struggling to find out who she is and where she fits in. In fact, she knows all along: "I'm from Edmonton! I'm Canadian!" It's her friends, schoolmates, family, the government - in short, everyone else - who feed her identity confusion. One memory includes, "My dad smiled at every black person he saw. I figured he knew them all." Nagging questions come up: "Will people mistake me for the nanny?" And from the deepest pit in hell - high school - comes this sobering observation: "The worst racism I ever faced was ... from the black girl community." But while pet peeves are aired (sample: "You sound white!"), Todd keeps the tone light throughout. She's an engaging performer, illustrating her points with parental impressions, hairstyling humour, sharp-witted pokes at stereotypes and a masterful facility at dances that range from the Macarena to Boot Scootin' Boogie. Never mind Edmonton's cultural melting pot. There's a mind-boggling amount of cultural diversity contained in just this one performer - ironically one of the most "together" performers at the Fringe this year
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