This week’s MSN DVD column finds me turning my ageless gaze on the Twilight saga as  Breaking Dawn, Part 2 wraps the whole thing up in something approaching high style.

I do not make any jokes about Kristen Stewart suffering awkwardly through the Oscars, because we should all be better than that, really.

Since meeting her at TIFF, I’ve become strangely protective of her; I’ve never met anyone as uncomfortable in her own skin, and I kinda admire her willingness to appear in public as her own twitchy self. It’s like a shout-out to all the other misfits.

It doesn’t make the Twilight movies any less creepy, of course, but it’s nice that she does it.