So the hour beckons. I’ll be hopping on a Gatwick bound bus in a few small hours so I thought before I left and things start getting all exciting we’d better let you know what you’re in for over the next fortnight.
Anyone been here before? Hands up at the back… Well you’ll know what to expect. But for you new coves there’s a few things you need to know about the OnEurope away team on-the-spot beat happenings.
If you’re looking for reasonable, balanced news reporting, including the minutiae of the Croatian backing singers’ sock choice, or transcriptions of the heads of delegation’s buffet choice meeting, well perhaps you might want to go somewhere else. A popular news site perhaps. If you want rabid, ill-informed blatherings, well there’s plenty of message boards that take the wonning.
However if you’re looking for lively, opinionated, frontline reports on the rehearsals, parties, poorly considered press stunts and all the other foolish tomfoolery that goes on in the week-and-a-bit trip to Eurovisionland, well you’ve come to the right place.
Along the way we’ll slag off your favourite song, praise your most hated tune to the hilt, call your father a ho and your mother a teacake, inadvertently pour some vile cultural slur on your country and upset the pop stars, TV executives and massed press corps of 37 European(ish) countries. But mainly we’ll be mocking each other and executing near impermeable in jokes, poorly spelt.
But hopefully along the way we’ll be able to tell you what’s going down Athens way, using the medium of words, pictures, sound and mime. Although hopefully without the mime. We’re just four overweight, unsurprisingly single social misfits approaching middle age and with nothing better to do with our lives, and we’ll be your hosts for the next twelve days.
Enjoy your meal.