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    The Australian
    May 25, 2012 Friday
    1 - All-round Country Edition


    Even when the music stops, the batons take up the beat

    by JAMES JEFFREY

    Is Eurovision an unwitting cover for human rights abusers?

    IN Italy for 30 years under the Borgias they had warfare, terror,
    murder, and bloodshed, but they produced Michelangelo, Leonardo da
    Vinci, and the Renaissance. In Switzerland they had brotherly love.
    They had 500 years of democracy and peace, and what did that produce?
    The cuckoo clock.

    IF only The Third Man had been made seven years later, Orson Welles's
    Harry Lime could have added Eurovision to Switzerland's CV, though
    whether as an endorsement or indictment would depend on which side of
    the irony curtain he was on. For those who don't recoil from this orgy
    of kitsch, there are two main approaches: (a) with a tongue in cheek
    and a drinking game in mind, or (b) genuine, rapturous love.

    Why do they come? It can't be for the output. Yes, Eurovision gave the
    world ABBA. But that was in 1974 and it's coughed up few winners of
    note since, unless you want to aid the case for the prosecution by
    mentioning Celine Dion. (She won for Switzerland; one more for Lime's
    charge sheet, though he might let it slide on the grounds that
    Switzerland's entrant in 1979 was a bloke coaxing music out of a
    watering can.) The Eurovision effect can perhaps be best gauged by
    Britain. A country renowned for the richness of its pop and rock
    culture, its Eurovision champions have included Brotherhood of Man and
    Bucks Fizz. It's a bit like the way socialism harnessed the German
    genius for automotive engineering to crank out Trabants. (That said,
    it's suggested Cliff Richard would have won in 1968 if General Franco
    hadn't rigged it.) But why complain the edam doesn't taste like
    chocolate? Eurovision is something else, to be measured by the
    indicators peculiar to Euro pop: kitsch outfits, quasi-national
    costumes and splendidly flimsy lyrics mixed with a dash of mild
    nationalism and a dollop of cheese, all adding up to a gleefully,
    fantastically camp parallel universe that feels like being smashed
    over the head with a mirror ball stuffed with fairy floss. And, of
    course, viewers cast votes.

    This weekend the Azerbaijani capital of Baku will deliver that in
    spades, and it will all be delightful and hilarious. Then, when it's
    all over, the Azerbaijani government will presumably go back to being
    hideous to its own people, or at least those who fail to see eye to
    eye with it.

    With human rights protesters being beaten and arrested in Baku as
    recently as Monday, it's as good a time as any to ponder how far
    Eurovision has drifted from its original purpose. When the song
    contest started out in Lugano in 1956, it was meant -- in the words of
    SBS documentary The Secret History of Eurovision -- to ``symbolise the
    fun and freedom of the West''. Not an unreasonable aim, given the
    alternative was demonstrated a few months later when Soviet tanks
    smashed Budapest.

    But now, with the Iron Curtain long gone, Eurovision is being embraced
    in places where the freedom element is patchy at best, and where such
    unrestrained campery provokes what could be diplomatically described
    as a mixed reaction. When Moscow so lavishly hosted Eurovision in
    2009, one of the most memorable aspects turned out to be police
    roughing up gay rights activists outside the venue. As Norwegian
    winner Alexander Rybak (who won with a tune called Fairytale) asked at
    the time, ``Why did they spend all their energy stopping the gays in
    Moscow when the biggest gay parade was in here tonight?''

    And if it wasn't the Moscow police that year, it was the Eurovision
    organisers, the European Broadcasters Union, snuffing out Georgia's
    original entry, We Don't Wanna Put In, an unsubtle kick at Vladimir
    Putin's regime for its recent invasion of South Ossetia. But with rare
    exceptions -- Israel's transsexual winner in 1998, and a Bosnian band
    fleeing the siege of Sarajevo to perform in 1993 -- Eurovision shies
    away from anything that might give the event a spine or, as the EBU
    prefers to term it, bring the competition into disrepute. Georgia had
    to rethink its entry; neutrality is the name of the game.

    As it is again this year in host nation Azerbaijan, whose regime is
    less than happy about being known as being an enthusiastic violator of
    human rights, endowed with a mindset that hasn't evolved much since
    its days as a Soviet republic. A dozen prisoners of conscience
    languish in jail, protesters are routinely harassed and journalists
    arrested and-or beaten.

    As if to vary the program, the sex life of one problematic journalist
    was even covertly filmed, then not so covertly posted online. Out of
    179 countries on the Reporters Without Borders press-freedom index,
    Azerbaijan came in at No 162 last year. The government in turn blames
    anti-Azerbaijani propaganda and lambasts the likes of Amnesty
    International.

    Even closer to home on the Eurovision front, there have been claims in
    previous years of Azeris hauled in for questioning after using their
    phones to vote for neighbouring Armenia. (Armenia is pointedly not
    attending this year.) Then there are allegations people were still
    living inside the apartments when the bulldozers arrived to knock them
    down to make way for the venue, the $134 million Crystal Hall, a vast
    edifice that looks a cross between a shellfish and a handcuff.

    Britain's entrant, Engelbert Humperdinck -- whose breakout song was
    1967's Release Me -- was displeased this week when a BBC journalist
    had the temerity to seek his view on Azerbaijan's human rights record.
    For good measure, the singer was given a T-shirt bearing the message
    ``Please release them''.

    EBU head Ingrid Deltenre reiterated Eurovision's neutrality during an
    interview with Germany's Der Spiegel, before administering a hearty
    pat on the EBU's back: ``We have the Eurovision Song Contest to thank
    for the fact that we are now doing this interview and that you are
    interested in human rights in Azerbaijan and in the EBU.''

    What lurks in the back of some minds is the possibility of Eurovision
    being won by Belarus, the bleakest corner of European democracy's
    badlands. This year, the former Soviet republic has sent Litesound,
    whose presence in Baku is thanks in no small part to authoritarian
    President Alexander Lukashenko, who personally investigated fraud in
    the national televote that initially put Litesound in second place.
    Anyone wanting to guess how Eurovision's roving gay fanbase would go
    in Minsk could take as a guide this declaration from Lukashenko in
    March: ``It's better to be a dictator than to be gay.'' Even Putin has
    expressed reservations about him.

    Back to Der Spiegel:

    Spiegel: ``So the Eurovision Song Contest can then take place in any
    country, regardless of its political system?''

    Deltenre: ``Yes. In any member country.''

    Spiegel: ``Even in Belarus.''

    Deltenre: ``This is definitely the Union's position today.''

    German politician Volker Beck has taken a contrasting stance, telling
    Radio Free Europe in Baku, ``We cannot tolerate that journalists and
    bloggers are pressured, that political prisoners sit in jail, that
    protesters are beaten up, while we keep silent and simply applaud the
    musicians.''

    But many will. Yes, there will be fun tonight and over the weekend.
    There'll be glitz, there'll be cheese, there'll be glee. There'll be a
    troupe of singing babushkas from Russia and Austrian group
    Trackshittaz delivering ``tractor gangster party rap''.
    But it will be fleeting. The Eurovision caravan will move on, eyes
    buried in its sequined cloak of neutrality, perhaps hoping as it moves
    ever further from the cuckoo clocks that it's entering the realm of
    the modern Borgias.
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    >> Eurovision semi-finals screen on SBS1 tonight and Saturday, and the final on Sunday.


    From: Baghdasarian
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