I’m not sure how to explain the story of how I ended up at a Twilight movie on opening night. My, um, relationship with the series has been complicated from the very beginning. I’d heard all the stories of sparkling vampires and how heavy breathing was used as a stand-in for actual romance back when the first one came out, but in the spirit of objective reporting, I sat through the first Twilight via an illegally downloaded copy copy a friend brought over.