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		<description><![CDATA[Peer pressure is a tough thing to deal with. These people&#8230;they&#8217;re everywhere I go, in every direction I turn. Scowling at me. They know I haven&#8217;t done it yet, and I feel so ashamed. What&#8217;s a girl to do? So&#8230;I caved. &#160; I watched Twilight. &#160; I feel dirty just saying it. &#160; Yes, the [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=lorelaisilverscreen.wordpress.com&amp;blog=10618341&amp;post=14&amp;subd=lorelaisilverscreen&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<span style="font-size:small;">Peer pressure is a tough thing to deal with. These people&#8230;they&#8217;re everywhere I go, in every direction I turn. Scowling at me. They know I haven&#8217;t done it yet, and I feel so ashamed. What&#8217;s a girl to do? So&#8230;I caved.<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:small;">I watched <em>Twilight</em>.<br />
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<em>I feel dirty just saying it.</em></span></p>
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Yes, the brooding faces of Kristen Stewart and Robert Pattinson gracing the cover of every magazine in sight finally got to me. I&#8217;ll admit, I was in two minds about giving away my precious <em>Twilight</em> virginity. I was just so curious. What&#8217;s it like? Will it be painful? Is the first movie The One, or should I wait until its sexy brother <em>New Moon</em> comes to town tomorrow? I wanted so desperately not to be a follower, to just revel in the fact that I haven&#8217;t popped that disc into my DVD player. After all, I don&#8217;t mind being different. Just a couple of hours ago, I was able to say with pride, &#8220;No, I haven&#8217;t seen <em>Twilight</em>, and I&#8217;m alright with that.&#8221; Damn my curiosity, I say. Damn it to hell!</span></p>
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<p><span style="font-size:small;">Since I was going to do it anyway, I thought I&#8217;d share my first time with you all. Yes, my first time is ending up on the Internet. It&#8217;s every girl&#8217;s nightmare. It feels a little dirty, but here goes nothing.<br />
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<div><span style="font-size:small;">Without further ado, I present to you my Notes on a <em>Twilight</em>, aka anything that popped into my head while I was doing the deed. I&#8217;ve time-stamped it and everything, so if you&#8217;re one of those Twi-hards I keep hearing so much about, whack on your copy and follow along with me. *Deep breaths* Are you ready? Let&#8217;s get down to business. </span></div>
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<p>0:00<strong> </strong>&#8211; I really don&#8217;t know if I want to do this. My life is fine as it is. There&#8217;s no going back after this. You know what? I don&#8217;t want to do it. No, wait, yes I do. I paid the Blockbuster guys, so I might as well. I lasted this long, didn&#8217;t I? That&#8217;s a pretty good effort. Okay. Here I go.</p>
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">0:00 </span></strong><span style="font-size:small;">&#8211; I&#8217;m definitely going to do it now. Whew. Alright. Press play, Lo, you know you want to. Come on.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">0:01</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; Oh boy, it&#8217;s starting! This is going to be bad, I can tell already.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:20 </span></strong><span style="font-size:small;">&#8211; Kristen Stewart (aka that manly chick from <em>Panic Room</em>) is from Arizona. She likes cactuses. And she doesn&#8217;t look so manly anymore.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">2:21 </span></strong><span style="font-size:small;">&#8211; Forks, Washington, actually looks like a nice place to live. My kind of town.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">3:00</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; How did Kristen manage to bring that cactus onto a plane? Airports in Arizona will check your shoes for weapons but not your <em>hand </em>to see whether or not you&#8217;re carrying a sharp plant?<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">4:30</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; Jacob the werewolf guy has longer hair than he does in all the magazines. It ain&#8217;t a good look.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">6:00-8:20 </span></strong><span style="font-size:small;">&#8211; Who the <em>hell</em> is this popular when they first move to a new school? The only time that happens is in primary school, and that&#8217;s because pre-pubescent children are too stupid to care that you&#8217;re different and weird.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">9:31</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; Kristen&#8217;s creepy <em>Single White Female</em>-esque friend says Robert Pattinson doesn&#8217;t date high school girls. *Cough*closet gay*cough*.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">10:06</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; Robert is really not attractive at all. I&#8217;m sorry, ladies, but I don&#8217;t see it. He looks like someone repeatedly punched John Mayer&#8217;s face in.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">15:12</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; If Cop Dad had watched even one episode of <em>Buffy</em>, he&#8217;d realise that wild animals don&#8217;t suck human blood from the neck. Seriously. It&#8217;s that easy to be a police officer in Forks.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">15:12 and a half</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; By the way, Forks is a retarded name for a town.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">16:40</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; Kristen and Robert have absolutely no chemistry. I don&#8217;t know how this could be, considering they&#8217;re dating in real life.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">20:25</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; Moving vans driven by token black guys are no match for sheer vampiric strength.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">25:40 </span></strong><span style="font-size:small;">&#8211; White Guy Friend is seriously asking Kristen to the prom? Seriously? How long has he known her?<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">26:40</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; I bet Robert spend half the night Googling &#8216;reasons why one could possibly have super-strength besides being a vampire&#8217; before he got to the adrenalin rush theory.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">27:05</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; Guess what, Single White Female Friend? White Guy Friend <em>did</em> ask Bella to the prom, but she turned him down! Somehow I get the feeling that this would only make him more appealing to Single White Female Friend.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">28:27</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; Robert to Kristen: <span style="color:#800080;">&#8220;Bella, we really shouldn&#8217;t be friends.&#8221; </span>You know what, Robert? I wholeheartedly agree. You guys seem to really hate each other, no matter how hard you try to convince me with your top-notch &#8216;longing look&#8217; acting.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">29:50 </span></strong><span style="font-size:small;">&#8211; Seriously? You&#8217;re going to give me another pointless Kristen/Robert scene? I hate these two people together more than I can say. Asian Guy Friend looks kinda pissed&#8230;don&#8217;t tell me he likes her, too. By the way, at no point does Kristen even pretend to like her new friends, so they might wanna think about not inviting her places anymore.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">33:00</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; Ugh, the warewolf dude is trying to warn Kristen away from the vampires. Gee, pot, you&#8217;re looking really black tonight. Must be the light, or the fact that the kettle&#8217;s not the only other-worldly killing machine in town.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">34:34 </span></strong><span style="font-size:small;">&#8211; Random vampire about to kill someone: <span style="color:#800080;">&#8220;Let&#8217;s not play with our food.&#8221;</span> Congratulations, scriptwriters. Way to steal that pun from every single vampire movie/TV show that ever came before this one. Clap clap to you.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">36:47</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; Kristen, when weird creepy shit keeps happening to you, don&#8217;t wander off by yourself. Honestly. That can only end badly for you.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">37:30</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; Okay, so this is a movie about vampires, yeah? So Stephanie Meyer sits down and says, &#8216;Hey, Kristen needs to be in danger so Robert can save her and she can swoon over him, right? So what should attack her? Werewolf? Poltergeist? A creepy gremlin of some kind? Hmm, no, let&#8217;s just go with a couple of gang-rapists.&#8217; Way to milk that fantasy genre for all it&#8217;s worth, genius.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">38:35 </span></strong><span style="font-size:small;">&#8211; Apparently Edward can read rapists&#8217; minds. I doubt that skill would come in handy too often.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">39:13</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; So Kristen ditches her friends to hang out with a boy without even calling them, and they don&#8217;t care? I mean, I know she nearly got gang-raped. Robert knows it, too. But her friends don&#8217;t know that. And they&#8217;re cool with being dumped? These girls are really sad and pathetic. Just what did they do for shits and giggles before this chick came to town?<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">39:27 </span></strong><span style="font-size:small;">&#8211; I&#8217;m slightly attracted to Robert Pattinson right now. Maybe it&#8217;s just because he cares so much about feeding Kristen, but he&#8217;s okay by me for now.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">39:40</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; Officially over my Robert attraction.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">40:36</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; Robert gives Kristen some answers: <span style="color:#800080;">&#8220;Yes, no, to get to the other side.&#8221; </span>This is actually funny. Robert, don&#8217;t make me have to like you again.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">41:43 </span></strong><span style="font-size:small;">&#8211; People in Port Angeles restaurants think of three things: money, sex and cats. No wait, just cat singular. Weird. What&#8217;s even weirder is that Robert&#8217;s just told Kristen he can read minds, and she acts completely nonchalant about it. Are you sure about that, Kristen? The weird pale guy who&#8217;s just admitted to stalking you tells you he&#8217;s telepathic, and you&#8217;re like, &#8220;Neato, what&#8217;s for dessert? Oh that&#8217;s right, you don&#8217;t eat. But I still don&#8217;t see anything wrong with this picture.&#8221;<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">45:27</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; Who needs that many paper clips at the ready?<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">46:28</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; Oh, so you&#8217;ve worked it out now, have you, Kristen? Robert the pale, telepathic, stalking, eye-colour changing, sunlight-hating, wannabe rapist-head-ripper-offerer might, <em>just might</em>, be a vampire? Didn&#8217;t the warewolf warn you about that shit like fifteen minutes ago?<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">48:00 until what seems like the end of time</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; This whole vampire confession scene is way too long, and the camera angles are making me feel queasy. Is it supposed to be arty or something? Because it&#8217;s really not.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">50:16 </span></strong><span style="font-size:small;">&#8211; Robert&#8217;s all sparkly! I love sparkly stuff! Wow, Robert, you just keep getting cooler and cooler.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">51:00 </span></strong><span style="font-size:small;">&#8211; Robert&#8217;s whole I&#8217;m-a-killer speech is actually kinda hot.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">51: 06</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; <span style="color:#800080;">&#8220;As if you could outrun me! As if you could fight me off!&#8221; </span>You know, Robert, for someone who claims to hate rapists, you&#8217;re really beginning to sound like one.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">52:57 </span></strong><span style="font-size:small;">&#8211; Kristen decides she&#8217;s afraid now. Not when Robert&#8217;s ripping trees straight out of the ground or fucking <em>flying</em>, but when he stands perfectly still, brooding a little. Ugh, Kristen. Please.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">54:00</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; No! Not another forest scene! I&#8217;m so sick of this goddam forest! Get the fuck out of there now!<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">55:58 </span></strong><span style="font-size:small;">&#8211; Okay, this whole Robert-flaunting-his-new-girlfriend-while-wearing-wayfarers thing is getting me hot again. Damn it, Robert! I don&#8217;t know how I&#8217;m gonna quit you.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">56:10</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; Actually, this scene is reminding me of the one in <em>Walk the Line</em> where Johnny and June go to church. Maybe it&#8217;s just the wayfarers.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">56:50</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; Let me see if I can make sense of this. Daddy Vampire is a doctor who &#8216;turns&#8217; critically ill patients so they can live forever. But only if they&#8217;re teenagers. Doesn&#8217;t anyone else think that&#8217;s a little off? The lesson here, in case you&#8217;re wondering, is don&#8217;t trust blonde-haired doctors who tell you that they can &#8216;cure&#8217; your Spanish influenza.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">57:30</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; So Daddy Vamp&#8217;s peculiar little teenage vampire family doesn&#8217;t eat humans. Vampires with souls? Again? If we&#8217;ve learned anything from Buffy and Angel, it&#8217;s that this really only works in theory.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">58:06</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; Robert: <span style="color:#800080;">&#8220;It wouldn&#8217;t be like drinking your blood, for instance.&#8221;</span> Not that he wants to scare her or anything.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">59:12 </span></strong><span style="font-size:small;">&#8211; <span style="color:#800080;">&#8220;So you&#8217;re worried not because you&#8217;ll be in a house full of vampires, but because they think they won&#8217;t approve of you?&#8221; </span>Thank you, Robert, for finally pointing out how scarily out-of-whack Kristen&#8217;s priorities are.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">59:40</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; I wonder who would win in a fight between a warewolf and a vampire. One would think it&#8217;d be a vampire, since Daddy Vamp&#8217;s clan live pretty comfortably off hunting wild animals&#8230;unless these Indian guys turn into the Teen Wolf sort of warewolves. I&#8217;m sure Teen Wolves would be able to hold their own. After all, they&#8217;re inexplicably good at basketball, so why not fighting?<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">59:41</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; All this talk of warewolves has put &#8216;Werewolf Bar Mitzvuh&#8217; in my head. (Spooky! Scary!) Thank you very much, <em>30 Rock</em>.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:00:58 </span></strong><span style="font-size:small;">&#8211; Why would seven vampires live in a four-storey house with absolutely no curtains? Surely people would see them sparkling in the sun a mile off.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:00:59 </span></strong><span style="font-size:small;">&#8211; And even though I&#8217;m not a vampire, I still dig a little privacy every now and then. Curtains are just convenient, y&#8217;all. I&#8217;d seriously consider investing in some.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:02:00</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; Call me soft-hearted, but I think it&#8217;s really cute that the bloodsucking vampires are going to such great lengths to impress Kristen with their culinary skills. And I like how that Emmett guy&#8217;s decided to cook Italian because she has an Italian-sounding name. He&#8217;s totally my favourite so far. (And he&#8217;s only had one line!)<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:02:16</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; Even the fact that Mama Vamp is that faceless woman from <em>Grey&#8217;s Anatomy</em> can&#8217;t distract me from Emmett waving at Bella with a ridiculously large knife in his hand. I wonder if that was deliberate or not. Either way, it&#8217;s just made me like him even more.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:02:31 </span></strong><span style="font-size:small;">&#8211; That blonde vampiress (aka Evie from <em>Thirteen</em>) may be a bitch, but those shoes she&#8217;s wearing are freakin&#8217; sweet.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:02:50 </span></strong><span style="font-size:small;">&#8211; Kristen: <span style="color:#800080;">&#8220;I would never tell anybody anything.&#8221;</span> Of course not, Kristen. You&#8217;ve just found out that a hoarde of vampires is living in your town, going to school with a whole bunch of kids they&#8217;d rather eat than socialise with. Why would you tell anyone about that? It&#8217;s a much better idea to go &#8217;round to their pad for some Italiano.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:03:03 </span></strong><span style="font-size:small;">&#8211; Kristen: <span style="color:#800080;">&#8220;If this ends badly&#8230;as in, I become a meal.&#8221;</span> How is that a laughing matter? You&#8217;re pretty much saying that you&#8217;re fine with the possibility that YOUR BOYFRIEND COULD VERY WELL EAT YOU!<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:03:30</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; Even the borderline-retarded brunette vampiress wants be Kristen&#8217;s friend. Seriously, what is this?!<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:06:20</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; Kristen tells Robert she can&#8217;t dance, and his response is, <span style="color:#800080;">&#8220;Well, I could always make you.&#8221; </span>Here comes the serial rapist vibe again. He&#8217;s one step away from pulling out a pistol and shooting at her feet, yelling, &#8220;Dance, human, dance!&#8221;<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:06:33</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; It looks like the art department has actually gone back in time to put these special effects together.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:08:00 </span></strong><span style="font-size:small;">&#8211; Why are we suddenly in some sort of music video where Robert&#8217;s playing the piano? What&#8217;s going on? Where am I? Mummy, I&#8217;m scared.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:12:00</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; The lead-up to the first Robert/Kristen kiss lasts 27 seconds. Literally, 27 seconds. Fucking hell, just kiss already! I don&#8217;t even like you two as a couple, but I want this to end now!<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:13:11</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; No vampire sex for you, Kristen!<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:13:12</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; I don&#8217;t think it really needs to be said that this scene is pretty much lifted straight from the Buffy/Angel sexy-time-gone-bad story arc, but I&#8217;m gonna say it anyway.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:15:30</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; The vampires are actually going to play baseball? Really? Like&#8230;really really? That&#8217;s kinda nonsensical, but okay.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:15:45</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; Robert: <span style="color:#800080;">&#8220;There&#8217;s a thunderstorm coming, it&#8217;s the only time we can play.&#8221; </span>Right, because otherwise the idea of vampire baseball would be stupid.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:16:30</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; Kristen: <span style="color:#800080;">&#8220;Okay, now I can see why you need the thunder.&#8221;</span> I must be a slow learner, because I still don&#8217;t.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:17:50</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; This vampire baseball montage has been going on entirely too long. The only saving grace is the film&#8217;s brilliant use of Muse&#8217;s &#8216;Supermassive Black Holes&#8217;.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:18:08</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; Here come the human-eating vampires. Robert is apparently unhappy with this turn of events. He&#8217;s engaging in some serious smell-the-fart acting.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:18:42</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; Holy old-school TV series callback, Batman! The ponytailed human-eating vampire is Volchok from <em>The OC</em>! I miss that show. In fact, I wish I was watching it right now.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:19:37</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; All these close-ups of their eyes are getting boring. The bad vampires have red eyes; the others don&#8217;t. We get it. I think I&#8217;m seeing a bit of homoerotic lust between Robert and Volchok, though, which is a little unnerving.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:20:20</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; Shazam! Volchok can smell Kristen&#8217;s humanness. Does this mean the film will finally get interesting? (I&#8217;m gonna hazard a guess and say probably not.)<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:20:35</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; That is seriously the lamest-looking vampire standoff ever. Nobody looks threatening. The vegeterian vamps are wearing fucking baseball uniforms, for God&#8217;s sakes!<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:20:43</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8211;No, really, they all look so ridiculous that mere words cannot express it. I have to screencap it for you so you can see for yourself.<br />
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<p><a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/hellobrisvegas/pic/000606f0/"><span style="font-size:small;"><img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/hellobrisvegas/pic/000606f0/s320x240" border="0" alt="" width="320" height="200" /></span></a><br />
<span style="font-size:small;"><em>No amount of Photoshop could ever save this image.</em></span></p>
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:21:41 </span></strong><span style="font-size:small;">&#8211; Along with would-be rapists and cat lovers, Robert can also read the minds of predatory vampires.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:21:50</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; Robert would like to (and I quote) <span style="color:#800080;">&#8220;rip him apart and burn the pieces.&#8221; </span>How oddly specific. So much for Robert&#8217;s &#8216;gentle vampire&#8217; reputation.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:24:12</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; Look, Cop Dad, I know your teenage daughter&#8217;s being a real bitch to you right now (I hear they can get like that sometimes), but I just have to tell you how fucking stupid I think it is that you&#8217;re letting her leave in the middle of the night to drive halfway across the country when you know for a fact that there&#8217;s at least one brutal serial killer out there going through all the townspeople like Kleenexes.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:24:41</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; While we&#8217;re on the subject of dumb things to do, it seems like a pretty bad idea to switch drivers while you&#8217;re speeding away from the town, too. Just because you&#8217;re immortal, Robert, doesn&#8217;t mean Kristen is.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:25:09 </span></strong><span style="font-size:small;">&#8211; Crouching on the roof of a moving vehicle would also fall into the &#8216;bad ideas&#8217; category, but it&#8217;s awesome Emmett, which makes it okay.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:25:15</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; Hee! Kristen&#8217;s getting a full-on vampire convoy on her way out of Forks!<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:25:39</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; The leader of the human-killing vampires actually comes to <em>warn</em> them about Volchok? Come on, dude! You&#8217;re evil! Run with it!<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:26:09</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; Emmett: <span style="color:#800080;">&#8220;We&#8217;ll tear him apart and burn the pieces.&#8221;</span> Holy God, what is with these people and burning vampire limbs? Honestly, this obsession is going to a really strange place now.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:26:23</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; The vamps are still wearing their baseball gear. Just to add to all the lameness.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:27:21</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; God, you guys. You&#8217;re frickin&#8217; teenagers, okay? Stop with the whole &#8216;you&#8217;re my everything&#8217; bullshit.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:30:18 </span></strong><span style="font-size:small;">&#8211; Volchok&#8217;s seriously the only badass vampire in this whole movie. First he devotes all his time to tracking down Kristen, then he kidnaps her mother? This just got&#8230;dare I say it&#8230;interesting?<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:31:37 </span></strong><span style="font-size:small;">&#8211; Kristen, are you actually trying to arm yourself against a vampire with pepper spray? Because if you are, I can&#8217;t even begin to describe to you how ludicrous that is.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:32:55</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; Whoah, whoah, whoah, hold on a second. Volchok is actually planning to <em>tape</em> himself killing Kristen and then send it to Robert to drive him crazy? That is seriously the most awesome thing I think I&#8217;ve ever heard. This guy fucking rules.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:33:36</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; As predicted, the pepper spray does nothing but get homeboy&#8217;s eyebrows a little damp.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:34:01</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; Despite just breaking Kristen&#8217;s leg with one hand, Volchok seems to be much more interested in making sure Robert avenges her death. Methinks I was right about the homoeroticism. Not that there&#8217;s anything wrong with that, of course. Doesn&#8217;t make Volchok any less awesome, or Robert any less stupid.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:35:00 </span></strong><span style="font-size:small;">&#8211; Granted, I&#8217;m not a vampire, but isn&#8217;t it generally accepted that they suck blood from the neck and not the wrist? Perhaps someone should give this guy an anatomy lesson or two.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:35:26</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; Okay, now Robert and Volchok are just howling at each other. There is no reason why this shot should be going on for as long as it is. I&#8217;m starting to get uncomfortable, like I&#8217;m watching something I shouldn&#8217;t be.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:35:30 </span></strong><span style="font-size:small;">&#8211; So let me just get this straight: while Mormon fantasy authors are strictly no-sex-before-marraige kind of people (and are fine with using vampires as vehicles for this kind of propaganda), having dudes bite chunks out of each others&#8217; necks is perfectly legit?<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:36:08</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; Did I just hear the words, <span style="color:#800080;">&#8220;Start the fire?&#8221;</span><br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:36:11 </span></strong><span style="font-size:small;">&#8211; Yes, yes I did.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:36:15</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; Holy shit, they&#8217;re actually doing it. They&#8217;re actually tearing him apart and burning the pieces. It&#8217;s not just an empty threat. Wow. Just wow.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:36:40</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; Just realised that the whole vampire dismemberment thing is a callback to when Kristen was researching vampires in her room about 48 minutes in. (See entry about excessive paper clips.) I guess that means these vamps originate from Peru, then. I don&#8217;t know when that tidbit of information will ever come in handy, but it just might. Hold on to it and thank me later.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:36:58</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; Emmett is now doing the majority of the Volchok limb-removal. I don&#8217;t know who I should be rooting for here. I&#8217;m torn. (Excuse the pun.)<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:37:10</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; Hey, Daddy Vamp? If you&#8217;re so worried that Robert&#8217;s not emotionally mature enough to be able to stop sucking Kristen&#8217;s arm once all the venom&#8217;s out, why don&#8217;t <em>you</em> do it? Just putting it out there.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:38:08</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; How in perfect hell has this movie become so popular? And also, when will it end?<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:39:15</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; Even after Kristen came home after supposedly breaking up with her creeper of a boyfriend while having a full-on breakdown and talking about how she needs to run away, Cop Dad actually believes Robert&#8217;s story that Kristen got her injuries by falling down the stairs? WHY WOULD HE BELIEVE THAT? WHY??<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:39:15 and a half</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; I mean, come on! She has motherfucking <em>bite marks</em> on her arm! How did Robert explain that one away?!<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:40:58 </span></strong><span style="font-size:small;">&#8211; Proof that Kristen Stewart needs some serious acting lessons. When Robert tells her she should go to Jacksonville, her reaction is as follows: <span style="color:#800080;">&#8220;What? No &#8211; are you ser- no! No! How &#8211; I don&#8217;t even know what you&#8217;re say- how &#8211; w- what are you &#8211; what are you talking about? You &#8211; you want me to go away, I &#8211; I &#8211; I can&#8217;t &#8211; no! I can&#8217;t &#8211; I can&#8217;t just leave you &#8211; I&#8211;&#8221; </span>Fragmented sentences are a very powerful acting tool, Kristen, when used sparingly.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:42:20 </span></strong><span style="font-size:small;">&#8211; Cop Dad, are you honestly going to let your daughter go to the prom with Robert? All signs point to him being an abusive girlfriend-beater. Fucking Chris Brown looked less guilty.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:43:42</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; The warewolf came all the way to another school&#8217;s prom just to tell Kristen that his father wants her to break up with her boyfriend? I do find it strange that a warewolf father is exhibiting better parenting skills over Kristen than her own dad.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:44:36</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; Oh my God, is this movie seriously not over yet? Jesus Christ.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:45:38</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; Hey Robert? Didn&#8217;t Kristen tell you before that she couldn&#8217;t dance? Keeping in mind that she now has a broken leg, I daresay now&#8217;s not a good time to teach her.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:49:08 </span></strong><span style="font-size:small;">&#8211; Look at that, Volchok&#8217;s human-killing vampire girlfriend went to the prom as well. That&#8217;s a strange and ridiculous twist. She apparently is not all too pleased with Robert and his family tearing her boyfriend limb from limb and then throwing him on the fire.<br />
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:49:20 </span></strong></p>
<div><span style="font-size:small;">&#8211; Are those credits I spy? Is the movie really over, or am I just dreaming this? Oh, it is! Thank you, Jebus! </span></div>
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<p><strong><span style="font-size:small;">1:49:21</span></strong><span style="font-size:small;"> &#8212; What a weird place to end the film, though. It could&#8217;ve ended at least ten minutes ago. At least.</span></p>
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<p><span style="font-size:small;">So there you have it. My very first <em>Twilight</em> experience, in all its glory. And you know what? I kind-of wished I hadn&#8217;t seen it. Perhaps if it had been worth it, I might&#8217;ve forgiven myself for being so easily-led, but it really wasn&#8217;t. There is no good reason why this has become such a phenomenon. And as God as my witness, I promise you I won&#8217;t make you sit through any notes on <em>New Moon</em>. You can trust me on that one.</span><br />
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		<description><![CDATA[Welcome, one and all, to my brand new blog. Now I trust that you have questions, so I&#8217;m going to do my best to pre-emptively answer them for you. &#8216;Cause I&#8217;m just that good. &#160; Who are you, anyway? I&#8217;m&#8230;well, I&#8217;m nobody. That&#8217;s not really important. Next question, please. &#160; So what&#8217;s this blog all [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=lorelaisilverscreen.wordpress.com&amp;blog=10618341&amp;post=7&amp;subd=lorelaisilverscreen&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Welcome, one and all, to my brand new blog. Now I trust that you have questions, so I&#8217;m going to do my best to pre-emptively answer them for you. &#8216;Cause I&#8217;m just that good.</p>
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<p><strong>Who are you, anyway?</strong></p>
<p>I&#8217;m&#8230;well, I&#8217;m nobody. That&#8217;s not really important. Next question, please.</p>
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<p><strong>So what&#8217;s this blog all about, then?</strong></p>
<p>Basically, I&#8217;m your average girl with too many DVDs. I can&#8217;t help it. Every time I walk into JB Hi-Fi, I find a title that I <em>must have</em> in my collection&#8230;despite the fact that nobody really needs to <em>have</em> half the DVDs I&#8217;ve bought myself recently. (<em>The Flinstones Movie</em>, for instance. I mean, really. I have no idea what I was thinking.)</p>
<p>So I&#8217;ve decided to put my somewhat unhealthy obsession to good use and amuse you all with my recaps. Some of these films you&#8217;ll know well, some you&#8217;ve probably never heard of. I don&#8217;t discriminate against genre, so there&#8217;ll be something here for anyone.</p>
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<p><strong>Do I have to do anything?</strong></p>
<p>Just get comfy and enjoy. If something tickles your fancy, you can go ahead and comment. I&#8217;ll try to reply.</p>
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<p>So are we all clear? Yep? Good. Since my inspiration for this blog came when I wrote a couple of notes from my first viewing of <em>Twilight</em>, I&#8217;m going to begin the blog with that. Sorry to anyone who&#8217;s already read it and expected something original, but I should have my next film, <em>10 Things I Hate About You</em>, in a couple of days.</p>
<p>Enjoy, and don&#8217;t forget to keep your eyes on the Silver Screen!</p>
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