Some time ago - just before the movie was shown for the first time on television - I finished "Twilight". Let's keep it nice: I'm not a fan. Okey, I confess, from time to time I like to read a romantic novel: she loves him, he loves her, something comes in between, they hate eachother, they come back together, happily ever after. But this... The whole book Bella doesn't do anything besides moaning over Edward. After 300 pages something finely happens: Bella is wanted as food by another vampire. Finely, something else besides high school nonsense and stolen looks. Unfortunately, within 10 pages it's back to endless swooning.
The movie wasn't any better by the way.
I finished the book, because I paid good money for it. But it will remain the only Twilight-book on my shelves. And maybe, it won't stay there for long...
