With the memoir’s
capabilities to permit reflection, I was somewhat put off by the absence of
appreciation in the text. As a woman of
Iran, Satrapi is extremely fortunate in being given an escape to the West, considering
how her attitude to rebel was getting her into quite some trouble; as she was going
to be executed. However, she doesn’t take
full advantage of this opportunity, not seeming to value it. Which
is totally understandable, since she undergoes an identity crisis.
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