“In order to be accepted in a more polarised world, our heroines must become more obscene, casting aside what is polite, civilised, acceptable, in order to swoop down and grab what is rightfully theirs.
We will not wait to be offered the leftovers from the feast. We will arrive in a whirl of wings and talons and pick off what belongs to us. Yes, we are angry, yes we are making a noise about it, and yes, we are hungry for change. We are harpies.”