The language of gallery-going
We've all known a real-life Mary Wilkie – a person who was designed and placed on this planet to make you feel completely inept at holding an adult conversation about anything. Mary – the seemingly effortless pop-connoisseur played expertly by Diane Keaton in Woody Allen's Manhattan – is infuriatingly bright and well-read. She glides through conversations leaving a trace of superiority, condemning her co-conversationalists to a fumbling marathon of one-upmanship. Her patronis
