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Mapplethorpe’s familiar milky-marbly creatures, here a group of the celebrated of the mid-to-late 80s; and we see how many of them we have forgotten. (The one face that pops out with a contemporary snap is Susan Sarandon’s.) There is an accompanying foreword by Joan Didion that is marvelously harsh and authoritative in her style; clearly the ooh-aah factor of Mapplethorpe’s work was contemptible to her. She’s not a huge fan of his subjects either, save for the “sensible” Yoko Ono. A quite remarkable little essay.