It was a very lazy (and sore) day in laurenland. And you know what that means…
Lots of this:

Yeah, menz TV. I can’t help it, they play unholy amounts of CSI. (For the record, it has crossed my mind that I am secretly a man (WHUUT?). But rest assured, my junk is on the inside.)
But if you were watching Spike TV today around say, 8ish, you saw that they were playing possibly the best cinematic representation of Vampires to ever reach audiences. I am speaking of none other than the cult classic, The Lost Boys.
Since I was pretty much a failed child of the 90’s, and mostly got the whole “hand me down” treatment on the pop cultre and got all of the Pretty In Pink, Ferris Bueller’s Day Off, and Never Ending Story…

Atreyu, You + Me = 4ever, baby.
Among my poor misguided silver screen (well VHS actually) crushes was the hero of The Lost Boys, Michael. He was such a dreamboat in this movie. And that lucky bitch Star got him all to herself. Such a shame. But I digress. We all know why we are gathered here today, and that is for some serious Twilight bashin, am I right? On to business!
Lets just start out with the very obvious fact that The Lost Boys > Twilight. Also, Jason Patric circa 1987 > Rob. Pat. clearly.

I mean, Ed and Mike have a lot in common as far as characters go, I mean, they both dont want to be vampires, they both have adorable brothers, (exibit a and exibit b) and they both like Ray Bans, but really. It seems a little unfair to compare that cochino Robert Pattison to the awesome that is The Lost Boys. You just can’t beat classic 80’s hairdo’s like Keifer Sutherland’s beautiful-ass mullet. Also the fact that this movie sort of set the standard for Vamps rocking the stunnas:

(yeah. fuck you, Rob.)
Get real Rob, Its fucking foggy in Forks. Take off those shades you just look rediculous. In places like Santa Carla, the people actually need to sheild their eyes during the day. Honestly, its almost as bad as wearing your sunglasses at night.
And lets also not forget that the fear factor in The Lost Boys was a lot greater than that of Twilight. The whole vampire thing was pulled off a lot better. Because really, if I was being stalked in the night by this:

I would be a lot more freaked out than if I was being stalked in the night by this:

But don’t get me wrong, Ken dolls are pretty freaky. I guess.
Until later,
Hugs And Kisses (to all my 80’s cinema crushes), Lauren