Saturday, 16 May 2026

Vienna 2026 – Semi Final #2

1. Bulgaria: DARA - "Bangaranga"

Rousing folklore meets club anthem fronted by... well front is the top-heavy word. But instead of opting for paint by numbers pouting and laser lights staging, our leading lovely opted for something of the performance art instead  - dancers in seventies cop garb dancing around an AA meeting room with walnut walls, wearing creepy transparent clown masks and doing lots of chairography, and lightbulbography to boot. Bangaranga by name and Bangaranga by nature.

 

Did this make it? We’ll bangaranga on Saturday.

Are we surprised? Even in the context of this turgid semi final, this one stands out.


2. Azerbaijan: JIVA  - "Just Go"

There was a time when the Azeris had budget to throw at this contest, such that they could employ dance troups, Beyonce’s songwriters and pyro galore. Whilst this year they have… a curtain. The song is one of those instantly forgettable angstballads which fails to be uplifted by what they could stretch to: some string and a red glitter pen.

 

Did this make it? Nah

Are we surprised? Not in the slightest.

 

3: Romania: Alexandra Căpitănescu -"Choke Me"

Excuse me whilst I clutch my pearls and feel old, but was it really necessary to call a song "Choke Me" and have a young woman beg repeatedly during the chorus to be choked? No, it is not (even if it is, obviously, metaphorical.) And so I eye roll in sadness and kink shame with no shame. It’s a particular disappointment, as it makes me dislike what would otherwise be an utter triumph: an operatic goth metal rock goddess duet, as Girl 1 trills and stomps around in leather, attached to henchmen guitarists by long luminescent tubes, whilst Girl 2 sits on a milking stool in a white hooded poncho throat-raging to high heaven. One lyric change and this would have been my favourite of the night. Waaaah! 

 

Did this make it? Well of course. Europe doesn’t care for irresponsible and distasteful lyrics!

Are we surprised? All the elements are there – controversy included.

 

4: Luxembourg: Eva Marija - "Mother Nature"

A charming indie pop number sung by a manic pixie dream girl with maybe just a touch too much rabbit in headlights intensity and phlegm in her voice. 

 

Did this make it? Sadly not.

Are we surprised? Yeah, I think so - this was ok.

 

5: Czechia: Daniel Zizka - "CROSSROADS"

Touching minor key piano ballad warbled by a young man with adorable curls and cheekbones, tastefully unironed denim layering, obligatory bare feet, and a million mirrors to reflect the CROSSROADS of which he sings, but also mainly because he's really pretty so we're all happy to see multiple representations of his face. 

 

Did this make it? Yes, in spite of the weird heavy breathing ending.

Are we surprised? Pretty privilege in full effect.

 

*** France: Monroe - "Regarde!"

Full on dramzy popera from a 17 year Franco-Congolese-Morman beauty, with pristine blonde dreads and a pristine white shirt'n'tie with lampshade skirt. The song is a Eurovisionised version of Rosalia’s Bergain – classical coded but with the strings and soprano ramped up to make it somehow seem like pop. (And obviously without Bjork unexpectedly appearing dressed in alien fringed face-furniture.) It’s slick to a fault and highly impressive and couldn’t be screaming “JE VEUX GAGNER” more loudly if it tried.

 

Automatic qualifier: Big Four

                       

6: Armenia: SIMÓN - "Paloma Rumba"

Sometimes silly and fun is actually just weird and cringe (see also the UK entry). The song has a not uncatchy panpipe grinding bass riff, but the whole thing just irritated me intensely, not least as the main gimmick here was inexplicably attaching a thousand post-its to a jacket. It takes a special kind of talent to be successfully quirky-cool at Eurovision and Simon hasn’t got the chops I’m afraid. I wonder if he opted for comedy, thinking it was his only route because he’s the uglier side of Armenian standards - by which I mean he is extremely ripped and conventionally handsome, but just not spectacularly, breathtakingly, launch a globally successful pantyshaper line gorgeous like the rest of his nation.

 

Did this make it? Nah.

Are we surprised? Nah.

 

7. Switzerland: Veronica Fusaro -"Alice"

As a committed glasses-wearer, I am all for a Nana Miskouri vibe, even though I reckon these specs were clear glass fakos. It’s giving slow walzy indie rawk, with spiderweb staging inspired by those rope igloos you get in kids’ playgrounds. Very enjoyable, not least the mimed guitar solo - but hold on for the real moment of mime.

 

Did this make it? No

Are we surprised? I suspect this one was right on the qual line.

 

8. Cyprus: Antigoni - "JALLA"

Thank you Cyprus for conforming to stereotype – girl-fronted girl bop, with insanely toned and oiled abs and a teeny hankie dress. There’s a fine line between sexy lace offcuts and Halloween loo roll dregs, and I’m not entirely sure where the costumes here landed, but good luck to them.

 

Did this make it?  Yes!

Are we surprised? It wasn’t surefire, but the loo roll prevailed.

 

***Austria: COSMÓ -"Tanzschein"

I know Americans don't especially watch this thing, but the chorus so directly rips off Billie Eilish’s Bad Guy that it defies belief. Not that Billie’ll become a trophy holder from associated song-writing credits because this electro stomp about needing a dance permit, featuring men in metallic animal heads is… not going to win. 

 

Automatic qualifier: Host Nation

 

9. Latvia: Atvara -"Ēnā"

Lovely voice and dandruff-crystal dress, with some quite stylistic black and white and mirror shard imagery, but fundamentally, an utterly forgettable ballad.

 

Did this make it? No

Are we surprised? It’s the kind of thing Europe can really get behind, but apparently not this year.

 

10. Denmark: Søren Torpegaard Lund - "Før vi går hjem"

Catchy anthemic pop and a good tune, but a weird art school staging, in which a load of dancers are Damian Hirsted in an orgy tank, whilst yer man has shaved his eyebrows and gone for a fishnet meets country and western look. Sometimes you should just embrace mainstream and take Route A – the performance art element completely jarred with a do-what-it-says-on-the-tin hands in the air rouser. 

 

Did this make it? Uhuh

Are we surprised? No - it’s a great song. I just didn’t like the staging.

                       

11. Australia: Delta Goodrem - "Eclipse"

The highlight of this semi-final. And by that, I don’t mean Delta’s glossy, totally profesh performance, but the specific moment when she briefly mimed playing the piano so badly I thought I would die laughing and had to use all my will power not to immediately rewind and watch it over and over again. But she's so seasoned she can do what the hell she wants -which turns out to be dressing like a Jo-L-esque vision in gold sequined beading and deity lighting, and getting raised up on a phallic column from the lid of her grand piano.

 

Did this make it?  Yes mate.

Are we surprised? Not at all, she clearly knows what she’s doing.

 

12. Ukraine: LELÉKA - "Ridnym"

At first glance not much more than a bog-standard sweetly sung ballad. But then – and what else would we expect from Ukrainian Eurovision – it subtly wove in several interesting and impactful layers: unexpected electro and orchestral breaks, big voiced top note wailing, and white fringed pyjamas with black leather finger gloves and asymmetric eyeliner.

 

Did this make it? Slava Ukraini!

Are we surprised? It would be a shock for Ukraine not to get through.

 

***United Kingdom Look Mum No Computer - "Eins, Zwei, Drei"

Am too depressed to write about this one tbh, but there was a nice moment during the scoring when the Danish delegation let him sit with them.

 

Automatic qualifier: Big Four

 

13. Albania: Alis - "Nân"

OMG – an unexpected FAVE. Things didn’t bode well at first with the receding hairline and Bono shades, but then I noticed the chainmail robes and we were gifted an operatic cracker – Shakespearian levels of dramato-tragedy as Bono wailed and emoted “know that mother waits for you”. He was then slowly approached by said mother who gave him what at first appeared to be a labubu, but was in fact a pocket watch. That it was both as subtle as a sledgehammer and entirely incoherent in terms of a wider narrative is irrelevant. I was enthralled throughout.

 

Did this make it? YES QWEEN. 

Are we surprised? Albanian Eurovision is ever the dark horse, so *of course* Mother was mothering.

 

14. Malta: Aiden - "Bella"

Absolute psychopath vibes. Malta have dredged a man up (a man!), clad him in unnecessarily tight leather (size it up my friend) and produced an absolute dirgefest. I would have believed him more if he’d been singing less about “bella” and more about his hair-straighteners, as clearly they're his true obsession. Hated this.

 

Did this make it? Yes – for shame.

Are we surprised? Furious mainly.

 

15. Norway: Jonas Lovv - "YA YA YA"

I suspect there’ll be a few “cut price Harry Styles” comments on the internet, but I flippin’ loved this psychedelic rock-pop guitar-driven camp-fest. Very good Norway. Carry on!

 

Did this make it? YA YA YA.

Are we surprised? No – twas a banger!


OK, that's yer lot. It's not a stella year, but there's some fun in there. Finland are tipped to win, and I think that's the most likely call, but I'd love to see a Greek or Albanian victory. And I won't love to see it, but I think it's an inevitable UK nul points. 

 

Thursday, 14 May 2026

Vienna 2026 – Semi Final #1

Vienna 2026 – Semi Final #1

My enthusiasm has been muted this year... for obvious reasons, but the opening sequence, a sobfest ode to 70 years of watching Eurovision and the evolution of gay rights - readers, I bawled, and I knew I was home again. It’s not a perfect home and I’m not sure how to manage all the house guests, but there are many ways to act and make your voice heard. (Some more comedic than others, but arguably no less impactful.) 


Anyway lads, shall we let! The Eurovision Song Contest! Begin?

 

01. Moldova: Satoshi - “Viva, Moldova!”

Panpipe drum’n’bass meets football terraces: shiny energic young people spouting (shouting) excellent rhymes (“Salutti a tutti! Moldova is on duty!”), presumably seeking to promote the Moldovan tourist board. The dress code was disco knights and damsels, apart from the lead rapper who wore a sequined American Football jersey, because nothing says Viva Moldova like you're about to score a touchdown. (Go Sentinels!) No need for gimmicks like fire or wind machines, when your cameraman can just use the fast zoom function for three solid minutes - other than the brief interlude when one of the damsels was raised up in an enormous scarlet mountain dress, singing “in wine there’s truth, chin chin”. Joy factor: turned up to 373.

 

Did this make it? Yippee!

Are we surprised? In many ways the most mundane Moldovan entry of recent years (but it’s all relative with this country’s Eurovision discography).

 

02. Sweden: FELICIA - “My System"

Slick dancing, red lasers and BASS. All the hallmarks of Swedish pop with a heavy EDM twist. Highlight was the classic (English but not as we know it) lyric: “you’re always in my head, my heart, my body parts”, which me and the kids have not stopped laughing about). Fashionwise, Felicia starts in a bejazzled Covid mask, before switching to bejewelled enorma-sunglasses. It’s not the bestest Swedish EV banger, but even a mid-Swedish EV banger is better than most countries could dare to dream.

 

Did this make it?  It’s Sweden.

Are we surprised?  It’s Sweden.

 

03. Croatia: LELEK - “Andromeda”

Sure this looks like beautiful witchy women in Les Mis rags who’ve drawn Dr Who-esque alien biro tattoos on their foreheads, chanting around a floating ghost lady in a bedsheet toga, whilst the smoke and wind machines are pushed to breaking point, but Wikipedia tells me it’s actually a “folk pop power ballad which deals with the persecution of Christians in the Ottoman Empire”, so I guess I’d better adjust my initial perspective.

 

Did this make it? Yes!

Are we surprised? A little, as there are a few group numbers in this SF and I wouldn’t have necessarily singled out the religious persecution choral one, but no complaints here that it's through.

 

04. Greece: Akylas - “Ferto”

If you ever want to know what the inside of your child’s brain must look like when they’re jacked up on a full morning of screens followed by gazillion sweets and birthday cake at an entire class Neon Rockstar Boogie Bash party in a village hall with the kind of acoustics they should study at Torture Development Methods School, then Greece’s entry should give you a glimpse into what’s going on. May I be clear: this is not a diss. It’s also candy crush and manga memes and kitten bobble hats and furry rave uggs and Greek statues and sexy knitting mums and gold Willy Wonkas and a fireman’s pole and a scooter and sophisticated commentary about the real value of money and wealth. Yes and indeed please.

 

Did this make it?  Opa!

Are we surprised?  This is the one civilians will text diehards about on the night.

 

05. Portugal: Bandidos do Cante - “Rosa”

You know when the straight chap has to endure a Queer Eye makeover and he's given a small twist on an entirely normcore look - essentially his usual clothes but ironed, with one additional accessory? And it's all “a hoodie under a suit jacket you say?” / “leather lapels how interesting" / "oh a and tie too” /“yes, I suppose I could wear a flatcap”. Well that, but it's six of them, stiff and uncomfortable in earthen-netural Uniqlo, dreaming of their Minecraft t-shirts, singing very nicely in harmony and emitting absolutely zero charisma. My children couldn’t get past how one of them had identically coloured, sized and shaped eyebrows and moustache, which I have to be honest was the most interesting thing about this whole shebang.

 

Did this make it? No.

Are we surprised? No, this was boring.

 

06. Georgia: Bzikebi - “On Replay”

Girl boy girl trouple in banana yellow motorcycle suits doing nice but forgettable K-pop fodder mostly undermined by noticeably pitchy harmonies and a lacklustre, extremely basic dance routine (bit of voguing in yellow pleather gloves, some walking, waving in unison, pause to pose). They won Junior Eurovision some years back, but aren’t quite ready for big school.

 

Did this make it?  It did not.

Are we surprised? Nope.

 

*** Italy: Sal Da Vinci - “Per Sempre Sì”

This year the Italian take on ‘entirely forgettable, but very well done’ is an orchestral disco number sung by a well-preserved older gent. After being pickled, Old Sal must have drained the Italian supply of Just For Men with locks so vinyl and black - and that’s without getting into the fake tan top up.  I suspect there’s a fair amount of sellotape holding that orange face up under that shiny wig, though these days, it’ll probably be less acrylic and glue, and more trip to Turkey for tucks under plugs.

 

Automatic qualifier: Big Four

 

07. Finland: Linda Lampenius x Pete Parkkonen - “Liekinheitin”

Him: a curly haired hot priest-alike smouldering in a flaming confessional booth. Her: a barbie Barbarella MILF frantically playing a priceless violin, in silver thigh highs and wedding corset, battling a wind machine. As others have said, "he sings, she strings", and it’s riffs and emoting galore until they reach a rousing classico-rock pop climax at the top end of her G-string, where only dogs and teenagers can hear. Finnish Eurovision is on such an impressive streak. (I spent ages trying to work a pun around a violin/Pamela Anderson angle and the best I’ve come up with is #bowwatch, but I’m quite pleased with it, so go easy.)

 

Did this make it?  Mate, you read what I wrote. Of course!

Are we surprised? Bookies’ fav.

 

08. Montenegro: Tamara Živković - “Nova Zora”

Vampiric nuns in puritanical frilled collars and saucy high cut leotards encircle a woman dressed like an Eskimo goth. There’s an assortment of stick-on nails (and frankly dangerous levels of sharpness without adequate eye protection). Musically, it’s a fun mix of electro dance breaks, choral interludes, yell-singing and accented Euro-rap. And they all made it through without any gouging.

 

Did this make it?  Sadly not.

Are we surprised? This was one of the ones I was hoping would sneak it.

 

09. Estonia: Vanilla Ninja - “Too Epic To Be True”

Busted, if they were Scandi soccer moms in family-friendly white leather, studs and lace. It’s absolute noughties pop-rock ear worm, but I couldn’t get past how something can’t really be too epic to be true. (Can it?)

 

Did this make it?  No

Are we surprised? Maybe a little.

 

10. Israel: Noam Bettan - “Michelle”

This delegation understands this contest, maybe better than anyone else. What a pickle we are in.

 

Did this make it?  Yes.

Are we surprised? No.

 

*** Germany: Sarah Engels - “Fire”

Somehow Eurovision hasn’t exhausted the roster of songs which rhyme ‘fire’ and ‘liar’ (admittedly with added "vampire" this time) - you'd think they'd be embarrassed, but clearly not. And on the shameless front, bare bum cheeks have also officially broken through to the EV mainstream, as it’s thong season again. That's several years in a row now when we've been treated to at least one buttock number and terrifying chaffing prospects. Fire fire indeed.

 

Automatic qualifier: Big Four

 

11. Belgium: ESSYLA - “Dancing on the Ice”

More ruffs and more white leathery/lacy nonsense – not least a weird corset meets leg brace thing – like one enormous spat. I hated the staging and costume, but the song is an acceptably quirky electro number. Always a bit disappointing when Belgium forget that they are supposed to be boring and we can't gleefully mock them for it.

 

Did this make it?  Oui!

Are we surprised? Maybe, but it’s a solid semi final and these are fine margin calls.

 

12. Lithuania: Lion Ceccah - “Sólo Quiero Más”

 Glittery robot Skeletor does techno opera – well weird and creepy, but somewhat impressive if you like that sort of thing.

 

Did this make it? Europe did like this sort of thing.

Are we surprised? This is Lithuanian Eurovision and I shouldn’t have doubted that they absolutely know what they are doing.

 

13. San Marino: SENHIT - “Superstar”

Senhit (silent H) completes her Eurovision hat trick (presumably there’s badge for that, like when I got ‘Sea of Green’ on Wordle). All hail Senhit. What a trouper. What a ledge. What access to a tax haven budget. In 2021 she brough Flo Rida to the Eurovision stage and this year it’s Boy George who has been (presumably) handsomely paid to get wheeled on at the end and sing two barely audible lines whilst Senhit does all the work belting out diva vibes dressed like a party dalek.

 

Did this make it?  NO!

Are we surprised? Big shock. Absolute lolz that Boy George has to Easyjet it home early though.

 

14. Poland: ALICJA - “Pray”

Did you ever see that meme involving middle-aged women draping colanders, saucepans and cheese graters over their person and playing themselves with a wooden spoon? That’s what Alicja’s metallic boob tube reminded me of, but in a cool and sexy glamazon way, with inbuilt belly button. (Though, for the record, nothing says sexy like the confidence those cheese-grater strumming women exude).  This performance also stood out because she mumbled "shit" at one point, causing my children to solemnly explain that “all raps have swears in them”. Indeed this did include a rap, and also a bit of R’n’B and soul, even some gospel. Impressive stuff. It wasn’t my favourite, but it was classy and slick.

 

Did this make it?  Yes

Are we surprised? Quality prevailed.

 

15. Serbia: LAVINA - “Kraj Mene”

Think the Lordi prequel, before our Finnish faves aged into latex monstrosity and found their stonewashed platforms. These Serbian guys are youthful of face, but deffo on a path towards rawk monstrosity (possibly via Icelandic aggrotech) - gothic Dracula meets Game of Thrones, with a terrifying clawed glove, sword microphone stand and armoured shoulder pads Alexis Carrington would have longed to power-move in. It’s more angst and pain and Hatari throat screams than the heavy metal pop of Hard Rock Hallelujah, but that’ll start to pass as they hit perimenopause and stop giving a shit.

 

Did this make it?  Lordi, yes!

Are we surprised? Lordi, yes!


I'm not going to dwell on the interval stuff which was dire, other than a neat little section about all the nul point entries (shout out Jemini) which I quite enjoyed. So that's it for now. Onwards to SF#2!

 


Thursday, 15 May 2025

Speed preview 2025 - SF #2

1. Australia: Go-Jo – Milkshake Man

The Year of Filth entry #1

(it *is* the 69th contest after all) 

Moustachioed Oz mega-hunk sings camp glam rock-pop about… well, something (sample lyric: "Come and take a sip from my special cup / I heard that you could use a little pick-me-up / Taste it! taste it! I can tell you want a taste of the milkshake man!") tells me it might not actually be about milkshakes. 

 

2. Montenegro: Nina Žižić – Dobrodošli

Balkan ballad, Balkan beauty, etc.

 

3. Ireland: EMMY – Laika Party

Helium-pop about dead Russian space dog Laika, because, sure. Emmy (who is Norwegian, because, sure) famously beat Samatha Mumba in the Irish national final, to which Mumba kicked off on social media that she hoped the jury would choke on a bag of **aubergine emojis**. Dignified stuff all round.

 

4. Latvia: Tautumeitas – Bur Man Laimi

Six Latvian fairy witches chanting - and enchanting. Glug down the ayahuasca and head to the Healing Fields; the fairy sirens are clearly plotting to murder you but you’ll cark it at peak joy.

 

5. Armenia: PARG – SURVIVOR

Imagine Dragons cosplaying Lancelot, or Lancelot cosplaying Imagine Dragons. Either way, my (male) children are going to love this one - I'll take any entry drug to Eurovision I can find for my offspring. And I can also enjoy saying how it’s by someone called “Parg”.

 

6. Austria: JJ – Wasted Love

Sad boy opera trance in a thunderstorm. Only Sweden’s Sauna has better odds to win.

 

United Kingdom: Remember Monday – What The Hell Just Happened?

I don’t entirely hate the song, but I did go off on the Eurovij Whatsapp group about how this trio of gals grew up on such a Gen Z diet of media training that any kind of personality has been whittled away, beyond “watch us do pretty gurning whilst we sing extremely, extremely well”. To quote a colleague after he’d heard (endured) the song: “well, they clearly did GSCE Drama.” Miaowsers.

 

7. Greece: Klavdia – Asteromáta

Enormo-specs a la Nana Miskouri, and enormo-wailing voice, but the teeny-teeniest waist. Hark, is that faint drum and bass I hear in the background? (We need jungle I’m afraid.) It’s not the lab-grown cubic zirconian pop banger we expect from Greece, but I’m not not into it.

 

8. Lithuania: Katarsis – Tavo Akys

Depresso indie bois dronathon. The lead singer has CURTAINS, which I’m even more surprised to see back than I was moustaches!

 

9. Malta: Miriana Conte – SERVING

WELL.

WELL.

The Year of Filth entry #2:

Poor Miriana (bleached eyebrows’n’lip-filler) was hoping to include a bit of local flavour in her performance, by singing in both Maltese AND English – something we can all get on board with, RIGHT? The Maltese word she wanted to sing? Just the word for “singing/music”. How lovely! How apt! Oh do you know the Maltese for music? Well, it’s “kant”. Yes, with a London accent. With the full lyric being “do-re-mi-fa-sol-la, serving KANT”. (Doe a deer this is not.) But, can you believe it - the BBC had the gall to suggest Ofcom might not go for repeated shouts of “c*nt” on primetime pre-watershed UK television? Hashtag CENSORED. Mirana has therefore updated the lyric to “do-re-mi-fa-sol-la, serving [SOUND EFFECT]” and I’m sure we can rely on the Eurogays in the arena not to fill in the blank with the c-bomb. At least her performance still involves her rhythmically bouncing on a space hopper/yoga ball, which is equally as subtle. May the crowd silencing technology remain in our prayers.

 

10. Georgia: Mariam Shengelia – Freedom

At this point the ballady ones have truly merged in my brain. No frame of reference for whether or not this is good.

 

France: Louane – maman

Another bookies’ favourite – emosh ballad about how she lost her mum then became a mum. Turns me into that eyes welling with tears emoji.

 

11. Denmark: Sissal – Hallucination

Buxom Daney lady, in bejewelled leotard and thighs of steel. A 90s Euro diva bangah, which will be excellent if the vocals hold.

 

12. Czechia: ADONXS – Kiss Kiss Goodbye

Moody Bond vibes with typical Czech hipsterness (I think? I usually love what Czechia do, but Adonxs has passed me by a bit). And more tash action, gosh these boys!

 

13. Luxembourg: Laura Thorn – La Poupée Monte Le Son

One of Luxembourg’s greatest Eurovision triumphs was France Gall (cough*FRENCH*cough) singing lyrics by Serge Gainsbourg (cough*FRENCH*cough) with the song Poupee de Cire Poupee de Son. The words, musing on pop starlet identity, weren’t without controversy (par for the Gainsbourg course), not least because France Gall was 17 when she innocently sang puns and double meanings handed to her by 37 year old Gainsbourg, perhaps without sufficient explanation.  Luxembourg's entry this year, also rooted in sweet girl pop, is billed as a song more defiantly celebrating female empowerment - but I note the song-writing team has a total of zero women on it, and features lovely Laura dressed as a heavily made-up little girl doll. Not quite my brand of feminism perhaps.

 

14. Israel: Yuval Raphael – New Day Will Rise

Emotive ballad. But then so was Russia’s A Million Voices. I'll leave it there, I think, or here.

 

Germany: Abor & Tynna – Baller

I saw Run Lola Run again earlier this year and mein Gott there’s not much cooler than a nonchalant young beautiful German woman with excellent hair. This is a cracking bit of catchy electro pop, but I do fear for the vocal perf.

 

15. Serbia: Princ – Mila

The Beast (as in Beauty and) materialised as hot Serbian man ballading and emoting and wafting in the smoke machine-ing.

 

16. Finland: Erika Vikman – ICH KOMME

The Year of Filth entry #3. 

MY FAV. 

A rock ode to having a climatic moment with a trance God, which culminates in Erika thrusting on a giant microphone prop as the song gets faster and faster. It's an absolute triumph and my winner of the year, family-friendly considerations aside. I’d like to welcome guest blogger, my Anglo-Finn friend Essi and her amazing translation of the lyrics – please read to the footnotes, and brace your pulsing nethers!