Even before she chose to sleep with the married director of a movie she was starring in (the first time, incidentally, that such an event has ever taken place in the history of show business), Kristen Stewart was a lightning rod for haters. There are a number of reasons for that â" Iâll get to those in a moment â" but the most immediate reaction to Trampire-gate was, of course, an instant spike in the hatred. With this one sordid, seemingly out-of-character, unlucky-enough-to-be-photographed transgression, the normally wholesome, media-shy Stewart suddenly appeared to have committed three sins at once. On the most basic level of Tiger Beat soap opera, she betrayed her boyfriend and Twilight co-star and fellow teen idol Robert Pattinson, thus soiling their highly burnished romantic image. The affair was also a grenade tossed into the marriage of her Snow White and the Huntsman director, Rupert Sanders (not that he was exactly free of blame â" but thatâs another story), and so in addition to wearing a scarlet âAâ for adultery, Stewart got to wear the scarlet âHâ for homewrecker.
Most sinful of all was the perception that she had sullied the Twilight franchise. Itâs foolish to think, of course, that we know anything about what really goes on in showbiz relationships. I have no idea whether Stewartâs romantic bond with Pattinson is, in fact, the real thing, or a total fake, or a fling trumped up into a passionate love affair for the sake of studio publicity. What I do know is that their relationship has been disseminated through the media not merely to boost ratings or to sell magazines but as a way to burnish the Charlotte-Brontë-meets-James-Dean-meets-the-undead swoony mystique of the Twilight movies. For in a world where teenage girls will always want to believe, in some not-so-secret chamber of their heart, that their favorite actors really are, in some inexplicable way, the characters they play, the allure of Stewart and Pattinson as an item has always been an extension of the forbidden-yet-cozy love between Bella Swan and Edward Cullen. Their off-screen relationship became part of the brand, and so, in revealing herself to be less than âpure,â Stewart tainted the purity of the coupleâs on-screen connection as well. Or so all those Twihard girls who wept tears of disappointment over Stewartâs transgression in videos posted on YouTube would have you believe.
So can we believe the rumors that Stewart and Pattinson are now splitting up? What I sort of sense is that their relationship, genuine or not, wonât be allowed by the publicity-industrial complex to endâ¦just now. (Thereâs too much at stake.) For, of course, the most urgent question to emerge from Trampire-gate is: Will it cut into the success of the upcoming, shoot-the-works Twilight finale, Breaking Dawn â" Part 2?
Like, uhâ¦no way. The hard-core fans of the Twilight films are sort of like the Republican base, who would crawl through shattered glass this election day to vote against Barack Obama even if they donât happen to like Mitt Romney. Twilight fans, similarly, are way too devoted to the series to let a little thing like a tainted-by-gossip Kristen Stewart deter them from seeing its climactic final chapter. But let me go further. To the extent that Kristen and Robert, Together Forever are the red-carpet shadow version of Bella and Edward, what happens in their relationship most assuredly impacts the excitement that people feel about seeing a new Twilight movie. And in this case, I would argue, the excitement will only be heightened. This fall, as the publicity campaign for Breaking Dawn â" Part 2 goes into hyper-manic globe-nuking overdrive, there will be interviews (an orgy of them) with Stewart and Pattinson, and what everyone will want to know is: Are you two together?
Will the two even be interviewed together? If so, the eyes of the world wonât just be listening to their answers. Theyâll be studying every nuance of their body language, attempting to read the semiotics of their affection. Stewartâs statement of apology, issued virtually the moment that the scandal broke, was greeted in some quarters as bizarre, but in fact it was a very canny piece of spin, reassuring Twilight fans that the couple were still a couple â" but, more than that, suggesting from the outset that this steamy adulterous tryst will now be subsumed into the larger Robsten narrative. For if Trampire-gate demonstrates anything, itâs that gossip on this level of intensity becomes a movie unto itself, often a far better one than the stars are making. (Has there ever been a love rivalry in a Jennifer Aniston romantic comedy to match the eternal tabloid triangle of Jen, Brad, and Angelina?) Thatâs why the tempestuous relationship of Elizabeth Taylor and Richard Burton was the launch pad for the whole epic era of contemporary gossip. Itâs not that there hadnât been famed movie-star romances before. Itâs that the saga of Liz and Dick transcended the movies they were in. It elevated gossip to a tawdry art form forged in the eye of the beholder.
But now, letâs get to the haters. Even before she strayed, the venom spewed at Kristen Stewart could be pretty over-the-top, and after watching her for a long time (and loving her in movies like Adventureland, Into the Wild, and, yes, The Twilight Saga: Breaking Dawn â" Part I), I think I understand the hate, even though I donât at all share it. To me, sheâs one of the most gorgeous actresses of the last 20 years, with a flashing-eyed allure and a heightened hesitance that sheâs able to employ expressively. True, she looks, and often acts, like a precocious girl rather than a mature woman. But sheâs only 22! Give her a break. She has lots time to grow, and she wears her girlishness with a moody light quickness. The whole rap against her acting â" that sheâs âalways the sameâ â" is no more true for her than it is for many other (good) actors, but in Stewartâs case, itâs really a coded way for those who are jealous of her to cut her down. Itâs a way of saying: Sheâs always the same because sheâs really just herself, which is to say that sheâs not really an actress at all. And so (according to the haters, who are generally girls), it might just as well be me up there! To anyone who feels that way, Kristen Stewart isnât so much as a movie star as a girl who lucked out and won the Hollywood prom, and so the revelation that she cheated on her boyfriend is the ultimate sign that she isnât grateful. Itâs grist for the mean-girl mill.
Having said all that, there is a way, I concede, that Kristen Stewart can be annoying â" and itâs here that the scandal, in the end, can help her. For a while, on talk shows, or as a presenter on the MTV Movie Awards, she clearly felt uncomfortable with the overnight mega-fame and super-adulation that Twilight had thrust upon her, and she armored herself against that cosmic scrutinizing media glare by acting too cool for it. This was not a great strategy; it made her seem detached, and a bit arrogantly above it all. At times, she acted like an indie rock star who was being forced to sing Celine Dion on karaoke night. In the last year, she has learned to tone down the shyness that makes her come off as too hip for the room, but even when she was being annoying, it was in a rather compulsively earnest, goth-chick-as-class-valedictorian way. What her image needed was a little dirt, a little sin, a little irresponsibility to balance out the alt-girl goody-goodyness. Now sheâs got it.
Going forward, she may seem less innocent as a person, but I think that just helps her look more fascinating as an actress. More adult. And that, of course, is just what Kristen Stewart now needs to be, for once Breaking Dawn â" Part 2 is released, she will already be looking at life after Twilight. And what she doesnât want to be is so defined by that series that she canât leave it behind, canât grow up on screen. Some may get a bitchy kick out of seeing Trampire-gate as the affair that undermined Twilight, but on some level this tawdry adultery saga is really the first movie to shoot her past Twilight. What initially looked like a big mistake may prove, in the end, to be the purest act of passion there is in Hollywood: a transcendently ruthless career move.
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