On A Motley Vision, Anneke Majors has written the post I intended to write. :) Actually, not exactly the same, but I did plan to read Stephenie Meyer’s Twilight, with the goal of making the same points Anneke makes in her post. It revolves around this question:
What makes literature erotic?
(That’s a pretty good way to get people’s attention, isn’t it. :P) Anyway, she ties it in to D.H. Lawrence’s work, which has been stirring around in the back of my mind for a year or two. I’ve never actually read any of Lawrence’s novels, you see, but I had heard of Lady Chatterley’s Lover and figured I’d steer clear of him.
Then I read Arthur Henry King’s Arm the Children, in which he says all sorts of good things about Lawrence. Seeing as AHK didn’t seem like the sort who’d give such a strong recommendation for someone so obviously taboo, I started wondering. And life went by and I didn’t read any Lawrence, and still haven’t.
But the real point is that Twilight isn’t as innocent as everyone would like to think it is:
Meyer doesn’t once use the word voluptuous, but her novel is one of the most blatantly erotic books I’ve read in a long time. Whether or not a sex scene ever occurs in the lines of the text, the erotic effect can be judged by how many sex scenes occur in the mind of the reader. Meyer’s characters Bella and Edward never do anything technically sexual, but she positions them right at the cusp and holds them there — getting just close enough to titillate her teenage readers without ever using any words she’s not supposed to. In contrast, D.H. Lawrence, the notorious libertine, accomplishes an entire novel on the complex intimate relationship of the sexes without once ushering the reader into the bedroom. Sex scenes occur between Lawrence’s lines, but they are private, quiet, appropriate, and never exploited.
Again, not having read the book yet, I can’t say much about it. Many of my friends, however, have read it, and several have independently said the same thing — that it’s very sensual, effectively becoming soft porn. More dangerous than Harry Potter by far.
Thoughts?

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