Twilight, 2005
November 17th, 2009Twilight
By Stephenie Meyer
Little, Brown, and Company
2005
In one sense, not much happens in Twilight. Isabella Swan’s life plays out, day by day, in small high school dramas that aren’t dramas—who likes who, who’s jealous of whom, which school subjects are interesting and which aren’t. Bella is a new girl in the town of Forks, Washington, where “it rains…more than any other place in the United States of America.” She’s painfully shy, a condition that is exacerbated by her natural clumsiness, and terrified of drawing attention to herself. She’s also smart enough to understand that the new kid in a small town always draws attention, so she bears it as best she can.
On her first day, Bella’s own attention is drawn to a crowd of impossibly beautiful teens who sit together by themselves. She learns that they are the adopted children of the town’s young doctor and his wife, and that they mostly keep to themselves. Bella is awed by their sheer beauty; the three boys and two girls could be models or actors with little effort. She ends up sitting next to one of the Cullen family, Edward, in biology class, and he seems to be furious that she is there.
From there, the story unfolds with a deepening sense of fascination between Edward and Bella. This is what keeps the reader returning to the book—or never leaving it, if she’s lucky. Just as Bella can’t help being a bit obsessed with Edward, the reader can’t help being obsessed with the love that is growing between them. Edward is an extraordinary hero: strong, mature, self-sacrificing, with just enough of a temper and ego to make him interesting. And he is as tortured as any Heathcliffe or Mr. Rochester could be, knowing that his love is putting Bella in mortal danger at every minute.
Edward’s big secret comes out about halfway through the book; it’s not that shocking, since we either knew it before we ever picked up the book, or we put two and two together along with Bella. What’s so compelling is how the secret works in the relationship between Edward and Bella. She has a million questions, but it doesn’t affect her love for him. And he in his turn is equally fascinated by her. These two are drawn together like poles of a magnet, knowing that it’s not safe for them to be together, but unable to live without each other. With eyes wide open, they make the commitment.
I don’t approve of sex in novels geared toward youth, and there isn’t any in Twilight. In fact, there’s barely even kissing. That’s one of the defining characteristics of the Bella and Edward’s relationship; because of Edward’s secret, he would be putting Bella in even greater danger if they were to get physically intimate at all. But their love is so intense, so focused and passionate, that the reader, like Bella, feels that there should be something, and the unresolved sexual tension is maddening. It’s another element that keeps the reader returning, page after page.
The big events of the plot happen toward the end and gear toward the climax, where some of the danger that Edward anticipated comes about. In these scenes, Bella proves herself to be every bit the extraordinary hero that Edward is, proving that whatever comes between them, these two are made for each other.


