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- My name is Siaja, and I live in the most
beautiful place on Earth.
Seven months ago, I blew up my life,
and a lot has shifted since then.
(? Free ? by Florence + the Machine playing)
? Sometimes I wonder if I should be medicated ?
(revving)
My ex, Ting, transferred to another airline.
And it turns out,
Bun loves to travel back and forth.
? Puts me down ?
? Picks me up ?
My father, Alistair, moved to Ice Cove
and built a cabin at the edge of town.
He didn�t realize it�s my mom�s favourite hunting spot.
Kuuk stuck around to continue working with Alastair.
And his girlfriend, Alexis stayed too.
- Hey.
(Siaja): Everyone is moving forward.
Me, on the other hand...
- Don�t put it on my face, Siaja!
(Siaja): My daughter and I still live with my mom, Neevee.
Don�t call me Siaja, I�m your mother!
It�s been, uh... cozy.
I still work at the community centre
as an assistant.
Hey, guys!
- Whoever loses has to lick the floor!
(Siaja): And my boss, Helen...
- I made it myself!
(Siaja): ...is a true visionary.
Her words.
And then there�s dear, sweet Elisapee.
I�ve been pushing hard to find my sister.
Mom says she hasn�t thought about her in years.
I asked her to take a DNA test anyways.
- I told you, I�m over it.
(Siaja): I�m still working on that.
In the meantime, I can�t wait around for my life to start.
It�s time to level up.
Which is why I asked to show you guys around.
And that�s me! Welcome to my community.
(camera snaps) - Where are the penguins?
- That�s Antarctica. We�re the other one.
- Aw... - Anybody else?
- Sorry, who are you again?
- I�m Siaja.
And I�m levelling up my life. Welcome to Ice Cove!
(theme music)
- Handmade Arctic souvenirs! (overlapping chatter)
(revving)
- Morning! - Ullaakkut.
Spatial awareness, people! Beep-beep!
(tourist): I miss the gift shop in the other town.
- I hate tourists. - Guys, come on.
At least Ice Cove is getting some action.
It�s exciting!
- It�s boring.
That�s the word being bandied about
by our cruise line visitors.
In fact, when asked if they would recommend Ice Cove
to a friend, four out of five circled,
"Not likely." Listen to this,
"Went on a hike, saw rocks."
"Nothing special, no penguins."
"Shit town." That�s a good one.
"Ice Cove is not worth the stop over." Mother fudger!
- We�re really suffering from the no penguins thing.
- I don�t know what else I can do about that.
- Wait, how is this possible?
- I don�t know, Siaja, you�re the one that�s been
touring them around all season.
This cruise ship will never come back.
This is what happens when I let myself dream.
- A few cranky tourists can�t mean we�re doomed, right?
- Ugh! Even my fan is giving up on us.
The government funding has been getting trickier
every year! This was my hail Mary,
the cruise ship! If we don�t figure
something else out, our programming
is dead in the water. So long, Elders Night.
The youth program, all of it!
- No! I don�t accept this.
Ice Cove isn�t boring.
Maybe what�s boring is the way that we�ve been showing it.
The same as every other community.
- Did you have a suggestion? Or...
- We give them something that they won�t
stop talking about. Not a tour, an experience.
- We�re coming into deep winter. The last ship of the season
leaves in the morning.
- So we give them something unforgettable tonight.
Ice Cove isn�t just rocks and ice,
it�s more than that!
It�s people, energy, culture.
Let�s dazzle them!
- I do love to dazzle...
Okay, if we do this,
we�ve got to bring out the big guns.
(indistinct chatter)
Alexis! - Hi!
- Gorgeous, viral Alexis.
How would you like to be the face of saving Ice Cove?
- Oh, my God! Yeah, one second, one second.
Okay. One, two, and pop!
(? UH HUH! ? by Lockyer Boys playing)
? I don�t do this type of thing usually ?
? Uh-huh uh-huh ?
Ice Cove, Nunavut. Not a vegetable in sight.
So today we are trying some muktuk. Mmm!
I�m also learning the language. Anaq!
That means hello.
- This is who Helen picked to represent our community?
(Alexis calling out excitedly)
- For real, can�t get enough of her content.
- It�s one clich� after another.
- Well, exactly. It�s cringe gold.
- Ugh. - In fairness, her videos
did kind of alert the cruise lines to Ice Cove
in the first place. You sure this isn�t about...
- No! Alexis doesn�t know what makes Ice Cove special.
Like, what�s she going to do? Build an inukshuk?
(Alexis): Come build an inukshuk with me!
(groans) - She doesn�t even work here!
- Don�t let her get to you. - I know, but I can see Helen
turning to her for big ideas,
and I have big ideas too, you know?
Look, Alexis is sweet.
But she�s sweet and culturally problematic.
(Millie): Uh, Siaja...
- Title of my biography!
You might want to mute the radio mic next time.
- Shit...
(wind howling)
(animal trilling)
- I know what you�re up to.
We�re here to hunt ptarmigan,
not a silver fox, you thirsty bitch!
(grunts)
(gunshot) Whoa, expert!
- You�re welcome.
Free dinner.
You can eat the hell out of that.
- Give me that!
Just what I thought.
I�d eat the hell out of that.
(chuckling)
Who�s thirsty? (laughing)
- Not bad, boss. Not bad at all.
Look at this. I can�t believe we built this thing
in our off hours. Hey, maybe we ditch science
and start a construction business, huh?
Working with our hands. Get back to the land!
Men being men! (barking)
Or we become the North�s first spa-based
research system, huh? Dry heat, cold air,
snow plunges?
Way more fun than counting
char in the lake. Hmm?
Yeah, stupid idea. Or we�ll just keep doing our job, you know?
(panting)
- Kuuk. - Yeah.
- I�ve got to let you go, buddy.
They cut my budget for support staff.
I tried to spin the numbers all night,
but I just, I can�t.
- Are you kidding me?
Man, I quit law school, man.
I came up here to figure out my life.
- Maybe this is an opportunity for you to actually figure out
what it is that you want to do.
- A door closes, a window opens?
- Look, you were the best research assistant,
I just can�t afford one. Kuuk, I...
- Ah, it�s fine. Look, I�ll see you later, man.
- Buddy, I...
It�s out of my hands!
(rhythmic music)
- Hey. Alexis called.
Said she needed help with her snowmobile.
- Oh. That�s sweet.
- I can see the future of Ice Cove is in good hands.
- Thank you. If only Helen had the same confidence.
- I�m sure she does, you know.
- Hi, babe. You�re the best.
I just can�t get the hang of this snowmobile.
- Yeah, yeah. No worries. Let�s go.
- Siaja. A word, please.
- Helen, I can explain.
- I left the office for exactly one hour
to mainline estrogen and regulate my internal climate
and I come back to this disaster?
Alexis just recused herself
from organizing the event tonight.
- Did she say why?
- Something about it being culturally problematic.
I mean, I suppose there is a quiet nobility
to that decision.
And then she nominated you to take her place.
- Me? - I know. You would�ve been
my fourth choice. I mean, fifth, actually.
If we�re going to move the needle on this thing,
it�s got to sparkle. - I can make it sparkle!
- I wish your confidence gave me confidence.
- Trust me. Tonight,
we are putting Ice Cove on the map.
I know exactly what to do.
- Where are you going?
- Fixing tourism before this place turns into
Bingo nights and sad bake sales.
- Do you even have a plan?
- Greenlandic Mask Dancing with Auntie Vicky.
I�m thinking lights and music and a fog machine!
- Since when are you doing level ten cultural programming
for tourists with equipment we don�t even have?
- Since I realized I�ve been doing the same
small things for months now.
I need to go bigger if I want to be bigger.
I blew up my whole life, and I�m still just an assistant
handing out pamphlets.
- And a souped-up mask dance fixes that how?
- Because it�s unexpected.
And if I pull this off, maybe Helen will finally see
that I�m more than just a girl that manages her calendar.
- Your plan might be a bit much.
- Maybe.
But it�ll make people notice.
Just got to go convince Auntie Vicky now.
(Eva): Just admit it. You miss him!
- I�m not missing anything.
I just want my hunting spot back.
Besides, I am a deeply fulfilled business woman
who doesn�t obsess over mediocre men.
- Ooh, can I get that on a T-shirt?
- He is not mediocre. He�s like an Italian sculpture
but with a bigger- - Don�t listen to her.
(chuckling)
Are you here with the cruise?
- Uh, that�s my cover story, but I�m actually hoping
to do some research. I need a new best-seller.
- My daughter reads these.
Aren�t they all about some woman chasing after
some guy so that they could live happily ever after?
- Mm, they�re about women who think
they�re looking for love and realize
they�re actually looking for themselves.
And then bang the guy one more time, for fun.
(laughing)
I wanted to be Ernest Hemingway, but then I realized
women were being wildly under-entertained
and under-served.
Speaking of which, do you have sewing kits?
Because my lucky bra is on her last legs.
- Sorry, no. Wrong store.
We don�t really carry much in the way of...
- Lady stuff. Right. Well, thanks.
(door opens)
You know, women have wallets too.
(rhythmic music)
- Picture this: Inuk Cirque du Soleil.
Lights, music, mist, and then, bam!
You, going as hard as you can, as big as you can.
- Why don�t we just keep it simple
since there�s so little time?
- Auntie Vicky, I grew up watching you perform
and I�ll never forget how it made me feel.
Like I was capable of anything.
And I just want to share it with the world.
- You could�ve just told me that you were going to pay me.
(chuckling)
- Okay. So we�ll have Nuliajuq here,
we�ll have your...
(man): Calling all tourists! You want culture?
Well, we got it.
Community centre, six o�clock, be there!
- I�ve been saving this up for years!
I mean, I�m bound to get married one day, right?
This one is missing a leg, but it still works.
Do not plug in this one next to that one.
And whatever you do,
do not turn this up past six.
- Jeffrey, this stuff is like one step away
from actual garbage.
- Siaja, you�re shopping at the dump.
- I�ll take whatever works.
- And don�t worry, Siaja.
Only some of this is from a grow op!
(door shutting)
(Siaja): We�re doing a thing at the community centre.
And I�m going to need to borrow this, and these...
- You better be bringing that stuff back.
- I will.
- Why are you hovering?
- It came in. - No.
- Mom. - I said no.
- This could actually work.
- Look, I put this behind me a long time ago.
- I don�t understand what you�re so afraid of.
Meeting your first-born child
could change all our lives for the better!
- My life is fine!
You need to just give up on this.
(Bun): You guys are weird.
- I have to go meet Auntie Vicky.
Both of you, come to the show, okay?
(door opening)
(indistinct chatter)
Tunngasugitsi!
Welcome!
Tonight, we are going to blow your sweet,
Floridian minds.
(rhythmic music)
- So, Siaja, the fog machine.
Jeffrey happen to say anything about this situation?
- Uh, don�t turn the dial up past six?
- Action! (Siaja): Or was it nine?
- Inuit culture is beautiful. Powerful.
But the missionaries banned this dance
because it�s everything God hates!
- Alexis, we�re about to start.
- Uh, honey, this sticker says, "Outdoor use only."
- Uh... (Siaja): Thanks, Jason!
Appreciate the help.
Helen! What do you think?
- I�m just praying your weird little vision
actually works!
(crowd gasps) Oh! Let�s go!
- Tunngasugitsi. Welcome.
We are so excited to share a slice of Inuit culture
to take home with you,
and maybe tell your friends about.
Enjoy the show.
(audience cheering, clapping)
(dramatic music)
(Auntie Vicky): Uaajeerneq is not a dance.
It�s a ritual, a rebellion,
and a return.
(overlapping voices whispering)
A remembering of the parts of ourselves
that the world shamed into silence.
(whispering voices continue)
Fear...
Humour...
Sexuality...
are all necessary for human survival.
(soft raspy vocalizing)
- Oh!
(audience members laugh uncomfortably)
(Auntie Vicky): Can you confront fear
without panicking?
(audience members gasping)
Are you capable of laughing at yourself?
(breathing heavily)
(raspy vocalizing)
Can you face what it is to be
human in this vast universe?
(groaning)
(Millie): More sparkle! More sparkle!
What was the magic number? Nine?
(coughing, gasping)
(cord snapping)
(woman): Siaja, what�s happening?
(audience members shouting)
(performers vocalizing)
- Ah!
(water sloshing)
(giggling)
(ethereal music)
- So this is levelling up? (laughing)
(disembodied raspy vocalizing)
(disembodied yelling)
(alarm beeping)
- Experiential! Are you likely to recommend it to a friend?
I think so! I think very likely, probably.
(tense music)
(people coughing)
- Hey. Kati, right? (Kati): Hi! Alistair?
- So is your ship leaving tonight? Or...
- You know, I was actually thinking I might
stay here a little bit longer. - Wow, what a slut!
- Auntie! We don�t say that word.
- Maybe the slut is right, though.
Why don�t I sell more stuff to women?
I�m leaving half the goddamn money on the goddamn table.
- Alright let me show you. (laughing)
(wheezing)
- Multiple complaints of smoke inhalation,
strobe-induced migraines,
we�re as good as dropped from the cruise line itinerary.
(phone chimes) Oh, that sweet angel Alexis
posted about the event.
Valiant last-ditch effort
to salvage your spectacular failure.
(Siaja): Ice Cove is one of the most beautiful places
on Earth. Our landscape,
our culture, our community.
We and this place are worth knowing.
- Inuit culture is beautiful, powerful.
- Siaja, did you have any idea-
- No, no. That was all Alexis.
- ...how fabulous my skin looks?
That�s without a filter!
- 500 views already?
"Authentic and entertaining."
- The cruise line has reposted it
on their socials, too.
- That�s good, right? - Yeah.
She just saved our asses.
I want to see if anyone commented on my skin.
Maybe I don�t need as much botox.
(rhythmic music)
- Alexis! You didn�t have to do that.
- Do what? - Your video, it saved my ass,
after what I said.
- Oh, I could have never pulled that off,
not in a million years. And the words in the video
were yours, I just did a little creative editing.
Don�t tell Elisapee.
- Well, I appreciate it.
- No worries. Um...
Siaja, what you said was hard to hear,
but you weren�t wrong.
- Hey. You alright?
- Uh, sure, just traumatized. No dignity left.
Praying for some memory loss.
- Well, it was beautiful.
Seriously. You gave them a night to remember.
- Well, babe, we should head out, yeah?
You�ve got to work early, right? - Yup, yes, you betcha.
Bright and early. Okay, bye. See you later.
(soft music)
- That was something. - You were amazing.
Me, on the other hand...
Maybe I overdid it.
Can I ask,
why did you focus in on me earlier?
- I just respond to energy.
- Okay, but... What kind?
- For you, restlessness.
Like you�re halfway into becoming someone.
- I thought that I�d be further along by now.
Everyone keeps moving forward, my ex, my mom, Kuuk.
And I�m still here. In the same spot.
Trying to prove I�m ready.
- You know what Pilimmaksarniq is, right?
- Something about learning?
- That�s part of it.
It�s like forging yourself into what you want to become.
You can learn from people. You can listen to them.
But do the thing that feels true to you.
Even if no one claps right away.
Trust your gut.
Not the noise.
And whatever you�re searching for,
don�t give up!
(? Native Tongue ? by Mo�Ju playing)
(low vocalizing)
? ? I don�t speak my father�s native tongue ?
? I was born under the southern sun ?
? I don�t know where I belong ?
? I don�t know where I belong ?
? I don�t speak my father�s native tongue ?
? I was born under the southern sun ?
? I don�t know where I belong ?
(Neevee): Hey, kid. It�s your birthday.
Seven months since I last held you.
You were getting so heavy.
Hey, kid. You have a sister now.
Her name is Siaja.
She�s quiet, but I can tell she thinks a lot.
Happy 30th birthday, kid. Love, your Anaana.
? I don�t speak my father�s native tongue ?
? I was born under the southern sun ?
? I don�t know where I belong ?
? I don�t know where I belong ?
- I said, we�re closed.
? I don�t speak my father�s native tongue ?
? It�s easy enough for you to say ?
? It ain�t no thing ?
? But I�m the one You ain�t the one ?
? Been living in this skin ?
? If you want to call me something ?
? Call it to my face ?
? But I will not apologize for taking up this space ?
? Every time you cut me down... ?
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