1. Did you get teased for being called Candy at school?
I think I was called everything but Candy - Lolly Lane, Chiquita. The good thing about my parents calling me Candy was I didn't have to change it (for a stage name) later on. I've often joked that with a name like mine I was gonna be a dancer or a prostitute. The truth is my mother had a good friend from America who was called Candice and they called her Candy and Mum liked it.
2. How would you describe your childhood?
Very happy and active. We had a bach at Clarks Beach that my parents would take my brother and I to after they finished work on a Friday night. I loved going there. I had a palomino pony called Honey which I kept on a nearby farm and I loved her so much. When my parents went to sleep I'd bring her inside to sleep on the lounge room floor. Mum and Dad had two shoe shops: Keith Lane Shoe Salon on Queen St and Camden Shoes which was next to where Showgirls is now. I worked with my parents all the time, from as early as I can remember. When we couldn't find a size in one store, they'd say "we'll just check the storeroom" and I would run between the stores, run the lights, to see if I could find them. I learnt people skills, how to sell, to never be late, no such thing as a sick day. I have been hotwired to be a workaholic.
3. You still live next door to your Mum: have you always been close?
Yes. I love her to bits but she's definitely where I get my drive from. She's always driven me. Is she still on my case? Oh God yes. If I'm at home a little late in the morning she'll be 'aren't you working today?' And then she complains I don't see her enough - when I'm just next door. I can't win! She's very proud [of my career] but whenever I came off the dance floor, feeling really good as you do, she'd say 'I've seen you dance better'. I could never have an ego. She's brutally honest.
4. What kind of mother have you been?
I think that's a question for my kids. They are grown up now, 20 and 17. They are good people. My daughter Jaz will be a qualified midwife by the end of the year and my son Zak is doing a building apprenticeship. Neither of them were into dance. I remember once going to pick up Zac from a dance class and the teacher, who was my friend, said "what are you doing here?" He'd spent the term sitting in the foyer watching TV. That's how much he liked [dance]. They have grown up with me out at rehearsals, teaching or doing shows most nights so that's all they knew but I think they would say they would have liked me at home more. I know that's what I would have liked.