A city festival can feel like a choose your own adventure – and at this year’s Perth festival, the adventure I chose kept requiring the same gear: a pair of headphones.
On Thursday night at the Invisible Opera, I sat in a grandstand at Scarborough beach, on Noongar-Whadjuk country, as a live narrator in my ears voyeuristically commented on passersby – including some who had no idea that they were part of the show.
