One of the most bloody depictions of Judith beheading Holofernes is due to a woman artist, Artemisia Gentileschi. She was quite celebrated in her day, was the first woman to join the painters' Accademia and so forth. But the picture is really lurid. And furthermore, why is the maid so intently helping, holding down his hand?

Now enters a fact of the artist's biography. I am a little sorry I know this so you may wish to stop.
The history is that while young, Artemisia was raped by her tutor with the "help" of one of his friends. There was a court case in which she was tortured to ensure she was telling the truth and that she had been a virgin at the time. The court decided in her favor, but the tutor never served his time.
My question for all of you is to what extent should one allow biography to color one's interpretation of an artist's work?
Does seeing this painting as an articulate statement of revenge redeem her suffering, by acknowledging the anger and the scream that comes out of the painting? Or does it flatten the expression of what must have been a rich and otherwise fascinating life?