'Indre moves like a tiger, slowly, indolently, her power coiled and ready, her head turning over one shoulder to grip you in the electric glow of her flashing gypsy eyes. With her natural ability to seduce the camera, when you gaze at Indre her look is so intimate, so personal, it is as if she is there in the room with you. It is said the millionaires have pledged fortunes to see Indre cast off her veils, but at Hegre-Archives she is there in endless galleries presented gratis for loyal members.'