Just as Wagner's famous opera The Twilight of the Gods is a long, tedious lament of the End of Days, the movie adaptation of Stephenie Meyer's Twilight is a slow, pristine, and utterly vapid lament into the decline and inevitable death of the vampire genre
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When I was younger I was attracted to that bad boy image, hence the large collection of ex-husbands. I eventually realized how badly the attraction translated badly in my relationships, but I still enjoy it in my image of a proper vampire.
Based on your review, O Wise One, I think I'll give the movie a miss.
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And as badly as I have been avoiding it, I'm never going to continue being the resident vampire expert in my department if I totally ignore the franchise. It's just getting way too popular and gaining too much momentum. Alas, tomorrow, I am buying the first of the books. I'll let you know if the printed word is superior to the celluloid.
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