but then a giant seven foot spoon comes in and challenges tina arena to a duel!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
how will tina get out of this one??
how will she cope with a duel.
especially considering she has a no duel rule written in her contract.
will she duel.
will she run away.
will she curse the night sky? curse it until the stars are all gone and her voice has booked a holiday?
she does one better. she summons up her courage, her courage deep inside her, the one where she uses to fight seaplanes and fish fingers.
she sings. a wally song about walls.
and when the spoon hears tina sing she sighs, for tina sings with all her precious heart and soul, sing so much that she is cauing the earth to ritate faster as her powerful singing is so powerful, sing so much that the waves stop to listen to her, sing so much that tina is on the floor, singing with such passion, singing that it is reverberating all through her body, singing so much that she has to let i out, just let it out of her soul, her soul that's been tied up, so she starts banging her head against the ground, the hard concrete ground in time with the musuc. banging her head until she starts to bleed, until the blood runs down her face. blocking her eyes and freeing her soul. she starts to wonder why she isn't dead yet, but she has no time for the big questions in life, so she keeps banging and sinbging, banging and singing, banging and singing. and still the blood flows. she licks the blood, it tastes like jam.
"inigo, inigo, inigo, inigo...." tina arena sings.
and the spoon is so touched by the passion of that, the soul that tina sings, that she calls of the duel.
tina arena the wall is happy.
so are the doorknobs. we think.
i mean can one truly know how doorknobs feel?
have you ever tried to interview a doorknob? they can be very tough.
join us next time as I interview a doorknob.
and review tina arena's brick.