I’ve been hearing a lot about Stephenie Meyer’s Twilight
series over the past few years, so I figured it was about time for me
to read the books and see what all the fuss was about. I recently
finished New Moon, the second book in the series, and found it better than the first in some ways and worse in others.
Once
again, the book is narrated by Bella Swan, a fairly ordinary
18-year-old living with her father, a police chief, in the gloomy town
of Forks, Washington. As the book begins, life is good for Bella. She
and her father get along well, and she’s in a stable, albeit strange,
relationship with Edward Cullen, the man of her dreams. What’s more, she
gets to hang out with his family, who she loves, particularly his
effusive sister Alice and tender mother Esme. But Bella is not happy,
since turning 18 means being older than Edward, who, as a vampire, is
permanently stuck at the age of 17, when he was bitten. It’s a painful
reminder to her that no matter how deeply she and Edward care for one
another, their time together is limited by her mortality.
I
expected that Bella would spend most of the book in a tug-of-war with
Edward, trying to convince him to transform her into a vampire like him,
an act that he unselfishly refuses to take because he believes that it
would destroy her soul. To my surprise, however, Edward vanished after
the first few chapters and remained absent for the majority of the book.
I can’t imagine that this was a popular decision among readers who had
so eagerly anticipated another 600 pages of the exquisite Edward. It was
aggravating for me too, especially toward the beginning, when Bella is
so bogged down in the enormity of her loss that it becomes painful to
read. Then again, there’s the sweetness of anticipation, as you just
know that Edward is going to show up again before the book is over.
Edward leaves Bella amid claims he no longer loves her, but after watching seasons of such behavior from Clark Kent on Smallville,
it was pretty obvious to me that this was just a line he gave her in
order to make their parting for her own protection more permanent. His
departure follows a minor accident that demonstrates how dangerous
Bella’s position is, even among vampires as benevolent as Edward and his
“family”. I was disturbed to find myself siding with Bella, wishing
Edward would just bite Bella already and end the complications.
But New Moon
removes Bella from Edward long enough for her to form an attachment to
someone else, building a relationship that feels much more authentic and
healthy, a love forged in friendship without all the obsessive
underpinnings. She eases the incessantly referenced hole in her heart by
palling around with Jacob Black, who is a couple of years younger than
her. Cheerful and easy to talk to, he helps her to come out of a
four-month-long stupor – until he suddenly becomes distant. It turns out
that Jacob has a secret too. He is a werewolf, and werewolves and
vampires are natural enemies.
On the whole, I found Jacob a more
interesting companion for Bella than Edward. They seem to be more on
equal footing, as opposed to Edward’s obvious superiority, which Bella
describes for us ad nauseam. In this book, the pain is so raw that Bella
rarely allows herself to think about Edward, which means we’re spared a
lot of tedious praise of his various perfections. However, she spends
far too much time complaining about the gaping hole Edward left in her
chest. The book invites comparisons with Romeo and Juliet, particularly
since Bella draws such comparisons herself. As someone who never found
that story romantic, I can’t say that was encouraging, though I did
appreciate Bella’s sudden empathy for Paris as she assigned that part in
the tale to Jacob.
I always thought that Romeo and Juliet were a
couple of stupid teenagers who were all too willing to destroy their
lives and tear their families apart for the sake of a powerful
infatuation. Though Bella and Edward are generally more considerate of
how their actions affect others, each finds the thought of living while
the other is dead unendurable. There’s a religious fervor to their
devotion; Bella decides that she can survive Edward’s abandonment, just
as long as she knows that somewhere out there, he exists. He later
confesses to similar feelings, and when he is led to believe that Bella
has committed suicide, he immediately tries to follow suit.
Bella,
at least, does not attempt suicide in this book, but she does indulge
in several horribly dangerous stunts, partly out of a spiteful desire to
break her promise to Edward not to do anything reckless and partly
because, when the adrenaline really starts pumping, she starts hearing
his voice in her head, as clearly as if he was standing next to her.
This destructive behavior is one of the most problematic elements of the
book, and a reflection of the dangerously obsessive nature of this
particular romance. The sequence in which Edward finally comes back into
the picture is the most vivid in the series thus far, all set into
motion by a stupid misunderstanding that makes the comparison to Romeo
and Juliet even more appropriate. It concludes with a scene that,
despite leaving almost everything to the imagination, has given me
several nightmares, making me question whether I want to continue with
the series.
I probably will, though, if only out of interest in
some of the supporting characters, especially Alice, who I have found to
be the most intriguing and likable character in the series. This book
drops more hints about her back story that I’m hoping are explored more
deeply in Eclipse and Breaking Dawn. I’m also curious as to whether Bella’s father Charlie will eventually be let in on the secret. I like the fact that New Moon
allowed readers to focus a little bit more on other characters instead
of all Edward, all the time, and Meyers’ more overt broaching of
religious subjects encourages some deep discussion. But the book never
really offers a clear condemnation of Bella’s reckless behavior, so
parents should definitely be on the lookout for that. Neither Edward nor
Bella wants the other hurt, but they ought to treat themselves with the
same sort of care.
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