Blink, woman, blink.
If Leonora’s Tel Aviv performance echoes the one she turned in at the Danish national final, she’ll stand out for all the wrong reasons. The glassy wide-eyed stare combines with a sweet-as-sugar lyric to create the stuff of fevered dreams.
Things go rapidly downhill when she goes all Rosetta Stone with a European language tour-de-force in the dying moments.
Austrian Zoe defied my logic and scored well with ‘Loin d’ici’. Leonora could do the same.
I can’t decide if this is the work of an evil genius. Or twee nonsense.
3 points