Tarang Hardikar is a gentle soul, who talks a lot about his inner monologue and growing up in Pune in India, where he was a little boy lost in his own world, who loved to create pillow forts and do mathematics.
In If I’m Not Wrong, which had a debut run at the Edinburgh Fringe last month, Hardikar muses about seemingly disparate things – an encounter with an immigration officer, his inability to draw a straight line and the origin of coconuts among them. He even philosophises a little: “No one would have paid attention to Schrödinger’s cockroach.” He’s not wrong.