It ain’t pretty
If you’re going to write a book about the Church and its hatred of women, don’t accept a glammed-up tits-out cover. Like this one:
This is how you do it:
Cover by Elisabeth Ohlson Wallin
If you’re going to write a book about the Church and its hatred of women, don’t accept a glammed-up tits-out cover. Like this one:
This is how you do it:
Cover by Elisabeth Ohlson Wallin
At least it seems to assume a biological component of womanhood.
As it’s easier to humanize fairly clear images compared to the vague figures on the right, I think I would have opted for an expressive, emotionally raw headshot.
There was a description of a burning in Wolf Hall that was pretty stomach churning, including the aftermath describing the smell, soot, and fat slicked cobbles. There’s nothing romantic or sexy about death by fire.