This is the first movie to ever give me both first and second-hand embarrassment. Both for me being there in the first damn place, and for the actors in it (though, I'm sure their wages almost make up for all that).
Wow. It's just too painful to completely relive, so I'll just give you some of the low-lights.
The movie gets off on the wrong foot because it's main character is blank and unlikeable...which translates to *every* girl in the country being able to project their own personalities onto the one she lacks.
Kristen Stewart makes the bad writing sound just that much worse with her monotone voice and lack of any sense of cadence. You hardly process her lines because she inflects no meaning at all to anything she says. She mumbles and rushes sentences together that should not be. Basically, she says she cares, like she doesn't.
The movie has no real rhythm in the plot. There's no build-up to anything in particular. It's just a series of emo songs, playing behind an emo girl, and her emo vampire boyfriend... Who is mostly in *~wisp~* form this go 'round, with a few random action sequences sprinkled in. These involve characters from the first film and newbies, none of whom you get to know any better.
I actually busted out laughing at several inappropriate times and made the teeny-boppers surrounding me, very, very angry (sorry you guys). The first time was when a shirtless character comes out of the cold Northwestern woods carrying our heroine...
...Which none of the gathered people who greeted him thought was strange. Nope, nobody questions why he's not wearing a shirt, full pants, or shoes.
...In the woods.
...At night.
...But he did have on a pair of snazzy hip-hugging denim capris (...an endless supply I'd wager given the *~spoiler!~*)
I also lost it when Jacob, the newly buffed up ~other boy~ from the first film, just *has* to remove his shirt to tend to
I found nothing redeeming about this movie. AT ALL. The entire audience gave a collective groan at the ending, which was the lamest cliffhanger since The Matrix Reloaded's O'NOES!AGENTSMITH IS OUT OF THE MATRIX!!! *dunh-dunh-DUNH!*
This is a meandering mess of a movie, with no real pay-off; no reason why you sat through it.
*sigh*
You know. I'm trying to cut this generation some slack.
What was girls' intro to burgeoning adolescent yearning, in my day? ...Micheal Jackson, New Edition, New Kids on The Block...
I don't remember any mormon-virgin-porn book-to-film crazes of any kind when I was girl. In my day, it was all about 80's glam fantasies like Labyrinth, Legend... You know, stuff beginning with the letter "L".
So. At least now it's based on books... Bad books, but books, nonetheless.
That's a step up, right?
...RIGHT?
...
...
Okay. Maybe not.

PARENTS: You'll likely be taking your little girls to see this movie and for that, I think you're the most self-sacrificing parents, ever. I salute you.
There's heavy violence *implied*, but cutaway at strategic points. Though, you *do* see a vampire's head and arms get torn-off (the effect is like a crumbly statue). The extent of the sex can be seen in my capped photo.











