by Gerry Mak in New Photography on Saturday 20 February 2010

Unlike other photographers delving into the subject of adolescent femininity, there’s no sense of voyeurism in Anastasia Cazabon’s images. Instead, there is a personal and mythical narrative that is perpetually beyond the grasp of the viewer, who Cazabon leaves with merely the incomprehensible minutiae, the turned backs, and the hidden faces in the wake of a small but important event.