An exhibition of male depictions of women sitting meekly in their “Guilded Cage”. The Pre-Raphaelite Edward Burne-Jones distinguishes himself as Misogynist-in-Chief with a pompous ramble: "Women ought to be locked up. In some place where we could have access to them but that they couldn't get out from." There were some notable disruptions (mainly from WOMEN artists and … Continue reading Video: The Enchanted Interiors, Guildhall Art Gallery
Category: WRITING
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