to England for the invasion of such fine American culture as My Super Sweet 16, McDonalds, the OC and Gossip Girl. But I am not sorry we have exported The Prom. You need Prom. You need the awkwardly posed professional photographs, limo rides, boutonnieres (why?) and expensive hairdos to go with your braces. Oh wait, there aren’t a lot of braces here. Let’s be honest.