I’ve never fully understood the energy behind Kristen Stewart, beginning with being utterly baffled but obsessed with her at 12 in PANIC ROOM. I suppose she was playing the tom boy daughter of Jodie Foster but everything about her was so “from another planet.”
Today –- after 3 AMAZING client calls and then shooting some SK(W) video –- I started watching SNOW WHITE & THE HUNTSMEN, largely because of Hemsworth.
(Oh, I forgot to mention I learned today that my literary agent loves the final final final novel rewrite and is composing her list of publishers for next week; hence, it’s time to start serious shopping for movie stars as well.)
The movie is strangely fascinating not only because my former enemy Charlize Theron representation of pure evil means she looks less than super-model airbrushed for a few frames, but also because K-Stew seems so oddly miscast. She does embody SOMETHING –– but it’s not Snow White. She’s really more suited to the whole Twilight thing, but less as the character and more as the universal teenage girl’s fantasy of herself as the character (if that makes any sense).
She clearly embodies something in the zeitgeist, however, and I sorta get that.
What’s most important, however, is that her fling with the director resulted in a public apology to Robert Pattinson.
I’m sure it’s all publicists issuing statements, but looking back, there are so many public apologies I would have liked.
Oh K-Stew … It’s high time you wrong me, too.