I watched Damage at a one-screen theater in Carmel, California. I was very strongly effected by the film, and was feeling pretty raw coming out of the theater. So when the older woman standing on the sidewalk told her husband, loudly enough for all of us to hear, "Oh, those are the people who watched that pornographic movie!" I told her exactly what I thought about that comment, and loudly enough that her elderly husband got to enjoy the humiliation of not being able to do anything about it.