Oh, another thing: Tunnel of Love is not about the Spanish City theme park, it’s about his life choices. A life of circus, ghost trains and one arm bandits and torture tattoos that seems so pretty to him, like the Spanish City when they were kids. Who’s they? And yet, a very sinister song about a path of entertainment with loss of love, which is also the reason why it opens the first album without his brother, keeps popping up as a request.
Nevertheless, he can’t really please the fans. He wants to be a piper until the end and you want him to solid rock, pointing one finger at his decrease in speed playing while getting three other fingers pointing back at you. He gave up speed playing a long time ago. But listen to his vibrato.
He’s just sick and tired of the circus that never pleases. This is the end of Mark Knopfler the performer. Wait for the novel or for whatever new stuff he is getting into.
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