Eurovision blunder
The announcement of the winner of a TV phone-in has become a bit of a cliché. Big build up . . . long, long pause . . . dramatic announcement.
On Saturday evening I was watching the BBC's Make Your Mind Up show which chooses the UK's Euro entry when it got to that bit.
The vote was between two acts: a French solo singer called Cyndi and a group called Scooch.
We had the big build up and the long, long pause. Then Terry Wogan, supposedly an old TV pro, announced the WRONG WINNER.
For a moment Cyndi couldn't believe her luck. Her dream had come tue. Then it turned to nightmare, as Fearne Cotton, Terry's co-host, corrected him to announce that the winner was Scooch.
Scooch's song is a cheesy ditty in which group memebers dress up as cabin crew, wheel refreshment trolleys around and take the long-suffering viewer on a 3-minute Euro flight.
If it were from Turkey we'd all guffaw at these ludicrous foreigners, but because it's our entry we'll have to rationalise it as ironic camp.
I guess since we're never going to win the Euro contest again, we might as well try to undermine it with a ludicrous song.
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