I finished New Moon just moments ago. My final assessment must include some version of "I enjoyed it far more than I enjoyed Twilight." Now, I understand there is little to no consensus on which Stephenie Meyer book is best. And, for those who do agree on the "best" book of the series, I have yet to hear any two people agree on the final "order of excellence."
That said, so far, my vote is for New Moon. I think the deciding factor for me is everyone's favorite werewolf: Jacob Black. With his "sweet" smile and "shining" eyes, Jacob proves himself a true friend to Bella (by this time a social outcast to the nth degree). He indulges her need for adrenaline. He fills the gaping hole she feels burning in her chest. He intuits her hatred for music and romantic comedies and all the things that remind her of Edward. He is fabulous.
Of course, the drama with the "bloodsuckers" does not end. (There are, after all, two more books in the series, plus the belabored Midnight Sun to woo readers.) But, in the end, after a brief trip to Italy and lifetime groundation, Bella is back in Forks, forced to do the impossible: catch up on school work in time for graduation.
Ah. The life of a mere human who happens to be in love with a vampire.
If you liked Twilight, you clearly do need to read New Moon. As for me, I did not love the first book, but my sister (and Mrs. Brann) insisted that I read New Moon. I can now admit that I'm glad I did.
Time to move on to Eclipse.
Happy reading!
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