Maybe my feminist radar is dimming. But I honestly can’t understand why so many women are getting all bent out of shape about the recent cover of Time magazine (I know The New York Times Magazine has its own controversial cover of Clinton, but I’m not getting into that).
The outrage isn’t directed at the story (which analyzes—yawn—Hillary Clinton’s presumptive run for the presidency) but what it shows: A giant woman striding with purposeful obliviousness while a tiny man hangs precariously on the heel of her shoe.
