competitive strands of a woman's life may be woven together. No wonder her husband listens to her.
The picture of the campaign huddle, the picture of Clinton and Jesse Jackson, of the machinery of the campaign, the crowds, the flag--all are presented here as if one merely stumbled across these various scenes, so invisible is the photographer. After the Clintons gave Bentley permission to hang around the campaign and shoot at will, they appeared to forget about him. Bentley told Matthew Naythons--another life-probing photojournalist, whose company produced this book project--that he and Clinton would speak to each other about once a week. Yet Bentley was around a great deal more than that.
