Some comics are about an onstage persona that isnt far removed from their everyday outlook. Others present unadorned, well-thought-out material that speaks for itself. Then theres Kathleen Madigan, whose feet are firmly planted in both worlds. Shes not blue collar by any means, but her Midwestern, religious upbringing has infused her act with a homegrown sensibility that incorporates world-weary sarcasm. Unlike any number of other female comics, theres not an ounce of cutesy or blatantly endearing filler. Her biting impressions of family members, pop-culture skewerings, and musings on her beloved vices of drinking and smoking have only become more cutting and refined through the years, so much so that Lewis Black, a kindred spirit in all things outspoken, tapped Madigan as a writer, producer, and performer for his Root of All Evil.