We all can agree that
Twilight is awful.
So I'm not going to take up a
bunch of time in this post about how it is
poorly written,
folkloreickly inaccurate (yes, I just made up the word "folkloreickly" and I'm ok with that and am sure it will catch on with the
tweens), irresponsible, pornographic, long-winded, pretentious pseudo-literature. I will also stay away from the fact that it has caused
unrealistic expectations in "grown" women about what their boyfriends/husbands
should be like. And I won't even mention how it gives
jerk boyfriends/husbands a free pass to act like jerk husbands/boyfriends because, apparently, that is what women
want/need. I like to use slashes.
No, I'm not going to talk about any of that, because the
situation has just gotten much, much worse.
"What can be worse than
Twilight, The Former 786?" you may ask. A very good question, my friend. Faithful reader,
Jeff Tromphlin, shared with me an animated comic from
Bluewater Productions. No, this is not a comic version of Twilight. This is the "world’s first biographical motion comic" about the
life of Stephenie Meyer. That's right, it's about the poorly dressed, folkloreickly inaccurate (See? It's
catching on already!), irresponsible, pornographic, long-winded, pretentious pseudo-author. "
Harsh!" you say?
Check out this synopsis and
judge for yourself:
http://www.bluewaterprod.com/news/stephenie_meyer_ff.php
I'll let you
digest that for a moment.
Done vomiting?
Ok, then.
May I say it seems weird that
Dracula is the one narrating this story, when Ms. Meyer pretty much took Bram Stoker's creation and threw
glitter and bows all over it.

This comic comes from a Bluewater Productions' series called "
Female Force" which claims to be a "broad examination of strong women in politics." And
Stephenie Meyer fits in that category. . .how. . .? I guess the
tale of her life wasn't that interesting because the animated comic also throws in the history of
Forks, Washington - a city where. . .well, nothing has really happened.
Her story is pretty much this:
Stephenie Meyer went to college. One night, she had a crazy dream about a sexy vampire who didn't follow any of the rules
vampires normally do and was a combination of
abusive boyfriends from her past. Oh, and he sparkled, too. So Stephenie decided to write down the dream and then
sell it. The End.
Wow, I should be a writer for Bluewater Productions. Although I hear
they don't pay that well.
So that's that. Sorry if this entry seems a little
bitter. It's late, I'm tired, and this stupid
Twilight craze just won't go away.
*Sigh*