Showing posts with label Twin Twin - Moustache. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Twin Twin - Moustache. Show all posts

Monday, 6 May 2024

The music, the madness

A Bank Holiday in the UK rained-off? Surely not? That never happens... Except. Every. Time.

Sigh. We had such plans, after a remarkable evening of brilliant performances by the troupers of Postmodern Jukebox live at the Palladium last night [More on that later, no doubt], for some productive pottering in the garden, to get things presentable for the influx of guests for our Grand Eurovision Song Contest Party next weekend... We'll just have to concentrate on all the housework it takes to prepare the house for the occasion instead (a less rewarding chore, of course).

All that said, it is still a Tacky Music Monday, and it's just crying out for a Eurovision-themed "wake-up call"!

Here's a selection of - ahem - "favourite" tacky moments:

And, finally... This. Actually Happened.

Needless to say, none of 'em actually won.

We're on countdown now, anticipating our gang's usual flurry of OTT outfits, the music, the madness - the shouting! - that accompanies "The Gay World Cup".

Meanwhile, have a good week, dear reader!

Tuesday, 14 May 2019

J’donnerais tout ce que j’ai



Convoluted connections #773 in a series...

Today is the official opening ceremony of this year's Cannes Film Festival - yet another excuse for red carpets, back-slapping and "me, me, me" attention-seeking-masquerading-as-politics - which quite possibly rounds-off this season of major ceremonies (Oscars, Brits, BAFTAs and the like having passed) before the summer (of mainly music festivals) begins.

As this means all eyes are on France at the moment, this gives me the perfect excuse (during our countdown to Eurovision this weekend) to feature one of that country's (ahem) finest entries in the 63 years it has been a participant...


J’donnerais tout ce que j’ai
Contre une moustache
Maintenant je sais
C’que j’veux c’est
Une moustache


This delightful ditty led to the worst ever result for our Gallic chums, when it scraped in last in 2014 with two points.

Ahem, indeed.