
I guess it’s fitting that I finished a book about vampires on the day before Halloween. So, what did I think? I think I better preface my remarks first so that I don’t offend anyone. It’s interesting how something can be sickening to one person and loved by someone else. For example, Josh and I watched the film The Village when we were dating. He felt so sick in the middle of the movie that he had to leave the theater. I sat in my seat perplexed, wondering if I should follow but not really wanting to. I felt kind of bad for liking the movie since it was so obvious how he felt. A couple of years later we watched the DaVinci Code together. He had previously read the book but I had not, nor do I ever want to. I started feeling very sick in the middle of the movie, and when I asked Josh at the end what he thought, to my surprise he said he liked it. Several weeks ago Josh and I watched part of an episode of The Office. Everyone seems to rave about how great this sitcom is. Since we missed the first season of it, we were naturally curious to see what all the hoopla is about. We had to change the channel halfway into it, and we still don’t understand why everyone likes it so much.
With that said, I think most of you can guess by now that I wasn’t obsessed and addicted to Twilight like so many others seem to be. I can’t honestly say that it made me sick to my stomach, but it did have its moments where I was very disappointed, and I’m not eager to read the next three. I guess I would describe it this way: It’s pretty good for what it is, but what it is is somewhat questionable. In other words, it’s basically a 21st century equivalent of a gothic novel. If I judge it by those standards, I have to say that it’s good. It has romance/passion and terror—both essential in gothic literature as it evolved—and it keeps the reader excited and interested...mostly. Meyer sets up the novel well, and I have to admit (to my surprise) that she hooked me into it initially. Unfortunately, the novel then reveals that Edward is a vampire, and it starts to go downhill from there. Sure, I already knew Edward was a vampire from the beginning (How could I not with everyone talking about it?), but after he reveals he’s a vampire, the romance portion of the story takes over, and I’m afraid that’s what disappointed me. I almost stopped reading it then (and I did for a couple of days), but I continued more for closure (and under the notion that it couldn’t be horrible if LDS women were recommending it to me). Edward is a likeable enough character (he has his moments), though he’s certainly not perfect as Bella seems to think he is. Bella, on the other hand, is irritating to me. I liked her at first, but then she becomes a lovesick idiot, and it turned me off. It did get a little better for a couple of chapters at the end with the suspense of the tracker vampire James, but then it fizzled off again and didn’t end so well.
Truly, I cannot just judge this book by the standards of a gothic novel. Books are written and read in context, and I have to question why so many LDS women are hooked on this book and the others in the series. It may have been written by an LDS woman (which I also question), but Twilight was sensual enough, and I have to think that the other books in the series are much worse (I hope I’m wrong). I wondered before about the obsession with these novels, but I wonder more about it now. What is it exactly that is so appealing about them? If it’s the romance, count me out. I’m in no hurry to read the rest of the saga.
One final note: the novel has undertones of the Adam and Eve story (even the book cover gives that away), but it’s so twisted and somewhat blasphemous to me.

