Loser Hippies need love too

Guess what, SVH administrators have found a way for students to spend even less time in classes; each period is shortened by 5 minutes so they can have a special two-week workshops. The big thing on everyone’s mind is which class should they take? Lila’s doing dressmaking, and Elizabeth is taking painting, so Enid bribed the principal to also put her in painting. And Olivia decides to take painting because she appreciates art but never really took the time to create it. WHAT? This is blowing my mind! Isn’t Olivia’s whole identity based on her being artsy fartsy and folksy? Really? I’m not going to let this bother me, because barely through Chapter One and Olivia is whining to Liz that she really wishes she had a boyfriend and how her life would be better if she had someone.

Liz takes this opportunity to pity Olivia while simultaneously being smug about how awesome it is that she has a boyfriend like Jeffrey. Liz iof course is preoccupied with Olivia’s need for a boyfriend, and talks about it with whomever would listen. Because she’s such a good friend and cares about her well-being. Excuse me, I meant HAS TO PITY THOSE THAT ARE NOT HER.

Enter Stuart Bachman, the art teacher for the workshop. He’s a local artist. Hold up here- is Sweet Valley REALLY where he wants to live? If he’s such an up and coming artist, why doesn’t he move to LA? He probably is hypnotized by the perfect beaches and the existence of one mall and the five restaurants, and two nightclubs in Sweet Valley. Olivia goes bananas over Stuart. Batshit insane. Really. She drools when she looks at him, always offers to clean up and set up, and constantly asks him to critique her work. She also manages to snag his address from the alumni origination from where he went to school (well done for a pre-google world) and stops by his house. Yikes! He is really patient with her and even lets her hang around in his house for a bit. He asks her to come to his gallery opening on Friday and says he has a big surprise for her. It’s also Olivia’s birthday on Friday, so she is stoked, and thinks his surprise is either (a) his dick (b) a date to the Box Tree Cafe (c) his declaration of his love for her and (d) all of the above.

Elizabeth is…wait for it….concerned about Olivia. She thinks Olivia is acting way crazy, and that she should know that Stuart is out of her league…woops, she means too old for Olivia. At first Enid doesn’t believe Liz and thinks she’s overreacting. Then Liz pulls Enid into her plan to spy on them, and Enid sees what a douche Olivia is being, and swears she’ll never doubt Liz again. And then goes home and shoves bamboo strips under her fingernails.

Stuart Bachman

Olivia goes to the gallery opening all a-flutter. She even bought a new purple silk jumpsuit for the occasion (Cameltoe city). She sees Stuart with his fiance, and freaks out and runs out of the room. There she sees that Stuart included one of her paintings in the gallery, which was his surprise. Luckily Olivia bucks up, and realizes what a shithead she’s been. In a split second, she gets over her lust for Stuart and thanks him for including her. He tells her she has “promise” as an artist. Except until she gets crushed by a fridge. Oops, did I spoil that for you? Too bad.

Let’s go back to this workshop thing for a quick sec, mmkay? Jessica gets STUCK in an electronics workshop. Mind you, she put that as her second choice, because she assumed it would be mostly boys. Well, it is, but it’s nerds like Winston (natch) and computer geek Randy Mason. Oh the horror! Jessica is trying hard not to cry. Poor Jessica. This may actually be worse than the time she was almost killed several times and all her boyfriends were murdered. However, the thing that is most horrid about this whole thing is that it is an ELECTRONICS workshop. What does that even MEAN? Each student has to work on their own project. Jeffrey is designing a computer game, Winston is building a singing toaster, and Randy is making a spaceship or something. How are those even related? Are these students just supposed to know how to do this? With no prior experience? Or even a concept of how circuits work” Christ, this irks me. One of my per peeves (are you keeping count?) is when in movies are shows, technology, computers and electronics are oversimplified. The first Mission Impossible movie is the worst offender. The Ving Rhames character is at a computer to help Tom Cruise, break into the supercomputer, and he types in “overide security system” and presses “ENTER”. THE FUCK? Did he design that program? How did he format it to make sure it worked? That drives me crazy!

Little known fact: the character of Don Draper is based on George Fowler.

Jessica has no idea what to make because electronics are for nerds and she’s just a GIRL. Meanwhile, Lila is flapping at the mouth about how her father is currently dating a famous movie star. Jessica doesn’t believe her and thinks Lila is doing it for attention. Wow, George Fowler gets around. I’ll bet he met her at a party celebrating a new microchip he just invented. So, with about three days left of the workshop, Jess decides to build a lie detector. Because it’s just that easy! Well, our Jess has a plan. She’ll flirt with Randy Mason and convince him to do it for her. Did I just eat a brain tumor for breakfast, or was this a plot line from another book? Where she convinces Randy to do her schoolwork for her? Oh, Randy.

Whit Stillman would love Sweet Valley High.

I’ve purposely tried to stay away from posting about current films and movies, because once I open that can of worms, I’ll post everyday about some sci fi stuff I want you to watch. However, I am rejoicing because The Last Days of Disco is finally being released on dvd! Hallelujah! This was in the theaters for about five seconds in 1998. It’s the third film by Whit Stillman, who makes movies about rich white hip people that love to hear themselves talk. It’s like Bret Easton Ellis without the extreme violence. And it is fucking fantastic! I think folks here would love it because he captures the 80s so well!

I don’t know why his films captivate me so much. They have no morals, not much plot, and involve people that incredibly self-absorbed. It’s what Sweet Valley High COULD be if the ghostwriters were competent. You’ll either love or hate the characters. If anything, you will love the 80s fashion! Chloe totally rocks the sequin tube top.

TLDOD (as us superfans call it) is his third film. The one before this is Barcelona, which was enjoyable, but not quite as super fucking fantastic as his first film, Metropolitan; A kid from the Upper East Side home on break from college accidentally gets swept into the world of New York Socialites. I’m pretty sure Cecily Vonwhatevs ripped off Metropolitan when  she wrote Gossip Girl.

Quickies: Me and Fat Glenda

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First of all, if you are trying to tell me the girl in the striped shirt is fat, then we are in trouble. Secondly, Linda Perl, you need a good editor to help you with your writing. There was way too many ideas going on for a single book. Sarah lives in California with crazy hippy parents. They don’t mention it, but you know it’s Berkeley. Ah, those were the days when Berkeley was the alternative center of the universe, instead of what it has turned into: old, aging hippies, clueless college students, and yuppies with their expensive strollers. But I still love it (I’m East bay for life).

This gal, Sarah, has an older brother and their thang is they make alphabet burgers. As in A is for Avacado Burgers, B is for Bacon burgers, etc. Sarah is also ashamed of her parents when they move in a garbage truck to Rhode Island or Maine or somewhere similar. Sarah meets the titular Glenda, who is not only fat but is the town scapegoat because of said fatness and her social awkwardness. She’s the kind of girl you want to feel bad for, but she doesn’t make it easy for herself (not talking about her weight, but her extreme neediness and lack of social savvy. Then again, Gelnda’s kind of fun, and kids are really mean.) Sarah actually finds most of the kids boring, and actually appreciates Glenda’s loyalty as a friend. Then there’s some drama about Halloween and a plot to ruin a garbage statue that Sarah’s parents sculpted on their front lawn.

We also are given a glimpse into Glenda’s fucked up relationship with her perfectionist mother and Glenda’s sad attempt at seducing Sarah’s older brother. At the end, Sarah ends up moving away again but promises to write to Glenda. We are supposed to be happy that Glenda finally has a friend, but now she’s moving away? Why punish this character even more?  Also, as I said, there are too many tidbits in this book, I’ve never read anything so unfocused.

I do seem to remember a sequel where Glenda loses weight by eating only three meals a day with nothing in between. Hence an inspiration for the diet I went on in high school, and lost 50 pounds as well as my healthy relationship with food and a healthy self-image. Woopsies! I guess I should blame Lila Perl for 15 years of my life I will never get back.

If book covers could talk: To Tell the Truth

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Shelly: Hey do you like this hideous shirt that none of us would ever wear but makes a good reference to the plot device?

Dana: Well, a a sophisticated gal from New York City whose mother is a fashion buyer, I am truly offended this is in my presence. I’m going to call Laine Cummings.

Faith: I am a sassy black girl, so you need to talk to the hand!

Shelly: Really y’all, why won’t you humor a country bumpkin like me? Remember, we PROMISED to tell the truth for the whole weekend!

Dana: Wait, why did we promise to do that again?

Shelly: Shelly, don’t you remember? Allison, who is our dorm mother, had her cousin visiting. She was doing a sociology experiment to see what happens when people tell the truth all the time.

Faith: is that even ethical? And is that even sociology? Why is our dorm mother using us so her cousin can do her homework?

Dana: Who cares? it will be sure to get us into some hijinks that will create drama for us and make us the center of attention in our dorm.

Shelly: Yea, like how I’ll just happen to be walking by the headmistress’ house when she has a heart attack, and then I drive her to the hospital and drive her car home, people will think I stole her car and I’ll be grounded, but I won’t tell the truth because I promised someone’s cousin I wouldn’t!

Dana: yea, and it will probably cause some sort of love triangle for me, which I love being known for.

Faith: Fuck that noise. I just need to get through the weekend without revealing to Shelley that her dumb country girl act is getting old.

Shelly: Well, whatever happens, we certainly won’t be doing any homework, and life suuuuure will be more interesting here at Canby Hall! Where we live! Where all the fun happens!

Dana: Well, despite not being ethical and causing so much trouble, we should probably stick out the experiment, because I am sure we will all learn a big lesson and it will just make our friendship stronger.

Faith: I know! And did we mention that it’s amazing how the three of us are all great friends, even though we are so different?

White Teen’s Burden

I take back everything I’ve ever said about others being the worst SVH ever. This one is beyond infuriatingly awful. Let me also say right up front the the strong upchuck reaction I had from this book are from my own personal thoughts on racism. So I’m totally using “I” statements here. I can imagine many will disagree, but let’s me respectful, eh? I’m taking about with each other. Feel free to belittle, insult, and rip all the characters to shreds. Photobucket The really really sad thing here is that some ghostwriter perhaps really thought they were doing a good thing. That in one book, they would nip the moral problem of racism in the bud. Some editor probably told Francine that she needed to address the race issue again, she argued that she already had an interracial romance and a Mexican Festivals, and some compromise was reached where they would release a book that would solve racism.

Some of you may say “but at least it was addressed, and may have got some people who read this thinking about it”. I argue that this makes it worse. This book includes some of my major pet peeves about how white people deal with racism. Look, as a white person, I am FAR from perfect in this arena. I do not claim to have the answers, but I know what this book shows ain’t the answers either.”But they are only teenagers!” you night say. Yea, well, for teenagers that solve crimes, and generally in other instances act like they think they’re 30, I’d expect more. And if the author(s) were seriously really trying to send a message about overcoming racism, they did a piss poor job.

Enough of my soap box (sorry I got all Liz on you) let’s get into it.

Pet Peeve #1: White people think that racism doesn’t exist if they don’t directly seeing it play out in their own lives.

We know trouble is brewing because Liz decides to do a survey for the Oracle on what people would change about Sweet Valley High….Liz is all stoked to write about how people would prefer  “more soft drink machines in the cafeteria and shorter classes”  but is all taken aback that some people at SVH think the school has issues. Liz gets all pissy when Penny suggests that the school get rid of Pi Beta Alpha. I hope that Lois Walker knows about this survey and that she goes to town with it. Also, shut up Liz.

Pet Peeve #2 White people pat themselves on the back when they have a friend of a different race.

Neil Fremount (who used to dry hump Jessica at the drive-in, and is now dating Penny Ayala) has a bff Andy Jenkins. Andy is really good at science, and is just like a regular guy! Neil loves talking to him! And it doesn’t even bother him that Andy is black! isn’t Neil so progressive? He has a black friend! He can’t be racist! And, Andy is just a “regular” guy, and is just like all the other white people!

Meanwhile, Neil’s dad works for Andy Jenkins’ Dad at some power plant or something. Mr. Freemount insinuates that Mr. Jenkins got the job because he’s black. Mr. F also works with Mr. Cashman, who is lucky enough to have that outstanding Charlie Cashman as a son. Mr. C is totally spouting off to everyone, and Charlie also gets these ideas from his dad and decides to give Andy a hard time because their dads are having a work feud.

Pet Peeve #3 White people get annoyed when people of color won’t accept their help.

Neil is pissed that Charlie’s crowd is giving Andy a hard time, and what makes him even madder is that Andy doesn’t want to do anything about it. Andy’s locker gets defaced and his tires slashed and wants to just ignore it.

“Listen,” Neil began hesitantly. “Try not to let it get yo you.” He groped for the right words but couldn’t find them. “Think-think of how Martin Luther King Jr would react to a situation like this.”

Yes, yes, Andy does give him shit for saying that, and explains how when something like this has happened before, a teacher told Andy just to ignore it. Neil, however, is pissed that Andy is pissed at him for trying to help. This makes Neil so pissed off!  He is trying to help out his black friend, don’t you see? He’s such a good guy! And Andy is making it so hard for him to be the progressive white guy! And it is just so hard for him! And we have to hear how hard it is for him for several chapters! You know who’s perspective I’d like to hear on this? Andy’s. But he is really just a contrived plot device so the school can learn about racism. We don’t have opne single chapter or paragraph told from Andy’s point of view. He’s not a character, he’s a plot device.

One day in the parking lot of the movie theater, Charlie and his gang  jump Andy and beat the crap out of him. Neil comes out and tries to stop them, but Charlie offers to let Neil have a swing at Andy. Neil looks at him and suddenly realizes how AWFUL Andy has been to him, and how Andy won’t take his sage white advice all the time, and decides he needs to take his advice out on Andy, and TAKES A SWING. Neil is all shocked at himself and calls the police after Charlie and his gang flee the scene.

So now Neil is the big hero, and the halls of SVH are buzzing because the school just had their first hate crime! Yay! Where’s the cheerleaders and the band? maybe Winston can do some stand-up to commemorate the occasion. Neil goes on for a while and lets people think he saved Andy, but is ALL TORN UP INSIDE about his secret. Yea, because NEIL is the true victim here, folks. Finally he goes over to Andy’s to tell him what he did (apparently Andy was beaten unconscious and didn’t know it was Neil that hit him) and Andy apologizes to him for being distant to him and not taking his advice and Andy tells Neil that HE’S THE RACIST FOR NOT LISTENING TO HIS WHITE FRIEND. And Neil still doesn’t tell him about what he did. God, this is sooooo hard for NEIL!

The twins get their airtime by having a serious discussion about inequity and privilege.  Liz is all torn up because she keeps getting answers to her “what would you change about SVH” survey and not every answer coming back is “Nothing! SVH is perfect! Except that we should have more dances!” and tries to engage Jessica in a powerful dialogue about privilege and system of oppression in America.

“So in other words, people who are good-looking and rich get extra, is that what you’re saying?” Elizabeth demanded hotly. “I know it’s not fair” Jessica said. “But hey, I don’t make the rules.” Elizabeth stood up, threw the pillow on the bed, and began to pace. “Then I want to talk to the person who made the rules,” she said fiercely. “We need some new ones.”

Ah, Jess, our very own Social Darwinist. And watch out entire system and history of oppression, Liz Wakefield wants to talk to you.

Pet Peeve #4 White people claim to know what discrimination and hate is like because of (what they think) are similar instances. AND Pet Peeve #5 Teachers/facilitators use trite and insulting exercises to simulate discrimination (see also: making people walk around with a blindfold all day so they can understand the plight of blind people)

After Andy’s beating, Jessica does get a bit pissed about inequities. So she decides to START A PETITION! Yea, that will show ‘em. Meanwhile, in her sociology class (they take sociology in high school? as if that’s the most messed up thing in this book) and Mr. Jacobi tries to teach them a lesson about discrimination by dividing them into Light-Eyes and Dark-Eyes. And the Dark-Eyes get to treat the Light-Eyes like crap and there is nothing they can do about it. Oooooo, burn! Jessica gets all upset.

This is what is feels like, she told herself. This is what is feels like to be discriminated against.

Wow! In a 30 minute period Jessica is transformed and feels the entire plight of people of color! Thanks trivial exercise.  I also want to mention that people are talking about discrimination, but Andy’s situation is beyond discrimination. He was flat-out almost KILLED.

Oh yea, so what’s going on with Andy? He’s back at school and up for a prestigious science award/scholarship. The school has an assembly for it, and everyone rushes to be the first into the auditorium to show their un-racism. When Andy accepts the award there is thunderous applause and a standing ovation. I think it is great to support him and he had been through a lot, but before the “incident” did anyone even know who he is or give a shit that he was good at science?

See Pet Peeve #2

Elizabeth falls all over herself and makes a big show of inviting Andy and his girlfriend over to sit with the gang at lunch.Because, you know, she likes black people! And she can’t be racist, because she hangs out with black students in the cafeteria! Except that she never talked to Andy before this incident!

Elizabeth felt a surge of warmth when she looked at her friends. They all wanted to reassure Andy that they liked him. And it wasn’t just because of his race. That would be reverse discrimination, which was just as bad. They all genuinely liked him because he was a likable guy, and he seemed to recognize their friendship for what it was.

Sure, Liz. Inviting someone to eat with you because you want to get to know them better is JUST AS BAD as beating them in the parking lot. Also, Liz stop patting yourself on the back for being so accepting.

Charlie Cashman and his gang taunt Andy as he is walking across the football field and Neil sees this and stands up for him. Andy thanks him but tells him it doesn’t mean they are even, and walks away. The only redeeming thing about this book is that Andy doesn’t automatically forgive him. But he does, however, walk off alone. So Andy still feels isolated and alone in in uber white Sweet Valley, loses his only friend, but Neil makes up with his girlfriend and gets his friends back SO ALL IS WELL!  He does some serious soul searching and groveling, and finally Penny forgives him, and things seem to be back on track for him. For NEIL.  Thank god. What about Andy? Oh, there wasn’t enough time on the book to do his epilogue because the pages were needed for the contrived lead-up to the next book.

Pet Peeve #5 when someone tries to shove resources down your throat.

This one applies to me! No, seriously, as you all know, I love pop culture, and one of the reasons I love it is because it reflects the dynamics of society. I find it interesting to dissect pop culture in terms of its depiction of the the non-white, non-hetero, non-rich, non-able-bodied. I wouldn’t say I ENJOY it, because I wish I didn’t have to point out how it represents some fucked up stuff. Anyway, some great blogs I read and recommend are Stuff White People Do, not to be confused with the blog Stuff White People Like, which although is a humor site, is still a social commentary. And, one of my very favorites, Racialicious: the intersection of race and pop culture.

And special thanks to my friend John for making the book cover graphic above.

Thanks for Bein’ A Friend…and guest posting

Back in the day, the Baby-Sitters Club show was a straight to video trainwreck. And R.G. Quimby is here to capture it at its finest. Check out more at Little Snarky Two Shoes.

As the theme song swells, we find the ladies chillin’ out max and relaxin’ all cool on the front steps of Stoneybrook Junior High. Surprisingly, none of them acts like they’re high on substances, which might be a first for this show.

As the BSC make their way back home, they pause on the outskirts of the soccer field so that Dawn can resume drooling over her latest crush, a sporty fellow named Jamie Anderson. According to Dawn, he’s the most beautiful guy she’s ever seen, California surfers be damned.

Dawn thinks he’s a hottie with a body and nearly drops her panties on the spot when Jamie wanders over to retrieve a runaway soccer ball.

Later, as the BSC discuss how they’ll be decorating the school cafeteria for the upcoming Sweetheart Dance, Dawn is still in full swoon. After some talk about romantic color schemes, all the girls concede that Jamie (with his soccer cleats and fine-looking bowl haircut) is pretty darn foxy, though for some reason they all think it’s hilarious when Kristy says she might ask him out herself.

Umm…

Yeah, well, anyway. Since we’re talking about the BSC here, snaring Jamie for Dawn has to be some kind of freaking group project. The girls brainstorm ways for Dawn to attract Jamie’s attention, including taking up sports and/or prank calling his house. Ugh. Seriously, between the baby obsession and the unhealthy co-dependency, if I were Jamie I’d stay the hell away from this quagmire.

Like a dutiful step-sister, Mary Anne puts a good word in for Dawn the next day when she picks up li’l Jackie Rodowsky from his soccer practice with Coach Jamie. In addition to the obligatory jokes about how stupid and uncoordinated Jackie is supposed to be (you know, because making fun of ginger kids never really loses its appeal)…

…we also get some useful tidbits of sports advice when Coach Jamie pulls the kids in for a huddle and tells them how the attacking half should use back-passes when on the center mark.

Actually, he just talks about the importance of practice, but I guess we’re supposed to be impressed by his knowledge of soccer or something.

Anyway, Mary Anne’s attempts to seduce Jamie (on Dawn’s behalf, of course) mostly involve giving him info about the BSC and repeatedly mentioning how much Dawn loves children. Because, you know, most guys find that really sexy.

Still, apparently Mary Anne’s PR spin did kind of work. Soon, a new client calls and says that Jamie Anderson provided the reference. The gang takes this as a very good sign, and rightly so, since we all know that most teenage boys will signal their interest by throwing extra work in your direction.

The next day at school, Mary Anne and Dawn bump into sexy-ass Jamie. Soon, MA high-tails it out of there so Dawn and Jamie can make with the googly-eyes. Dawn makes some clever jokes about how clumsy Jackie Rodowsky is (again, because those gags never get old) and Jamie complains about how annoying he is to coach. Somehow, this ginger-bashing ends with Jamie asking Dawn for her phone number.

Sweet!

Jamie doesn’t keep us waiting long for his phone call, either. MA and Dawn are chillaxing upstairs after school when their mother yells that there’s someone on the telephone. Dawn rushes downstairs and immediately accepts Jamie’s invitation to the big soccer game.

Long live Jawn!

For the next couple of days, Dawn’s all freaked out and super-excited about her outing with Jamie. She even takes several hours to get ready for their date, but the results are well worth it:

Jamie arrives and meets Dawn in all her day-glo-spandex-and-big-banged glory, a look almost worthy of Claudia Kishi herself. But, oh noes! Jamie’s all, “Who are you going to the game with?”

And Dawn realizes that Jamie was actually trying to ask Mary Anne out when he called the other day. Buuuurn.

R.I.P., Jawn.

Dawn’s reaction to this is about as objective and mature as you might expect: she runs upstairs and proceeds to treat Mary Anne like a piece of crap for supposedly stealing her man. There was probably a scene where Dawn tells her step-sister that she’s a stank-ass ho, but I’m sure it was cut out due to time constraints.

I’ll skip over the passive-aggressive crap that Dawn does to Mary Anne, her sister and supposed best friend. Let’s just say that Dawn’s suggestion to create a schedule for the bathroom so she and MA can more effectively avoid one another is the least annoying thing that happens.

Meanwhile, in the midst of preparations for the Sweetheart Dance, Dawn also announces that she’s always hated the color purple, mumbling something about heavy-handed social justice themes and an overly simplistic portrayal of race relations.

Anyway, after days of giving Mary Anne the cold shoulder and making life really hellish for the rest of the BSC, Dawn’s bitch-storm finally comes to a climax when she and MA get in a fight over the proper construction of a giant papier-mâché heart.

The two of them struggle to gain control, ultimately breaking the heart into two unusable halves, symbolizing the broken state of Dawn’s emotions as well as the severing of their sisterly relationship.

This show works on so many levels!

Of course, Miss Kristy is not about to let the BSC fall into ruins because of Jamie friggin’ Anderson. She calls an emergency meeting of the Baby-Sitters Club and forces the two of them to talk it out, Dr. Phil-style.

Dawn admits that she really liked Jamie and felt like an ugly hag when he chose Mary Anne. Meanwhile, MA re-states her innocence and tells Dawn that she would never do anything to hurt her. The two of them hug it out as Kristy announces, “No dog ever peed on a moving car!”

Cut to: the Sweetheart Dance, which is in full swing. The decorations look great! Underneath a flurry of papier-mâché crap, all the kids in school are having mini-seizures to the canned 90’s party music.

As soon as they arrive, Jamie Anderson asks Dawn to dance. She enthusiastically agrees and is soon hypnotized by his spastic gyrations.

The show ends with all the ladies shakin’ some booty on the dance-floor just as the theme song starts piping in.

And… SCENE!

The Vampire Diaries: just what we need, more damsels in distress

I am sure that some producer has had The Vampire Diaries series on some back shelf for almost 20 years and with the success of vampire stories, ran over, dusted it off, and put it on the fast track for production. It’s a series I love to hate, so I am dubious of how they can do it justice as a series. By looking at these promo pics, I’ve decided not to touch it with a ten foot pole.

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Why must all these vampire stories be about helpless, fragile females? And yes, don’t let Sookie Stackhouse’s sassy backtalk fool you- she is also a damsel in distress (I’ve only seen the show, not read the books). So firstly, Elena is supposed to be BLONDE. Was it really that hard to find a young blond actress? Or perhaps this no name just wooed them so much they had to cast her. And it seems her options are to be killed or get raped while she looks on with teary eyes.

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And behold: Stefan, our hero. Eh, he so does not do it for me. He looks more like the dim-witted bland high school jock. Not the Eurotrashy, sensitive, and brooding Stefan.

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Ian Somerhalder, as Damon, has a better grasp on the Eurotrash look. I can’t hate on Ian, because Rules of Attraction may be in my top-ten movies ever (and the reasons why is another discussion). I can see him being the evil one. His eyebrows are already slanted inwards permanently. I do hope we see flashbacks to their origins and Ian gets to wear some 1800s aristocrat garb.

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Oh, this one is clever. Stefan: “I’m so conflicted!” Damon: “lunchtime!” Elena: “I guess I’ll just lie here and have no affect on this outcome.” I think they were going for showing the plot of the series in one photo, but I see incestual threesome. I guess my mind just goes that way. So sue me.

Since I am up at 4:00am writing this post, I obviously have some insomnia and therefore have the time to research who I would cast. Although these days I am not in the loop with today’s hot teen stars.

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Laura Ramsey, star of such cinematic masterpeices as The Ruins, She’s The Man, and The Covenant. She’s the epitome of the blond, popular girl. She also plays the wide-eyed gal pretty well. Also, she needs a better casting agent.

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For Stefan, I’m going with old-school Jason Behr. As Max Evans he did a good job iof being the silent, sulking type. With a great bod. Don’t even think about hating on Roswell, it is near and dear to my heart. What? What? Ok, I’m pretending Season 3 did not exist. But Tess brainwashing lil’ Hanks to think he went to Sweden so she could decode the plans to operate a spaceship pod? That’s good stuff. That’s a whole other conversation.

Damon was a harder choice. I’m thinking someone hot and evil, and hot because he is evil. I guess we can go with Ian Somerhalder. Mostly because I should really get back to sleep right now.

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Reader of the Month: Not even trying

Brandy Denton from Texas writes:

Three cheers for Sweet Valley! A gang of witty , humorous, lighthearted teens makes the Sweet Valley High series so enjoyable to read. I’ve been reading Sweet Valley books for years, and loved every book. For fun I write small adventures about the twins myself. Once at a slumber party, we girls acted out a Sweet Valley book and videotaped it. Francine Pascal’s style of writing makes me feel like I’m here in Sweet Valley. The characters are so real I forget that the books are fiction. She even covers subjects that teens can relate to, and I like that. There are morals to the stories, and the good always comes out. Francine Pascal’s positive attitude is a good influence on today’s teens. As my love for reading continues to grow, I intend to keep reading the Sweet Valley books.

A gang of witty , humorous, lighthearted teens? Yea, because Winston’s pizza-eating contests and clown costumes arem just sublimely hilarious. Lighthearted? Werewolves, rape, comas, dead boyfriends. Yea, that’s light.  And she forgets the books are fiction? What does that even mean? That she starts seeing the characters talk all around her? And the good always comes out? The only thing that comes out is Tom McKay. BAM! I’M HERE ALL WEEK FOLKS!

Dying to Belong: What do you get when Zach Morris, Becky Connor, The Next Karate Kid and Six go to college together?

Answer: awesomeness. And guest blogger Jennifer is kind enough to tell the story. And be sure to check her blog.

Oooooh, look! the "n" is wanky! Scary fonts!

I don’t know if I have a special bias toward this movie because I actually saw it when it first aired, or what, but seriously, this one is a must-see. It owes a lot, I think, to performances by Hilary Swank, who was, at the time, The Next Karate Kid, Sarah Chalke, and Six from Blossom. There’s nothing quite like talented actors cast in bad movies, adding weight and sincerity to all that beautiful cheese.

Anyway, the premise is simple. Hilary Swank starts her freshman year at Anders University, hoping to join the newspaper, but her fast-talking career gal mom has other ideas, and urges her to pledge a sorority. Mom is a legacy in some house – I forget the fake configuration of letters they came up with, but the women refer to themselves as “Pi Gams.” Which I kept hearing as “Pie Gams.” Disgusting.

Our heroine, because she is our heroine, is totally unqualified to join the paper but talks her way on anyway, capturing the attention of one Steven Tyler, (not to be confused with the guy from Aerosmith) played by Mark-Paul Gosselaar. He and H-Swank pretty much have normal, unromantic conversations throughout the movie, but we know he’s her love interest because almost every time he’s on screen, “Damn, I Wish I was Your Lover” is playing in the background. At least, it is in the TV version I saw.

Zack Morris wears glasses and asks HS out to a Carl Bernstein lecture. As much as like for these things to turn trashy, for a TV movie boyfriend, Steven Tyler is kind of hot and awesome. I think the thing that I found really gross about their relationship was when they went for ice cream after the Carl Bernstein lecture, and Hilary Swank orders something called “chocolate ritz.” Is there any way not to imagine that being chocolate ice cream with crackers crumbled throughout? I think not. And it seems like they have sex on a couch at some point, but I’m no prude, so whatever.

Also in the first five minutes of the movie: A flashback of some coeds kidnapping a pledge and almost running her over when the bitch is too dumb to realize it’s all a prank. Lots of robed figures prick their fingers and drip blood on white roses. H-Swank shares a sandwich with Six, and they become BFFs on the spot. Six moves into H-Swank’s dorm room, kicking out her original rommate who has been found guilty of the crime of having blue hair. Now that we have established what warm, wholesome, nonjudgemental young women H. and Six are, it’s time for sorority rush!

Sorority rush is a total snoozefest, but, even though it sucks, Hilary is a legacy, and Six really, really wants to be liked, so they try REAL HARD. To gain acceptance, they have to do a bunch of stupid crap like race through the snow, which apparently makes its first appearance on the Anders campus by the second week of classes. Not surprisingly, both HS and Six get a bid, and the Pi Gams dress up like that guy who tormented Mozart in Amadeus to invite them to hell week activities.

The crazy hazing that follows is really the best part of the movie. The pledge class (a whopping 3 people!) have to sign a guestbook, complete with bloody fingerprint, eat broken eggshells they *think* are broken glass, and parade around in two pieces while their drunken big sisters write mean stuff on their bodies with magic markers and give them awesome nicknames like “Baby Breasts” and “Thunder Thighs.” Thunder Thighs… is that like Pie Gams? Of course, Hilary Swank, who is lean as a gazelle in her two-piece, refuses to subject herself to this humiliation, and hides behind a tree somewhere. Which causes her to miss the crown jewel of all sorority tragedies – the Pi Gams climb up a scary, ominous-looking clock tower and peer pressure Six into hanging a banner over a railing. Which causes her to fall to her death. Possibly aided by the weight of her thunderous thighs.

The story kind of goes downhill from there, as Hilary Swank decides she hates the Pi Gams, and is going to get to the bottom of Six’s death. The Pi Gams claim over and over that the whole thing was an accident, which only makes it seems more as if something hinky went on. With the help of Zack Morris, Ace Reporter, Hilary tracks down the aforementioned mousy chick from the flashback, who didn’t die, but did have a nervous breakdown from all the sorority hazing, and accepted a large settlement from Anders to keep quiet about the whole thing.

All of which leads Hilary Swank to somehow have a miraculous vision of Six’s death – in which she is peer pressured into hanging a sign, and accidentally falls from the tower. Much like we’ve already established.

This kind of bugged me, because I had hoped for a really twisted, you know, twist, involving somebody pushing Six over the railing. Or even, like, dangling a sorority pin over the railing, causing her to fall. But the explanation for her death is that Six was afraid of heights, which makes no sense to me. I have a slight fear of heights, too, but that has never caused me to fall a great distance to my death. I promise.

But like I said, the main reason for seeing this movie is all the crazy, cultish, sorority ritual. Pi-Gamma-whatever makes Skull and Bones look like the Junior Chamber of Commerce, and all that adds up to some first-class trash. Another good reason to see it is because you can. I may have caught it on Lifetime Movie Network, but some evil genius released Dying to Belong on DVD, which means it’s on Netflix. It also appears to have been posted, in its entirety, on YouTube. Here’s a clip, to give you a taste of its trashtasticness.

And, here we have a future Oscar-winning actress: