It’s laborious to consider a boundary Tina Turner didn’t break.

She annihilated the dichotomy between R&B and rock ’n’ roll. She confirmed it was attainable not solely to inform the story of being a spouse who endured spousal abuse, however to transcend victimhood and make it into artwork.

However with that hair (often wigs, however who cares?), these legs, that growl, and an countless provide of beaded clothes, Ms. Turner, who died on Wednesday at 83, additionally was a potent fashion icon and enduring intercourse image — one whose prime didn’t even actually start till 1984, when, at 44, she launched the album “Personal Dancer,” and it bought 5 million copies.

A lot of her stage costumes had been designed by Bob Mackie, the person who’s greatest generally known as Cher’s companion in kitsch however with Ms. Turner achieved one thing wholly completely different.

Mr. Mackie and Ms. Turner had been launched by Cher. In 1977, shortly earlier than Tina and Ike Turner’s divorce was finalized, the 2 divas carried out collectively — in equivalent, flaming gold clothes by Mr. Mackie — on “The Sonny & Cher Present.”

After that, Mr. Mackie grew to become a vital a part of Ms. Turner’s entourage, designing one get-up after one other for a touring profession that stretched till 2009, by which level she was on the verge of turning 70.

Jean jackets got here and jean jackets went, however beads had been omnipresent: They often shimmered, little was free, and the legs — merely the very best — couldn’t be hidden. When she sang, in “Proud Mary,” that “we’re going to do it good and tough,” she might very effectively have been describing her visible fashion.

Her singular capacity to look ferocious whereas being a relentless transmitter of hope and empathy set her up equally effectively to change into each an creator of best-selling self-help books and the villain in two campy cult classics: “The Who’s Tommy” and “Mad Max Past Thunderdome.”

It’s inconceivable to have a look at electrifying deities like Mary J. Blige and Beyoncé, with their blond-ish hair, glistening costumes and anthems of resistance, with out recognizing an affect that maybe begins with, however definitely doesn’t finish in, sparkles.