that preface in page 444 so that her readers would go – “So here’s where the preface fits! I get it!” But nah, the readers are left to go figure and accept her apology for being vague. Meyer said it was all clear to her that she “didn’t realize the need” to get back to the preface. But she should remember she has readers – readers who don’t have mind-reading abilities to figure out what she’s thinking. What’s clear to her might not be clear to us. &lt;strong style="font-weight: 400;"&gt;Meyer, we're not Edward Cullen. I apologize for not being gifted like he is.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I think everyone knows that the characters are essentially the ones who make up the book. It’s through them that the plot is developed, the conflicts are carried, the climax is revealed, stuff like that. And when you’re writing in a first person POV, you have to make that “first person” interesting and observant. Bella, our first person, is about as interesting as a rock. (No, wait, rocks are interesting, actually, because they help us study Earth... Okay, I say Bella is one of a kind boring. XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Isabella – okay, she prefers Bella - is nothing more than a Mary Sue. It doesn’t even take a genius to figure out that ‘Bella’ is Italian for ‘beautiful’. And her last name is ‘Swan’, which as a device in literature, symbolizes grace and beauty. Bella Swan? Beautiful Swan? Not very clever, really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Here’s the big contradiction: She’s &lt;em&gt;ordinary&lt;/em&gt;. At least that’s what she keeps on insisting throughout the book. I mean, practically &lt;em&gt;everyone&lt;/em&gt; in her new school takes interest in her, like she's so very... attention-worthy. You'd think people in her school would have more life than paying attention to this klutzy girl who isn't even remotely interesting, but alas! you see everyone &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gawking&lt;/span&gt; at her. And she gets the guy who apparently “doesn’t date” because “none of the girls… are good-looking enough for him.” Her appearance is somewhat similar to the author’s, as well as her story of moving to a new place (see: &lt;a href="http://stepheniemeyer.com/twiligh%20t_faq.html"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;Twilight FAQ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;). If it helps, she’s a klutz – a last ditching effort to not make her a complete Mary Sue.&lt;strong style="font-weight: 400;"&gt; I don't even find her clumsiness funny. I think she has to see a doctor pronto. Man, it's okay to trip once in a while. But &lt;em&gt;tripping on nothing every time&lt;/em&gt; is just not normal. And being a klutz is not a flaw enough to compensate for the&lt;em&gt; five &lt;/em&gt;freakin' guys who are after her. Not one, not two, but &lt;em&gt;five&lt;/em&gt; guys. Does it seem to you like Forks revolves around Bella? It seems so to me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: 400;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Most readers who like Twilight, I found out, relate to Bella. Well I don’t. I can’t. I can’t possibly relate with a young woman with no plans, no goals, no solid interests, no personality, no deep observations of life, no nothing - but is just “unconditionally and irrevocably in love with” her boyfriend. I really can’t. There’s something so shallow and pathetic about it; the way she’s willing to throw away her friends and family for a guy she has been acquainted with for just… two weeks? Besides, she is extremely boring, the sort which makes you fall asleep when she talks. And if she’s not obsessing over Edward, she does, well, &lt;em&gt;nothing&lt;/em&gt;! Wait, she &lt;em&gt;does&lt;/em&gt;. She whines, or she tells him and his family that she doesn’t want to be rescued even when it’s obvious that she’ll never be able to care for herself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: 400;"&gt;Meyer thinks Bella has a strong personality. Uhm, &lt;em&gt;personality&lt;/em&gt;? No way. Bella has no personality. &lt;em&gt;Strong personality&lt;/em&gt;? NO FRIGGIN' WAY. What is a strong personality, anyway? Being nuts over a guy? Being an idiot who can't live without her man? I thought having a strong personality are knowing who you are, what you want, and thinking rationally before you act. Is Apocalypse nearing? Are we beginning to define dog as a cat? Hello?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I would have liked it if Meyer had given Bella a little backbone and some brain cells, so she can get out of the stupid situations she puts her stupid self in. I don’t buy her “I grew up in Phoenix” statement. Nobody who grew up in a big city like Phoenix would be an idiot enough to wander around empty streets of an unfamiliar city &lt;em&gt;alone&lt;/em&gt;. Then again, her idiocy is necessary to give way to her savior, Edward Perfect Cullen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Edward Perfect Culen is a vampire – oops! – a &lt;em&gt;perfect&lt;/em&gt; vampire. Edward is described as “lanky, less bulky, with untidy, bronze-colored hair… more boyish than the others…” He’s the most beautiful thing which ever existed… Have I mentioned that he’s &lt;em&gt;perfect&lt;/em&gt;? And that he has topaz eyes? &lt;strong style="font-weight: 400;"&gt;And that he has the most perfect eyes, perfect nose, perfect lips, perfect face, perfect &lt;em&gt;everything&lt;/em&gt; - even perfect &lt;em&gt;feet&lt;/em&gt;? He's so perfect that he nearly replaces the Greek god Apollo's place in Olympus... but Meyer stops herself in time, and Apollo saves his place. I mean, being so much handsomer than Apollo himself is far &lt;i&gt;too &lt;/i&gt;cliched, don't you think?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Edward’s also bipolar. He’s serious one time, and then laughs exuberantly another. Insane mood swings, I tell you. He’s supposed to be your perfect male protagonist – &lt;em&gt;hawt!!!&lt;/em&gt; (not hot; it should be &lt;em&gt;hawt&lt;/em&gt; and must &lt;em&gt;always &lt;/em&gt;be followed by three exclamation points), dangerous, smart, mysterious, perfect, and, uhm, &lt;em&gt;sparkly&lt;/em&gt; (although the last adjective is not really required; it’s just a bonus if you’re lucky enough). He has this stalker-ish behavior, which is &lt;em&gt;sick&lt;/em&gt;: He sneaks into Bella’s room and watches her sleep before they even get to talk. Some think that it’s romantic, but it’s just creepy. I don’t understand what’s so romantic about it. (Geez, I think Twilight has things that I don’t and can never understand.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Edward is 100-something years old (yes, more or less a century older than Bella, and yes, that makes him a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;pedophile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I mean, his &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hawt!!!ness&lt;/span&gt; doesn't change his real age, you know) and lives with his vampire family. Apparently he and his family don’t drink human blood, because they don’t want to be completely evil. They’re &lt;em&gt;vegetarians&lt;/em&gt;: They only drink blood of animals. They are basically good vampires - who play baseball in the woods. Ha! Who told you it’s boring to be a vampire? You’re allowed to play baseball! And every myth about vampire is &lt;em&gt;WRONG&lt;/em&gt;! Stakes, garlic, sleeping in coffin (although the idea of not sleeping ever was okay) – even sunlight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But you know, age and race don’t matter in this book, because Edward and Bella actually fall in love! As for the reason… what is the reason again? Oh, because Bella smells good and Edward is &lt;em&gt;hawt!!.&lt;/em&gt; They’re made for each other! It’s &lt;i&gt;destiny&lt;/i&gt;! It's really one effed up destiny, if you ask me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Seriously: The romance between them is forced and trite. And it’s even more boring than they both are, because they have no personality whatsoever. Geez, what am I saying? There’s &lt;em&gt;no&lt;/em&gt; romance at all. There is no development of feelings. Just… BAM! They’re in love! They don’t even do anything but talk about how in love they are. From there, everything becomes sheer selfishness, and for the nth time, stupidity. Bella’s life revolves around her boyfriend, and nothing more. Not only is it absurd; it also gives horrible messages, namely:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1. It’s okay to fall in love in a matter of days and then risk your life for it.&lt;br /&gt;2. You don’t have to have dreams or goals or anything like that; just get a girl/boyfriend. It’s far more important!&lt;br /&gt;3. It’s perfectly fine to lie to your parents especially when it concerns your girl/boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;4. Ditch your friends. Girl/Boyfriend first, I tell you! Girl/Boyfriend first!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Considering the fact that Edward is so much older than Bella (like, hello, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;107 years old&lt;/span&gt;?!), shouldn’t he be more rational? Shouldn’t he be the mature one? Knowing he can kill Bella, he should have just left her alone. But oh, he tells her to get away from him quick &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BUT! &lt;/span&gt;totally contradicts himself by approaching her himself!And how come Edward just blabbers everything to Bella? You know, the vampire stuff? For someone who has been in this world for more than a hundred years, he sure displays the maturity of a &lt;em style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fetus&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And he’s supposed to be &lt;em&gt;dangerous&lt;/em&gt;. Yeah, I know. He’s about as dangerous as my eraser. That could have worked, that dangerous drama, if only Bella had the wits to be actually scared. It’s funny; that girl’s so brainless you can’t possibly scare her! As for Edward, it would have been better if he had shown how dangerous he could be. Then again, he is a &lt;em&gt;good&lt;/em&gt; vampire, and he doesn’t want to become a monster. So he can only &lt;em&gt;talk&lt;/em&gt; about it when it would be cooler for him to &lt;em&gt;show&lt;/em&gt; it. (“I’m dangerous. RAWR!” Haha. I'm practically shaking in laughter - I mean,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; terror &lt;/span&gt;- here.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Oh, how could I forget! Edward &lt;em&gt;SPARKLES UNDER THE SUN! &lt;/em&gt;Did you know &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt;? Isn’t that &lt;em&gt;cool&lt;/em&gt;? The coolest thing ever?! It’s like the nost magnificent thing next to Edward! Sparkly sparkles! He sparkles, man, he sparkles “like thousands of tiny diamonds were embedded in the surface” of his skin! Sparkling! Glittering! Glistening! Scintillating! Oh! my! gosh! Meyer is so &lt;em&gt;original&lt;/em&gt;! Who else could have thought &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt;?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The plot is absolutely zero (the romance between Bella and Edward is &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; a plot). It’s basically just “He’s a vampire, she’s not. They fall in love. End of story.” And there were a lot of questionable things, if not loopholes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1. Why would the Cullens want to study in high school?! This is my number one question. Hello? Are they &lt;em&gt;nuts&lt;/em&gt;? Can someone answer this for me?&lt;br /&gt;2. Why would they want to blend in with the rest of humanity?&lt;br /&gt;3. Why would they put themselves near humans when they know it’s hard to resist biting them?&lt;br /&gt;4. Why would one bad vampire like to bite Bella specifically?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I’d like to answer and expand on loophole 4, because it’s absolutely preposterous. I didn’t even care about that James-vampire when he appeared, because his arrival was so cliched and so late. It’s like Meyer suddenly remembered that there should be something climax-y in Twilight, just to give it a semblance of a plot. "This James ought to do the trick. He should be the one to threaten Bella’s life and then she makes an insanely silly mistake and she almost gets killed BUT Edward rescues her!" See, that wasn’t so hard to figure out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And another thing… why does James babble about his and Alice’s past? Like, &lt;em&gt;he wasn’t even asked&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: 400;"&gt;He just goes: "Due to some horribly random reasons which I myself don't know, I shall tell you about my past!" Geez. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Meyer’s writing style isn’t something to commend on either. She writes like an eleven-year old. She makes Dan Brown look like a Pulitzer Prize winner. Her words are stilted. The narration is unexciting, dragging, and redundant. Bella keeps telling the readers how much she hates the rain in the first 100 pages of the book, and how she can’t dance (I think the readers are smart enough to remember that after the first time it was mentioned – no need to keep on rubbing it). If not that, she repetitively says how perfect and beautiful Edward is (she said that about a &lt;em&gt;million&lt;/em&gt; times). What’s ironic is that despite all the &lt;em&gt;perfect&lt;/em&gt; descriptions of him, I never quite pictured him in my mind. I’m still wondering how the rest of humanity can drool and squeal at the thought of him. &lt;strong style="font-weight: 400;"&gt;What's with his &lt;em&gt;hawt!!!ness&lt;/em&gt;? I'm still very much caught in a quandary. Could someone, like, describe him to me? Please? I'll give you five bucks if you can. XD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Bella glares all the time, too. And she grimaces a lot, and hisses, and stumbles. Glares, grimaces, hisses, stumbles. Four redundant freakin’ verbs in a 500-page book. That’s not so much, unless you can count only to three.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Meanwhile, Edward always smiles his crooked smile, and he dazzles people (especially Bella). And don't forget: He's &lt;i&gt;perfect&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Nobody ‘said’ anything. Characters only ‘gasped’, ‘chuckled’, ‘questioned’, and ‘answered’.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Meyer also occasionally uses ridiculously long words which don’t quite fit since the rest of her words are plain and simple. I remember one: Ostentatious. She could have simply used ‘showy’ or ‘flamboyant’, but it just had to be &lt;em&gt;ostentatious&lt;/em&gt;. Why she used that, I’ve no idea. (Apparently, in the next books, Meyer uses bigger words. I wonder how big they are…)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And you know, Meyer ends Twilight with Bella attending the PROM. That’s how a vampire story should end: The &lt;i&gt;heroine&lt;/i&gt; should attend the prom with her vampire boyfriend. In that ruffled gown and those stiletto heels… It just makes &lt;em&gt;sense&lt;/em&gt; (although it &lt;em&gt;did&lt;/em&gt; take Bella about ten years to figure out that Edward is taking her to the prom. What an idiot). Meyer skipped the almost action-y part (Emmett and Jasper’s dealing with James) but she elaborates on the &lt;em&gt;prom&lt;/em&gt;. Wow. She &lt;i&gt;amazes&lt;/i&gt; me. Like, &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;According to the awesome Miguel Cervantes de Saavedra, the author of Don Quixote, "There's no book so bad that there's nothing good in it". I used to think he was right... until I read Twilight. I was willing to acknowledge the fact that the cover of the book kind of gives the impression that what's inside isn't some random claptrap - I was willing to say that it's the book's saving grace. I changed my mind when I read that the apple says that Bella has the knowledge of good and evil. Please - the girl doesn't know anything. I didn't even see good and/or evil in Twilight. I saw stupidity, yes. But definitely not good and/or evil. Did anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Now that I’ve finished reading and dissecting Twilight, I still don’t understand all the hype it’s getting. I sincerely don’t. Twilight reads like a &lt;em&gt;baaaddd&lt;/em&gt; fan fiction, the sort which makes you gag because its author tells the world her delusions. It’s a complete bore, although I have to admit that some of its absurd parts are absolutely laughable. I recommend it to no one, not even my worst enemy. &lt;strong style="font-weight: 400;"&gt;Of course, I won't stop you from reading it. Just a note: If you want to write something good, please don't follow Meyer's example. 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