
I just finished a marathon reading of the four books of the popular Twilight Saga by Stephenie Meyer. Besides not being a vampire person, I found the label of young adult book a bit off-putting. I have not been a young adult for many years.
I picked up the first book because a member of my book club recommended it and then my daughter raved about it. So I thought, well I need to understand more about this fascination. To be honest, I am more into cozy mysteries for my recreational reading. But I had some time and I had the books. Enough said.
From the beginning, I could not put the books down. They read very quickly even though the 700+ pages may seem daunting. In Twilight, the first book, the story quickly became a love story peppered with lots of teenage angst. It could be the Sharks and the Jets or an inter-racial couple in the 1950’s. It was forbidden love with consequences.
The main characters are likable—Bella the insecure, clumsy, but strong willed heroine; Edward the wise, tolerant but tortured hero, and Jacob, Bella’s best friend who wants to be more. Beyond the love story, there is lots of action as the characters battle forces of evil and the author does a really good job of building tension around the primary question: “Will Bella become a vampire?”
Although at times I wished that Edward would pull a Rhett Butler and just move beyond Bella’s insecurities and ill-considered behaviors, mostly I wanted everything to work out with a happy ending. There was a nice philosophical summary of the behind-the-scenes thesis of the books offered by a bit character, Garrett—the nomad— who comes to witness during the struggle between Bella’s adopted family and the vampire power brokers called the Volturi.
“The Volturi come to erase what they perceive as the competition … I have witnessed the bonds within this family—I say family not coven. These strange golden-eyed ones deny their very natures. But in return they found something else worth even more, perhaps, than mere gratification of desire… So now there are more questions, questions that you must answer. ‘Who rules you, nomads? Do you answer to someone else’s will besides your own? Are you free to choose your path or will the Volturi decide how you will live? I came to witness. I stay to fight. The Volturi care nothing for the death of this child. They seek the death of our free will.’ ”
I am glad I overcame my reluctance to read these books and I thank Ms. Meyer for writing them.
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