the problem is an avant-garde audience of douchebags without real jobs will tend to sit through things like that in a state of tense contemplation and making exaggerated facial expressions showing that they're thinking hard about it. maybe chin-rubbing. then they'll ask lots of questions after it's over-not particuarly insightful questions, but just to make sure they communicate they went to tisch and know movies they should know.

not much shock, why not choose her extended family down to baby-sitters, the art teacher who thought she was wonderful in 2nd grade, tee-ball coach, the bitches her grandmother plays bridge with and shows off the picture, etc.