Welcome in, fans of bombastic pop; itβs time to drink in the spectacle of the Eurovision Grand Final, where the fire cannons burn hot β but never as often as I like β and the most entertaining performance rarely brings it home. Cases in point, from the last decade or so:
And this year, we lost out on Milkshake Man, Australiaβs entry who didnβt make it because APPARENTLY Eurovision voters HATE FUN. He managed to work both flavors and βlactose-freeβ into his song, and at one point went into a giant blender and emerged in a new outfit. AND they ripped off this shirt. Yes, my reaction was, βIs Australia trying to get expelled,β but thatβs exactly why they should have gone forward.
TWELVE POINTS. HOW DARE YOU, Europe. I will never forgive any of you.
Last year, 163 million people reportedly watched Switzerland win in Sweden, and this year, itβs entirely possible weβll watch Sweden win in Switzerland. The Swedes always rate quite well, but this year β presumably to avoid having to host it again so soon β they leaned into silliness that ended up being very charming. Iβve been saying, βSAUUUNAAAAA,β to myself all week.
The Grand Final starts at noon Pacific time and will run into the evening. Iβm streaming it on https://www.svtplay.se/ because thatβs worked very nicely, but itβs also allegedly on Peacock; if you donβt want to subscribe to the latter, try the former. Here is the run of show: