Spoilers ahead.
This thread is intended for critisism against the Twilight series, by Stephenie Meyer. I found this book very uninteresting; some parts provoked me to feel like smashing the shit against the wall at the thought of all these teens being attracted to a sexist sick fuck like "Edward." I simply want to present my views and have a discussion. I made this thread apart from the main thread, because I felt it would be trolling to just barge in on the discussion to post this long post. This article summarizes my thoughts on the series, for the most part:
This thread is intended for critisism against the Twilight series, by Stephenie Meyer. I found this book very uninteresting; some parts provoked me to feel like smashing the shit against the wall at the thought of all these teens being attracted to a sexist sick fuck like "Edward." I simply want to present my views and have a discussion. I made this thread apart from the main thread, because I felt it would be trolling to just barge in on the discussion to post this long post. This article summarizes my thoughts on the series, for the most part:
http://psa.blastmagazine.com/2008/08/16/twilight-sucks-and-not-in-a-good-way/ said:Twilight is the story of the so-called “average” new girl Bella Swan (Ha, ha, get it? Beautiful Swan?), who finds herself as the object of not one, not two, but a total of five boys’ romantic designs (because she’s so “plain”, see?). The most important of these is the mysterious, hilariously-Byronic Edward Cullen. Bella plays the pitiful damsel in distress a few times and after 200 pages of thinly written suspense, we learn that Edward is in fact a vampire. Never fear, though, because Bella’s “Adonis-like” admirer is no Nosferatu. Instead, he and his vampire family are so-called “vegetarian” vampires, feeding off of animals instead of humans and inexplicably attending high school (during lunch periods they buy trays of food and stare at each other so that Bella can conveniently get a glimpse of Edward from across the cafeteria). The first novel deals with Bella and Edward’s romance and is capped off by a hastily tacked-on plot designed to shove Bella into the damsel in distress role yet again so that her vampire lover can save her.
Okay, you’re saying. It’s a little cheesy. But why is that so bad?
First and foremost, the books present a female heroine who can hardly take a step without needing some boy to rescue her. In fact, the books represent sexist views in almost every way-from the fact that Bella gives up her ambitions and plans for college to get married to Edward, the fact that she is portrayed as a modern Eve, begging the noble, moral gentleman for sex while he desires to preserve their virtue, the fact that their relationship is dangerously unhealthy, and finally to the fact that nearly every single female character in the book is a hopelessly negative caricature.
The series does not improve with subsequent books, either. In New Moon, Bella enters a self-described “zombie” state when Edward leaves her. In fact, the author oh-so-cleverly inserts blank pages with the months’ names as a poorly conceived plot device for showing the depths of her heroine’s pain and also to avoid having to write the “hard stuff.” Bella turns near-suicidal; she purposely puts herself in harm’s way-going so far as to jump off a cliff-to hear her lover’s imagined voice in her head.
What does this say to readers, bearing in mind that the target audience is the tragically impressionable 12-17 year old girls? That they should fall apart at the seams for months if their boyfriend leaves them? That reckless self-endangerment is okay, so long as it’s to be close to your lover? What a lovely message to send to young women.
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Meyer seems to have a little theme going on here that nothing happens at all throughout the book until in the last couple of chapters where Bella is in some kind of danger, and big brave Edward comes and saves her at the last minute. True, in New Moon it was Bella who flew to Italy to save Edward, but the principle is still the same.



