Last night I attended a wedding. Two people from different backgrounds came together with their families to pledge their undying love for one another. It was a pretty standard wedding: bride in white, groom looking pale, drinking, dancing, and the whole shebang. This wedding went on for about 35 minutes, I paid $12.99 to attend and I had to sit through the entire thing, waiting for the payout that I had to believe was going to come later on. The story for Breaking Dawn Part 1 is as follows: Bella and Edward marry, they get pregnant on their first shot (he must have given her a couple extra pumps) and then over the next few weeks everyone camps out at the Cullen mansion trying to figure out if the baby-monstrosity-Immortal Child growing inside Bella is going to kill her before it manages to be born or whether the Wolves will show up and ruin everyone’s day by killing the child before it gets a chance to breath.
BD P1 is the film that promised to finally deliver the goods that were flitting around on the edges in parts 1,2 and 3. Bella Swan (Kristen Stewart) and Edward Cullen (Robert Pattinson) were finally going to break the vow of celibacy that Edward had placed upon them for the last 3 years and consummate the most animalistic part of their relationship. Bella and Edward were going to have sex. Or that’s what everyone in the theatre was waiting for anyway.
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