It's pretty messed up.
I knew only something vague about this story until I was given tickets to a performance by Marie Brassard tonight at Harbourfront. The performance was rooted in this story, and was creepy, tense, challenging, weird … it was pretty messed up.
I thought it was great.
I took my (ex) brother-in-law, who is in town for a conference. He was traumatized. All this poor guy wanted to do was get some MacFarlane hockey figurines at Zellers.
Well, now he knows something about the "real" Leslie.
(And, it was great to see him).