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May 16, 2024 - Radio Renaissance - Jared Taylor
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Eurovision: A Festival of Degeneracy
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Hello, I'm Jared Taylor with American Renaissance.
The Eurovision Song Contest is the most watched non-sporting event in the world.
It started in 1956 as a way for European countries to come together with music to help heal the wounds of the Second World War.
It has since become a full-blown festival of degeneracy.
This group, Nebulosa, was one of this year's competitors.
Popular music has had revolting acts for a long time, but Eurovision is different.
It is the Olympics of song.
Every group is chosen by the national broadcaster.
That would be the BBC in the case of Britain.
And this is supposed to be the face of the nation.
At one point in the contest, the participants come up on stage with national flags, just like the Olympics.
There is a strange whimsy about the countries that participate.
This year's 37 contestants included Australia, Azerbaijan, Armenia, Cyprus, and Israel, though they aren't in Europe.
Morocco participated one year.
China tried to join in 2015 but wasn't let in.
Israel has competed 45 times and won the contest four times, and this is probably why Turkey is the only regular Muslim participant.
The stage has the words United by Music projected on it, but Eurovision is drenched in politics.
This year, there were thousands of pro-Palestine demonstrators demanding that the Israeli contestant get the boot.
Greta Thunberg, hollering for Hamas, was arrested for failing to disperse.
Watching the winners over the years is sobering.
This Act I in 1956.
This Act I in 1956.
By 1965, the songs were more up-tempo.
Si je meilleur, si je vis recul pour le salon
In 1974, ABBA was the winner.
Wabaloo, couldn't escape if I wanted to.
Wabaloo, knowing my fate is to be with you.
Celine Dion pretty much closed out the 1980s.
I'm going through my heart, let me follow you.
Who will free others, let me live.
By the 1990s, there was dancing that would have astonished earlier winners.
I'm a song of a stormy, fast today.
Nothing can help me when it's in my head.
I'm a song of a stormy, night and day.
I'm a song of a stormy, fast today.
2006 might have been the first year of the deliberately repulsive winner.
The winners were so big, oh, dear old angels, with that heart, rock, hallelujah.
The winners and angels, only one have a word.
In 2009, backup dancers were doing push-ups.
In 2010, it was still possible to win without being outright freakish.
Love, oh love, I gotta tell ya how I feel about you Cause I, oh I, can go a minute without you alone
Not so in 2014.
Out of the ashes seeking love and avengence Retribution you were warned Once I'm transformed
The man in the dress is an Austrian who goes by the name Conchita Wurst.
Conchita is Spanish slang for the vagina, and Wurst is German slang for the penis.
2022 was shamelessly political.
Russia was kicked out because of war with Ukraine.
And guess who won?
The Ukrainians, of course.
And they didn't even have to be grotesque.
*Muchas singing*
But last year's winner was aggressively weird.
I'm a brightest people move.
You stop coming and I get the people move.
No, I don't care about the pain.
I want the fire to burn.
You might imagine that this year's acts from Eastern Europe would be more traditional than the decadent West.
You'd be wrong.
Here are the Serbians.
The Estonians look like they're trying to be black gang members.
And this Irish creature called Bambi Thug seems to be a Satanist.
*outro music*
I expected an orgy of BIPOCs, but was spared.
This practically pornographic Austrian entry lets just a few non-white faces flash by.
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The one out-and-out African contestant, representing Denmark of all places, dressed relatively modestly and performed without acrobats.
I can feel you slipping through my hands Yes, we build a castle out of sand
But, needless to say, the winner, crowned just last weekend, was a non-binary something from Switzerland.
The story is my truth.
I, I went to hell and night.
This brings me to how the contest is scored.
Half of the votes are cast by professional music business judges, and half are cast by viewers who do it by internet.
The winning Swiss creature got a lot more votes from judges than from viewers.
Which leaves you suspecting a thumb on the scales.
The Israeli girl, who got boos from the floor, came in fifth, but with a lot more viewer votes than judges' votes.
With huge crowds roaring anti-Israel slogans outside the hall, I imagine the judges were worried that if she won, there would be riots.
But even worse than the politics is the degeneracy, along with a strong dose of salaciousness.
Remember, this isn't a private enterprise race to the bottom.
National broadcasters choose these acts to represent their countries.
The goal of many groups seems to be outrage and even perversion, if we're still allowed to use that word.
An old-style song, no matter how beautifully performed, would never make it through the national competition, much less win.
And this is an internal sickness we can't blame on the Great Replacement.
Much of Eurovision is frankly nihilist.
It says there's no such thing as beauty, good health, or purity of heart.
The contestants carry national flags, but you wonder why.
What does nation mean to these people?
Increasingly, wherever they come from, they sing in English.
Laugh all you like at this North Korean girl band.
We'll be right back.
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