To draw is to objectify.” This is what the sequential artist and journalist Molly Crabapple (2015: 7) realized while drawing Khalid Sheikh Mohammed as she observed his trial at Guantánamo in 2013.1 She initially came to this understanding, her memoir implies, through the embodied experience of being female in a patriarchal art world and by financing her early efforts to gain entry into that world through sex work. Working alternately as a sex worker, a nude artist’s model (the art world’s own version of sex work), and a burlesque performer, Crabapple experiments with her lived experience of being objectified, letting it bleed palpably into her art. In Week in Hell, a project in which she spent a week in a hotel room covering all four walls with art, she signed the finished product by drawing herself “as a tiny girl-thing” (243). In her work she perfunctorily...

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