What if a girl furrows some Catholic brows in her attempt to become the first girl to serve Mass, in archaic 1972? What if she also works at a country fair for an ex-con named Turtle and takes her parents’ car around the block, hitting three parked cars and a truck, all before her fourteenth birthday? What if that girl grows up so addicted to both fun and its by-product, trouble, that she becomes an expert at both?
DC Stanfa mines her humour from life’s small events. Her comic style is the perfect complement to her guilel