This is it Rob. We're on a first name basis - deal with it. You've been Edward for a few years now. Sullen, poetic, mysterious, emo. I love you, then I hate you, then I love you again, then you and Bella read poetry in the field and I vomit in my mouth a little. The Twilight Saga is wrappin' up and you need to put your big boy/human pants on now. Time to see what you've got Pattinson:
Cosmopolis is the story of Eric Packer, a 28 year old multi-billionaire asset manager who makes an odyssey across midtown Manhattan in order to get a haircut. The stretch limo which adorns the cover of the book is richly described as highly technical and very luxurious, filled with television screens and computer monitors, bulletproofed and floored with Carrara marble. It is also cork lined to eliminate (though unsuccessfully, Packer notes) the intrusion of street noise. Cosmopolisfilm
This is what you're following Twilight with? Hmmmm... Ok, I'm a little hesitant, but I'm listening. You did a few little flicks in between the mega-blockbuster installments, but I dare the Cin-Obs to name me one without referring to the trusted IMDB. I don't mean to sound harsh, but c'mon. The one role that made you a ridiculous celebrity (quit tugging at your hair, I know this makes you uncomfortable), may now be the one thing that destroys your career.
We'll see how you do. I can picture you as a multi-millionaire. Oh wait, that's because you are. Still, I'm remaining hopeful cause I think you gots da chops babe. When you're done you can pass on some tips to Mr. Potter and let him know 'how to'/'how not to' survive a franchise.