The night before my wedding, I had a dream about Mary Magdalene. I was sleeping over at the home of one of my bridesmaids, a devout Catholic and one of my best friends.
When I woke up in the morning, I saw this book on a bookshelf I hadn't seen the night before! I told her my story of synchronicity and she told me that her spiritual director has said to her that when you see that beam of light, you should step into it. So I borrowed the book.
It's a cultural history book masquerading as an art history book. It is illustrated with depictions of La Magdalene from medieval times to the nearly-present. I was especially interested in the way that artists co-opted (i.e., exploited) her as a way to create erotic art during a time of censorship. I get it but it saddens me that her true story is obscured and subverted by art that gets the whole message completely backwards. (The message to which I refer? That Mary Magdalene was freed by Jesus from exploitation by men.)
I was most excited by the chapter describing ministries to prostitutes and sex slaves in Europe that were named for Magdalene and took her as patron saint.
As for the writing, you get what you pay for: it's an academic book and reads as such. You wouldn't mistake it for pop lit, but it's accessible and mostly steers clear of jargon and academese. (I suspect art history writing in general is less egregious than lit crit, which I say with love as a literary critic/theorist.)
Sadly, though, the book goes off the rails at the end when the author tries to conclude with a thesis she hasn't earned in any way. It read as though she had turned in her final draft and the editor was like, Good, good but what is the point? So she tacked on a conclusion that she wished she had brought up before but it's already the deadline and oh, well, who is going to argue when the point is clearly just that people made art about Mary Magdalene in ways that reflected themselves more than her. (See, there's your ending!) What does ordaining women have to do with what I just read, pray tell?
This book would have only gotten 3 stars were it not for the fact that when I stepped into that beam, it led me all the way into the church and a deeper relationship with God. Mysterious ways, indeed!