I love The Hunger Games. We both do, here on this blog. It’s no surprise – Katniss is an outstanding, unbelievably Slatebreaking character. From her fierce loyalty to her family, her amazing survival skills, her ability to outsmart almost anybody and the complexity of her emotions, she’s and incredibly fascinating and admirable heroine. I first read the book in 2008 and have been pushing it upon my friends with an almost alarming urgency ever since. Last Thursday, Brianna and I went to see the movie at midnight with nearly 30 of our friends. I’ve probably spent a solid 30% of my awake time talking about The Hunger Games in the past week. And I could not be more excited that this movie, based on a YA book, that passes the Bechdel test with flying colors, with a complicated and capable female heroine as the star, is on track to break box office records and be a major hit.
It’s been particularly exciting, all of this enthusiasm surrounding this book series, because, you guys, I am this excited about YA Literature and awesome female characters all the time. I spend a huge portion of my time thinking about it. So for everyone I know, from my coworkers to my mom, to be just as excited about it right now – that’s amazing.
And also, I have no serious love for Twilight. While yes, I have read all of the books and seen all of the movies, I didn’t enjoy them all that much and I have real problems with the way women and romantic love between men and women are portrayed in them. Some of it has been downright appalling. I cringe as much as the rest of the feminists by the way the book suggests marriage at 18 as the ultimate happiness and the lack of depth in the characters and relationships.








