Until January 28
(★ ★ ★)
I’m in awe of people who do things that I can’t do. The list is very long – acrobats, people who speak Mandarin – and Matt Penny is on it.
Not, I should add, for his bartending skills, which are often on display at the Blue Room but don’t extend to creating fancy cocktails and throwing shakers in the air to catch behind his back.
It’s when he ventures out as Frank, the Mind-reading Hotdog that my admiration for him begins.
Link here to the complete review in The West Australian