by Cameryn Moore
I’ve been living in Montreal a little over four months, but people are only now starting to realize that I’m here. Like, they think of course Cameryn lives here, but it took them a little bit of lag time to realize that my presence is seasonally inappropriate. I don’t really get out much, either, so there’s been a bit of lag-time, a big of conversational Doppleganger. I continue to have the just-moved-here conversations, which invariably start with “Whoa, when did you move here?” and inexorably lead to “Why did you move here?”
“Hey, I’m looking for X and maybe Y”/ “We’ve got X and Y, you just have to come pick it/them up”
Not only not so, but in the case of the latter, SO NOT SO. Because Boston doesn’t have a Fringe festival, and that makes all the difference.
Release has one more show this evening