Twilight: sickly sweet, nothing of interest, bad for you, but, but, but…

I’ve just finished Twilight and I’m hopelessly in love! Its just like this article says , I want to argue about all the distressing political implications of this text (and there are many!) and yet I’m completely drugged on the always-deferred sexual act – not to mention my own memories of the first time I was in love!

I earlier tweeted that Twilight is the Kinder Egg of vampire literature, and it is. It’s sickly sweet, has nothing of any real interest at its core and ultimately its bad for you, but I’m not going to let that get in the way of devouring another one…

And yet I can’t shift the feeling that my lack of resistance will come back and bite me at some point!