
Now before I make everyone mad at me, let me state that I HAVE NOT READ THE BOOKS. With that disclaimer out of the way let me attempt to begin to describe to you the pain that I went through to sit through the entire film. There is VERY little about this movie that makes it worth seeing. From geographic landmarks being ignored in locations where they clearly should have been to the lack of the ability to act on these character's parts.
The writing of this movie is pitiful and must disgrace the book series; otherwise I will never be able to understand why this series is even popular to anyone. Everything that is mythical about vampires is completely lost on in translation here. It is a sad attempt to re-write an Anne Rice novel. From the fact that they live in the Pacific Northwest cause it is never sunny is an asinine thought. And when a vampire is in the sun does he burst into flame? No, rather he glitters... yes, like Xanadu. A steak can still kill them though right? NO! They apparently need to be mauled to death and burned at the same time.
The worst part of the movie has to be the 20 minutes of pure crap where the vampires play baseball during a thunderstorm in an open field. They MUST play during a thunderstorm because the sound of their strength hitting a ball with a bat sounds like thunder!? You think I am kidding, I am not.
On a watch ability scale this movie would have to sadly get a 3 out of 5 from me however, but ONLY if you are a 12 year old girl, or a FLAMING homosexual. If you are a grown adult or have ANY testosterone in your body you will not be able to stand the hell that is this movie. On a professional scale this movie did not even get ranked it was so horrible. The ONLY thing that can possibly save this movie is that the director of Hard Candy and 30 Days of Night will be directing the third movie. But even then it may be a lost cause.
The writing of this movie is pitiful and must disgrace the book series; otherwise I will never be able to understand why this series is even popular to anyone. Everything that is mythical about vampires is completely lost on in translation here. It is a sad attempt to re-write an Anne Rice novel. From the fact that they live in the Pacific Northwest cause it is never sunny is an asinine thought. And when a vampire is in the sun does he burst into flame? No, rather he glitters... yes, like Xanadu. A steak can still kill them though right? NO! They apparently need to be mauled to death and burned at the same time.
The worst part of the movie has to be the 20 minutes of pure crap where the vampires play baseball during a thunderstorm in an open field. They MUST play during a thunderstorm because the sound of their strength hitting a ball with a bat sounds like thunder!? You think I am kidding, I am not.
On a watch ability scale this movie would have to sadly get a 3 out of 5 from me however, but ONLY if you are a 12 year old girl, or a FLAMING homosexual. If you are a grown adult or have ANY testosterone in your body you will not be able to stand the hell that is this movie. On a professional scale this movie did not even get ranked it was so horrible. The ONLY thing that can possibly save this movie is that the director of Hard Candy and 30 Days of Night will be directing the third movie. But even then it may be a lost cause.
