Oh my lord, the delicious, horrible, dazzling CRAAAAAAAAAAAAACK.
I was fully prepared to dislike this book given the reviews I've seen, because I couldn't imagine making it through the whole thing if the writing was entirely like the sections I saw, let alone with the other problems like characterization and plot. In fact, starting reading it, I was certain I'd give up pretty quickly.
I WAS SO WRONG. I couldn't stop reading, and really, I don't even understand whyyyyyyyyy. There were times I wanted to throttle Bella for her clear detachment to her life (though, that's often a fault of first person, at least to me) and Myers for drilling Edward's SUPER SPECIAL WONDERFULNESS into the reader's head like we're a bunch of morons, but there were other parts I just loved. Like, how you love the worst possible junk food you can consume, you know it's really,
really bad for you, you know if you have too much your stomach will hurt like hell, but you
eat it anyhow.
That said, there were some cute moments in it, and though it had the whole 'typical bad romance novel' thing going for it, sparkling and dazzling or not, I happen to be a romance novel junkie, no matter how bad it is, so it works for me as a horribly guilty pleasure.
I finished it last night and I'm reading New Moon now. Once more it's a case of finding myself annoyed at the beginning, but then getting sucked in.
In conclusion,
missmegan, you are a horrible enabler and this is all your fault.