Biography

Claire Brosseau

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Claire was born in Montreal, Canada. She is fluently bilingual in French and English. She went to St.Jean De Lalande French Catholic elementary school in Toronto. She attended Beaconsfield High School in Montreal and graduated at sixteen years old with honors. Claire then attended John Abbott College & graduated with honors in Creative Arts, majoring in Theatre Performance. At nineteen, she moved to New York City, where she studied at The Neighborhood Playhouse School of the Theatre and received a scholarship for her second year. Brosseau continues to sing, dance, act in musicals, theatre, films and television, as well as perform sketch and stand-up comedy. Primarily she lives and works in New York, Los Angeles, Toronto and Montreal, but has traveled the world working. She has performed at numerous comedy festivals (including Just For Laugh's Montreal comedy festival) and has been interviewed for every major talk-show, newspaper and entertainment show in Canada. Her one year stunt-fiction blog, "The One Year Manbbatical" was published in Toronto's arts weekly "Now" magazine. She was a regular contributor on CBC's "Day One".
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Is a stand-up comedian.
Attended The Neighborhood Playhouse School of the Theatre in New York City.
Caught two foul balls in one game at an Los Angeles Anglels game at Angel Stadium Of Anaheim. One From Vernon Wells, and one from Cliff Pennington- both of who were Toronto Blue Jays in their careers. She also caught a foul ball from Edwin Encarnacion when he played for the Blue Jays at Oriole Park at Camden Yards.
Is the author of "The One Year Manbbatical".
The Canadian CTV show "Satisfaction" (Tim McAuliffe) was based on her and McAuliffe's life when they were roommates.

90% of the time right after sex, I'm just wishing the dude would turn into a slice of pizza.
Orange people are not to be trusted. Not one of them has ever given us any reason to trust them. In that way, I am a racist. I am racist against orange people.
My spirit animal is a body-pillow.
Sometimes I look at my hair and exclaim, "this is so crazy... it just might work!" and I leave the house looking like a psychopath.
My walk of shame consists of me just walking anywhere.

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