How to Take off Your Shirt 101

By Lexi Cotcamp and Stephanie Cheng


“Twilight”? “New Moon”? Why would that be the title of the film? To better tie into the plot, this movie obviously should have been called “Jacob Black (Taylor Lautner) Learns How to Take His Shirt Off.” The Twilight Saga has become a screaming preteengirl phenomenon, rendering young females worldwide incoherent in the presence of supernatural, normal-body-temperature- defying men. This time, the movie’s heroine, Bella Swan (Kristen Stewart), is yet again plunged into danger, romance, and of course, the most horrific of horrors, teen angst. In facing these problems, Bella maintains the same facial expression throughout the entire film and seemingly delights in doing two things: biting her lip constantly and screaming while writhing in bed (apparently, deciding which infatuated lover to choose is excruciating). Now, she must endure the most terrifying ordeal of all: her birthday. For those who have not yet been sucked into this vortex of insipid romance, Bella, the epitome of a damsel-in-distress, is mainly concerned with remaining desirable to her undead boyfriend, Edward Cullen (Robert Pattinson), who is essentially a 107 year old trapped in a 17 year old’s body. When her beloved Edward leaves her and disappears, she is devastated and reduced to a virtual zombie. But worry not, squealing tween viewers! The disappearance of one romantic hero obviously makes room for a new one. Pale-boy Edward is soon replaced by Jacob Black, Bella’s old childhood friend and new boy-toy. While the storyline continues to focus on Cullen, Jacob Black plays a much more prominent role than he did in the original Twilight. Amazingly, over a period of only a few months, Jacob has grown—a lot. What we really mean: Jacob Black exists in this film as a soupedup man-child on more steroids than Barry Bonds himself, and he really wants to show it. Black seems to have softball-sized tumors growing out of his neck and back, which frequently causes periods of canine- like behavior. Oh, did we mention he is, unabashedly, a werewolf as well? Rumor has it that werewolf rabies is the new swine flu. Somebody—please get that boy a doctor. In accordance with her fetish for immortal creatures with extreme body temperatures, Bella is fascinated and tells Jacob that he’s “sort of beautiful.” She’s also fabulously eloquent. Cheesy, romantic lines were cute the first few times, but the inordinate amount of mushy, emotional dialogue more often resulted in fits of uncontrollable laughter in the audience than in sympathy for the relatively soulless characters. Jacob, the supposed ‘main attraction’ of the film, delivered no shortage of cliché sweet nothings including, “I know what he did to you Bella; I want you to know I will never hurt you.” Luckily, Jacob’s sugarcoated lines were somewhat overshadowed by the manwolf‘ s clothing— or lack thereof. Jacob’s transformation begins with cutting his long mane à la Fabio, but the real change comes with the seemingly permanent removal of his shirt. The poor, tattered piece of cloth is removed so many times that the theme song of this movie really should be Britney’s “Oops, I Did it Again!” This, of course, is of no objection to the shrieking viewers and Bella. In all fairness, “New Moon” was substantially better than “Twilight” in terms of production, with the exception of Edward’s infamous sparkling; however, the sequel was, much to the dismay of some viewers, intentionally funnier than its predecessor. Though the main characters remain the same in both installments, the “New Moon” cast is sprinkled with a handful of fairly well-known actors including Dakota Fanning and Michael Sheen. Clearly, “New Moon” is no Academy Award winner, but if you want to see the ill effects of steroids, or you need some pointless entertainment in your life, go for it.


 
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