I rented Spanking the Monkey one summer at home, during my college years, not knowing the events late in the film. My whitebread mother decided to tune in about half way through. There was a remakr of disgust and a hasty exit, and a few days of awkwardness.

This list could not be more pandering. Disappointed that AV Club has been sucked in to the Pitchfork-following Internet Hivemind.