The Lady of Shalott, 1853, by Elizabeth Siddal
"Out flew the web and floated wide;
The mirror crack'd from side to side;
'The curse is come upon me,' cried
The Lady of Shalott."
Still, some critics have noted that this is the one moment in the story and poem in which the lady is in control of her own destiny; others have remarked that while most Pre-Raphaelite paintings allow us to look at women, in this drawing it is the woman who is allowed to look at the world."
2 comments:
And I'm thinking Tippi Hedrin.
Yes! Good analogy. I love her.
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