The Rococo Mirror, John Singer Sargent, 1898.
Even though the Rococo mirror made for an interesting subject, I still hate Rococo as a movement. I am probably ignorant and lacking in culture, but to me it’s the arts equivalent of old ladies bedazzling lampshades with sea shells. It’s too much, but in a bad way. Like adding an extra couple rows of ruffles to a prom dress from 1983.