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WorldVision Song Contest 118 | IC | Valletta, MCG

Postby Malta Comino Gozo » Mon Dec 09, 2024 5:10 am

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The 118th WorldVision Song Contest had begun, and the arena roared with applause as the opening video about the host country began to play inside the Fed Ex Forum for views around the world. At home, fans cheered in excitement, their anticipation matched by the dazzling energy within the venue. The opening begins with a brief live aerial shot revealing the glowing city of Valletta as vibrant fireworks erupt over its skyline, a kaleidoscope of colours painting the night.

The opening video began, taking viewers on a breathtaking journey across the Kingdom of Malta Comino Gozo. The sun slowly rose, casting golden light over rooftops in a serene timelapse above Valletta Bay. Its rays touched a lone palm tree and the medieval alleyways of Mitżieb, before a fisherman untangled his net, ready for the day ahead. The camera passed a ringing church bell and sunlit, ancient olive trees before settling on the contest’s logo, creatively formed from local scarves blowing gently on a washing line.

The iconic Luzzu fishing boats swayed peacefully in the Grand Harbour, their vivid colours reflected on the water. From there, the scene transitioned to the rolling, sunlit countryside of Gozo, with the majestic cliffs of Comino visible in the distance. Clouds dissolved above the Valletta Old Town Skyline, revealing the stunning St. Mark’s Cathedral, its spire dominating the horizon. A man with a camera stood atop the city walls, capturing the breathtaking view of the bay before the scene shifted to the bow of the ferry connecting Malta to Gozo, its path cutting through sparkling blue waters.

A reflective moment followed as the Kingdom War Memorial came into focus, its plaque etched with the solemn dates of past wars and of the 12-Hour War, a tribute to those who gave their lives. The scene transitioned gently to the Love Bridge, its padlocks glinting in the light, before returning to the vibrant activity of Valletta. An elderly fisherman, donning his weathered baseball cap, prepared his fishing boat before we cut to the lively streets of Valletta, buzzing with fruit vendors, wooden balconies adorned with flowers, and tourists exploring the historic old town.

The energy shifted to Victoria Street Promenade, littered with its palm trees dancing in the breeze, framed by the towering, modern buildings of the Downtown. Yachts and luxury cruise liners filled Valletta Bay, their polished hulls gleaming in the sunlight. A fishing boat proudly waving the Malta Comino Gozoan flag sped into the harbour, water splashing jubilantly in its wake.

Stunning aerial shots revealed Valletta in all its glory, the limestone buildings glowing golden as sunlight cascaded over the city. The camera followed twisting streets, weaving between church domes, rustic TV aerials, and the Parliament Building, its modern limestone facade shining under the winter sun. A peaceful shot of a Mediterranean garden in Għallieħa transitioned to the medieval walls of Valletta Old Town, then to the sprawling view of the Victoria Street Promenade, framed by Marsahick's soaring skyscrapers and the Fed-Ex Forum, the crowd cheers.

The camera shifted to traditional fishing boats bobbing gently in the harbour, a young fisherman admiring his catch before the view swept across Mosatra Harbour, showcasing grand and humble boats. The Parish Church of the Nativity of the Virgin Mary in Balluħa appeared next, its facade glowing in the sunlight. The scene transitioned to sleek yachts anchored in Valletta Bay, a modern hotel standing proudly in the background.

Viewers then experienced the rural charm of the Cittadella in Gozo, its fortified walls rising from the earth, juxtaposed against the timeless wooden balconies of local homes. A horse-drawn carriage, its passengers wrapped in scarves resembling the WorldVision 118 logo, trotted through cobblestone streets. The camera soared over the Valletta Old Town rooftops, capturing the iconic red-domed churches, medieval timber buildings, and bustling markets.

The journey continued with panoramic shots of sunlit, dry stone walls and fields, the rustic back streets of Santa Luċija, and the towering silhouettes of Marsa Spire and Elyad Tower, the tallest skyscrapers in the country. A final breathtaking sweep across the crystal-clear waters of Comino’s cliffs left viewers in awe.

As the sun dipped below the horizon, the vibrant nightlife of Għain, the last host of WorldVision in Malta Comino Gozo, came alive. Partygoers danced under dazzling lights, their silhouettes set against a backdrop of music and joy. The camera panned to the Grand Harbour, now glowing under moonlight, and a church lit up in serene beauty. A final majestic view of Valletta illuminated the screen as the music swelled and faded.

The screen fills with the word and logo WorldVision 118 Valletta Malta Comino Gozo, accompanied by the slogan “We Can Be Anything.”
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The logo remains on the screen as the camera begins to pull back, and through the magic of filmmaking, we find ourselves inside the FedEx Forum. As the camera continues to pull away, the hopeful and joyful notes of tonight's slogan song, "We Can Be Anything," start to play. A choir of voices ring out. The stage is illuminated in the colours of this edition's contest while the camera pans out across the arena.

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"WE CAN BE ANYTHING"


Luċija De Ċelis emerges from the shadows at the back of the impressive stage, clad in an elegant, flowing black gown that shimmers under the vivid lights. The spider cam captures her from her front as she strides forward with an effortless grace. She smiles proudly honoured to be singing on home soil to such a huge crowd. The stage is awash with the vibrant colours from the logo, a striking gradient of deep blue on our left that seamlessly transitions into soft pink on the right, creating a dynamic backdrop.

As she steps into the spotlight, the atmosphere crackles with energy, her raspy, spoken vocals cutting through the roars of the cheering crowd like a siren’s call. The intensity of the applause resonates in the air, urging her on. She can't stop smiling, but she remains composed and professional. Reaching centre stage, the spider cam gracefully pivots anticlockwise to face her from behind, following her every move as she continues her journey forward.

From this vantage point, the full view of the arena unfolds, revealing a symphony of lights. The impressive light rigging suspended above the crowd pulses with pastel shades of pink, yellow, and blue, while spotlights swirl and dance, painting the audience. With one hand elegantly lifting her gown, Luċija moves forward, her poise and confidence radiating throughout the venue, drawing every eye toward her. It was such an honour for her. All the while the choir continues the vocals in the background. We then cut to various views of Luċija from full body shots to facial close-ups as she sings towards the crowd, and the camera gestures with her free hand as she does. As she sings "But there’s magic all across this land," the camera gracefully pulls back, providing a stunning full-body shot. She moves her hand in a fluid captivating motion, sweeping it from left to right over her head, creating the enchanting illusion of spreading shimmering magic dust.

I was crying at a party,
Feeling lost inside my head.
I was staring at the ceiling,
When a voice to me just said,
“Hey, why do you seem so low?
There’s more to life, don’t you know?”
I said, “The world’s a mess, you see,
And none of it makes sense to me”
She said, “It’s hard, I understand,
But there’s magic all across this land
From Rugenia's to Tobu’s skies,
There’s wonder in every pair of eyes.”
I said, “I don’t know how to try,
When I feel so empty inside.”


The lights dim now to about half the level of before as a lone white spotlight gleams down upon her as we have an intimate close-up. Her vocals are harmonised beautifully.

She said, “Open up your heart,
Every day’s a brand-new start.”


The chorus begins now, and we zoom out from Luċija so we can see most of the LED background. The background and pillars are dark with a sprinkling of stars scattering across them. The camera frames her in the foreground but we can see the entire background clearly. As the music swells Luċija turns to her left slightly to glance at the background her eyes wide with wonder as she gazes at the majestic backdrop behind her as various words appear on the black formed by the stars. She continues to sing, her voice soaring, harmonising beautifully with the song’s melody looking at the background as the words, "Singer", "Musician", "Composer", "Dancer" "Songwriter" and "Winner" appear in the background, just a handful of various paths/occupations people can follow in life tying in with the theme. For the last line, she turns to face the camera again and asks the question to audience, "That’s awesome, don’t you think?" She nods in agreement, her face a self-approving grin.

We can be anything (We can be anything),
That’s awesome, don’t you think? (That’s awesome, don’t you think?)
We can be anything (You can be anything),
That’s awesome, don’t you think? (That’s awesome, don’t you think?)


The black fades and the logo colours reappear. We have a view from the back of the arena now as we see that during the chorus the edges of the stage have been filled with over a hundred choir members from the MCG National Choir. The crowd erupts in cheers as the lights fade back on.

The mixed choir members stand in a dynamic formation, each positioned with confidence and energy. Their postures are expressive, with some members slightly leaning forward, creating an engaging presence that draws the audience in.

As for their outfits, the choir is dressed in a blend of classic and contemporary styles. The men are wearing tailored black suits with crisp white shirts, complemented by colourful ties representing the theme of the contest again, and the women are adorned in flowing dresses, each in a rich colour palette that again harmonizes with he colour scheme. Some dresses feature the wave pattern of the logo, which catches the light beautifully as they move.

Strutting to the beat with purpose, we follow Luċija along with a railcam, left to right, as she makes her way to the left of the stage. We cut to a stage show as she leans her hand on a female choir member who breaks character, or was this all in character, as Luċija leans her right arm on her shoulder. We cut to a closer shot as the pair share a playful smile. She sings the line "“Hey, what’s on your mind?” and the choir member mimes the answer “Life is cruel, unkind” , her smile turning into an exaggerated scowl. The camera cuts to a close-up as Luċija sings into her eyes, convincing the woman otherwise. The women eyes light up with magic, Luċija resonating deeply.

On my way back home that night,
The stars above were shining bright
I thought about the words she said,
And how they stayed inside my head
I saw someone who looked so small,
Like they’d just lost it all
I said, “Hey, what’s on your mind?”
She said, “Life is cruel, unkind”
I said, “It feels that way, I know,
But dreams can bloom; just let them grow
From Waisnor's plains to Beepee’s seas,
The world holds infinite possibilities”
She said, “But what if I still fail?”
I said, “That’s part of life’s own tale


We have a railcam shot now from left to right as Luċija struts towards the centre again the music subduing slightly the background and lights fading to black apart from the lone white spotlight shining down on her. Hers and the choir's haunting vocals ring out. For the last line, she nods and smirks.

I said, “Take it step by step,
Every leap begins with depth”


Suddenly, the stage erupts with colour again, each LED and pillar shining dazzlingly. We have a shot from the back of the arena panning slowly from left to right, the light rigging pulsing blue, pink and yellow in time with the music, and a spotlight bounces off the camera, causing a dramatic lens flare. It's a spectacular sight with the entire stage bright. The contest logo floats across the LED back. We then cut to Luċija for her lines and various shots of different sections of the choir for the lines as they sing proudly. Luċija is totally absorbing the moment.

We can be anything (We can be anything),
That’s awesome, don’t you think? (That’s awesome, don’t you think?)
We can be anything (We can be anything),
That’s awesome, don’t you think? (That’s awesome, don’t you think?)


Luċija begins strutting forward from the centre stage, framed by the huge LED backdrop and pillars. For each respective country, she sings about the national colours washing over the LED screens and receives a respective cheer from members of those countries in the arena tonight. Cutting back to Luċija for the last line, we have a close-up. She sings directly at the lens to the viewers at home and winks before throwing her left arm outwards playfully as the camera surges backwards and out.

You could build a dream in StrayaRoos,
Or find your voice in Mister X.
In the Alezian Union, rise so high,
Or paint a masterpiece in Ignosia’s sky.
Everywhere you go, the story’s yours to tell,
From Saint Monkey’s forests to Crustyland’s shell.
That’s awesome, don’t you think?


As Luċija delivers the last chorus, the choir members step forward in synchronised movements. They now hold illuminated props representing various dreams and ambitions, like paintbrushes, musical instruments, or books. The props glow in vibrant colours, matching the contest theme.

The LED backdrop displays an animated mosaic of the flags of the competing countries from the contest, shimmering and blending harmoniously. As Luċija sings "That’s awesome, don’t you think?" , golden pyrotechnics cascade from the stage's edges, framing her silhouette dramatically.

Standing at the catwalk, Luċija invites the crowd to join by gesturing with her free hand. The arena lights brighten to reveal the audience waving LED bracelets in rhythm, creating a sea of twinkling lights. A railcam captures a sweeping shot of the entire arena, panning from the stage to the cheering crowd.

We can be anything (We can be anything),
That’s awesome, don’t you think? (That’s awesome, don’t you think?)
We can be anything (We can be anything),
That’s awesome, don’t you think? (That’s awesome, don’t you think?)
We can be anything (We can be anything),
That’s awesome, don’t you think? (That’s awesome, don’t you think?)
We can be anything (We can be anything),
That’s awesome, don’t you think? (That’s awesome, don’t you think?)


Luċija struts back to the centre the camera following her. Luċija stands at the centre of the stage now, her arm raised high as a confetti cannon releases bursts of gold and pink confetti into the arena. The camera pulls back slowly, capturing the euphoric atmosphere, before fading to black with the contest's logo shimmering on the LED backdrop.

We can be anything,
That’s awesome, don’t you think?
We can be anything,
That’s awesome, don’t you think?


Cutting back to Luċija she curtseys and blows a kiss to the audience! "Thank you!" she shouts excitedly.
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Postby Malta Comino Gozo » Mon Dec 09, 2024 5:12 am

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Daniela Agius- "Good evening, Malta Comino Gozo! Good Evening WorldVision! Merħba għall-118-il Edizzjoni tal-WorldVision Song Contest! My name is Daniela Agius! It’s an absolute honour to welcome you all back to our beautiful islands!"

Deafening cheers and applause fill the arena, and the hosts pause and wave as the camera pans the crowds and back to them all grinning

Marko Demicoli- "Il-lejla t-tajba, kulħadd! I am Marko Demicoli! It’s been far too long since WorldVision graced these shores! The last time was in WorldVision 105 on the amazing island of Għain. But tonight, we’re ready to make even more history!

Lija Delia- “History, indeed! Hi everyone, I'm Lija Delia! With X incredible countries competing tonight, I have no doubt this will be a memorable contest!”

Daniela Agius- Undoubtedly Lija! You will see the running order for tonight's live show on your screens now. Remember, you cannot vote for your own country, and voting will open after ALL the songs have been performed. 50% of the vote will come from you watching at home and 50% from your national jury.

The list of competing entries appears on the screen

Lija Delia- The best of luck to every country tonight! Look at this energy—Malta Comino Gozo knows how to put on a show, doesn’t it?"

The crowd hyped up cheers again.

Daniela Agius- "Absolutely, Lija! And let’s not forget, even though we’re here, we’re following an incredible act from WorldVision 117, Plangainer, last edition’s winner! They truly set the bar high. But tonight, it’s anyone’s game. Every country has brought their best, and the stage is ready to come alive!"

Marko Demicoli- "Ejjew naraw x’se jagħmlu! I’m telling you, tonight we’ll see everything—fireworks, ballads, and maybe even some surprises. Speaking of surprises, Lija, have you finally learned to pronounce “Antahbrantahstan?"

Lija Delia- Playfully rolls her eyes "Listen, Marko, let’s not start! I’m ready for Antah… Antrahbanta… Whatever they’re called! At least I know how to say Tödlichebujoku (She nails the pronunciation and hypes the crowd with her hands as she shakes her fist in victory. The crowd woos and laughs.), unlike someone here!"

Daniela Agius- Laughing "Alright, you two! We’ve got the whole world watching. Let’s not make it a sibling spat! Besides, the real stars tonight are the incredible performers. Each one has a chance to create their own WorldVision magic, and isn’t that what tonight’s theme is all about? 'We Can Be Anything.' This stage, this night—it’s a celebration of the boundless creativity and unity that WorldVision brings."

Marko Demicoli- "And, of course, Malta Comino Gozo is ready to show the world what hospitality really means. We are the WorldVision island, after all! This crowd is already on fire!

Lija Delia- So, Fed Ex Forum and everybody watching, without further ado, let’s get this show started shall we, who’s ready to meet our first act?"

All- Il-mużika tibda issa!" Let the 118th WorldVision Song Contest begin!"

The crowd erupts ecstatically in applause and thunderous cheers as the stage undergoes a stunning transformation, preparing to welcome the first act of the evening. Daniela, Marko, and Lija exchange a knowing smile filled with excitement and anticipation as they gracefully exit the stage towards the back, eagerly awaiting the arrival of X from X. The atmosphere is electric!

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Postby Nation M » Mon Dec 09, 2024 12:50 pm

01. Nation M

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Nation Name: The Federation of Nation M
Official Broadcaster: Zeina V-TV
Song Title: Losing You
Artist(s) Name(s): Breeze (Wendy Pickford & Keith Applegate)

Tune: DSF - Private Thoughts


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Zeina V-TV Correspondent: "An so you have it folks, once again Nation M underperforms in World Vision 117. But it's not over yet! As with the standing tradition last editions artist gets to choose our next representative at World Vision 118. With that we turn to Ashley Thornhill - take it away Ashley":

Ashley Thornhill: "Certainty makes it seem like we weren't a success. We're a middle performer, in the worlds largest stage. That's presence my friends, and we take pride in our achievement. But, let's not stop there. I've chosen another of my personal favorites, and my personal friends, Wendy Pickford and Keith Applegate. I've been studying the musical flavors from around the world and gathered the popular genres. This group is the closest thing I've thought could appease those in the Federation, and the world at large".

Breeze. The gentle flow and cool air that invigorates. That's the name of the electronic trance duo that have led the charts in the EDM (Electronic Dance Music) scene. Their high-energy music can be heard pumping across night clubs and dance festivals across the nation. Drawing from elements of progressive, techno, house and new age deep waves, the group has captivated listeners across ages groups. So who are they? 32 year old Wendy Pickford alongside coproducer, 36 year old Keith Applegate have morphed together to form Breeze. They hope to make top 10.

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Zeina V-TV radio host Lu Rex hosts the interview in his studio. It's a live feed televised throughout the Federation. Current viewers at 1.4 million and increasing. Rex welcomes the two who are seen sitting with large headphones and a dangling microphone. Uncut, uninterrupted, and raw.

Rex: "Thanks for coming into the studio - we're happy to have a chance at this interview before you both head out to Malta. Can you tell me how you felt when you were announced to represent World Vision 118?"

Keith: "Dumbfounded, hardly believed it was real. We received the call from Ashley last month, in the middle of recording our 4th studio album. I damn near spat my coffee out. 'World Vision?' I thought. What could we possibly do to be a big number in that? But we're entertainers, and if our music could reach more of the worlds ears, then here we come".

Rex: "Did you already have a song in mind right away?"

Wendy: "Almost immediately. We went right for the song that would be an extension of the more popular music among World Vision voters. So, low end, smooth, silky beats. A poppish style that would still keep us fully faithful to our electronic heart. We're not trying to reinvent ourselves, but we're open to the romantic feel that's more in tune with those of pop, even R&B.

Rex: "Along those lines, we have been getting feedback from our World Vision portal, and the popular consensus among the Federation music lovers is the need to stray toward a more popular sound...with the world that is. In other words it's evident the world isn't quite ready for Industrial, or even Drum & Bass. Are either of you two familiar with Malta, and its culture?"

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Keith: "We've toured Malta on three different occasions. They have a large EDM scene, and the dance festivals are quite popular.

We have a feeling the people of Malta will receive our music well - but, as a reminder as our predecessors stressed - it's not about winning. It's about a passion we all share in music.

We're performers, and our aim is to bring smiles, joy, and an added appreciation to our style of music".

Rex: "We'll be watching your performance with great interest, and wish you both the best of luck in Malta. Folks at home, that was Breeze. Stay tuned for live coverage of Breeze, an the entire World Vision festival - exclusive, here at Zeina-V-TV.

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The first performance was now underway as Daniela, Marko, and Lija cleared the stage. The music starting almost immediately before the hosts were fully out of view. A giant curved projector lights up the the scenes of a serene empty beach. The camera panning across the soft golden sands and gentle waves lapping at the shores. A clear blue sky above, while the lights inside the arena mimic the colors making the audience feel as if they are experiencing the performance from the very beach itself. Fans about the arena now pump a steady stream of warm air, fragranced with a salty sea-breeze aroma and coconut.

(00:34)
There's no way x4


The voice of Wendy echoes in the arena "There's no way", as the images flash - transporting the audience to another part of the island. It's a scene of towering palms, and flocking seagulls.

(01:08)
There's no way I can tell you
Deep in my mind
Trying to forget you
Clearing my head of you
and you're just everywhere
Seeing you in myself
It's tearing me up so bad


A giant 30meter yacht appears to the gliding on the sea, close to the island; and there sits Wendy, wearing a toucan hat, and white bikini. On stage however she wears a white dress, and strappy sandals. Joining her, under the glow of a soft blue light is Keith operating the consul of mixers, equalizers, and a fitted laptop.

Wendy gracefully walks around the stage, singing toward the audience as if they were themselves caught in the heartbreak. The screen flashes yet again as she sings
"and you're just everywhere", revealing a rocky cliffside where the ocean crashes against the jagged rocks. The water splashes dramatically in contract to the calm beach in the previous scene.

(1:27)
aaah, yea x2


Wendy is appears calm, as if attempting to let go of her obsession. Another flash showing a quiet secluded cove, it's water a crystal clear turquoise water that reflects the sky. Ripples of light pour over the audience as if they are submerged in the waters.

(1:42)
No doubt I've been obsessed,
never wanted to
But now I must forget
Let me be done with you
forget everything that you've said,
and yet I want you so bad


Wendy hardly dances, but sways as if she herself is the sea breeze that pacifies the islands heat. The camera moves seamlessly between the contrasting landscapes - sandy shores, rugged terrain and verdant forests. A mirror placed at the top right corner of the venue imitates a solar rays - soft, and not quite as strong as an actual daylight. The beat of the music also soft, it's bass felt at the ground level as if massaging the guests below stage.

(01:59)
aaah, yea x2
haa-yeaah x3
filler


The stage itself is made to look like a snippet of paradise. Actual palm trees adorn the stage - and sand beds are laid around to make the image on screen feel like you've been transported on scene. While Wendy hits the notes of highs and lows "aaah-yea" the temperature of the vents changes to a cool breeze, before being brought back up to the warmth of the sun.

(02:38)
The thoughts are getting so old
Killing me
but it's what I feel
something I don't need to see
a game to tempt me


A person could become lost in the imagery on screen. Each flash offering a glimpse of the island's diverse beauty, before returning once more to the peaceful emptiness of the beach. The transitions are quick yet fluid, giving a sense of mystery and wonder about the island, its untouched wilderness, and its hidden gems. All the while in parallel to the songs message of trying to forget.

(02:51)
how could you?


On the left corner of the stage, deep in the back the nose of a ships bow is seen. It's the glossy white finished nose of the yacht from the video. Wendy leans up against a palm tree while she sings "How could you?". The breeze blows strong enough on stage that her sundress ruffles slightly. Her skin shines as if she wears sunscreen that glistens in the light.

(03:08)
Ha Ha Ooh Yeah
Keep me running so fast


As she sings this part, her expression is serene yet passionate, her eyes closed as she becomes lost in the rhythm of the tropical surroundings. "Keep me running so fast". The lyrics, painting a contradicting image as she stays put. The warm golden light of the setting sun casts a soft glow, enhancing the magical atmosphere, as her melodic voice rises and falls, harmonizing with the gentle hum of the islands breeze.

(03:25)
There's no way I can tell you
Deep in my mind
Trying to forget you
Clearing my head of you
But you're just everywhere
Seeing you in myself
It's tearing me up so bad


With the soothing sounds of the music the audience could be heard cheering - the flags waving as if they were part of the pretend ocean. Like marine signals piercing the waters.

(03:41)
aaah, yea x2
haa-yeaah x3


When Wendy falsettos and hums "aaah, yea", she approaches the audience, bending down and reaching the outstretched fingers of those in the front rows. In his makeshift cubicle of sound-systems, Keith holds his earphones close, pressing them as he tweaks the beat and changing the melody with every note.

(04:00)
No doubt I've been obsessed
My fault...I'm running out of time
I think I might be obsessed
I want to lose you


The entire time her expression somewhat serious, rhyming with the songs sorrow; a subtle smile starting to form at the corner of her mouth. It's the change - showing the audience the part of letting go is closing in.

(04:18)
aaah, yea x2


The scene now shows the yacht docking, as the sun sets in the distance. The air now starting to cool ever more, matching the original temperature of the arena in the beginning of the performance.

(4:35)
My fault...I'm running out of time
you'll never find me
make my amends, my amends, my amends
It's tearing me up so bad


The now setting sun casts a warm golden glow across the artificial horizon, and dolphins could be seen leaping gracefully from the waters. Their sleek bodies catching the fading light in a shimmering display of freedom. The makeshift skies above the audience transform into shades of orange, pinks and purples. Wendy now sits, laying her back on a boulder - a stage prop. "It's tearing me up so bad", she sings holding her hands to her heart, smiling warmly.

(05:08)
oooh, I can't go through
oooh, alone without you


As the dolphins jump in and out of the ocean a mist is sprayed on the audience. It's cooling, and invigorating, as when a gentle breeze pacifies a sunburned body. The dolphins creating ripples that glisten in the last rays of daylight.

(05:17)
make my amends, my amends, my amends
No, I've never wanted to


Now leaning forward she sits on her knees "make my amends", staring into the audience and shaking her head. The projector drawing out the words "BREEZE" in light blue italicized letters. She gets up and walks again toward the audience - the cheering now almost drowning out the singing momentarily.

(05:32)
oooh yea,
You know I need you tonight
ladadiyaaa, oooh


On her last note she begins to wave, tapping at her chest to throw out imaginary hearts toward the audience. The music now winding down, and the lights coming into their default setting. "We love you Malta! a big applause for Joris Bohnson"she waves again while Keith lowers his headset, kissing at both his hands and blowing outward.
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Postby These American States » Mon Dec 09, 2024 7:50 pm

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Jackson Carter previously represented T.A.S. in Worldvision 98: Keterig, Aenglide.

Jackson Carter, Age Unknown, from them-there hills and hollers outside THOTTLANTA, GEORGIA.

He is a known recluse who just as much prefers to keep to himself and stay out of things.
However, noting the increasing likelihood of a new World War,
Carter came down from the mountains to preach his personal ideals.

Now, 20 Editions of WV later, Jackson has once again returned to the contest.




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Jackson Carter - Un Grande Hommage de Sadie
Tune: Andrea Bocelli - Il Mare Calmo della Sera ft. Chris Stapleton


The lights are down. A Single spotlight tracks Jackson Carter as he enters from the rear of the circular stage.
The music begins.
The big burly bearded man sang....

Here I Go
off to face the wars
i'm fighting in my head, oh
as I've done for many years

Can you calm the storm in me? sweet love
come over to me
and stay

I'm still soldiering this dark fall
and no longer am i wandering
with you by my side
laughing stupidly at my bad jokes
you love me the same


Jackson's chest puffed way out as he inhaled a great breath of air.
The towering vertical LED screens alight Full BRIGHT LEDS GO TO MAX IN Great golden strands AND sparkling silver hue's glint off the screens behind Jackson on the stage.
the screen begins to gradiant,
revealing the side profile of
*SADIE* a long sleek Saluki Dog

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as a wind machine blows a powerful gust,

As Jackson powerfully belts the chorus,
the dog on the screen turns toward the audience,
engulfed in pure bath of golden light.


Stand in her glory!
Profound is the music! oh!
seasons of love proceed to fall
upon us like the rain

Stand in her Glory!
So shining sweetly, portrayed
personified
as my best friend of all
SAdie...
my Dog..


The massive LED pillars fall to complete darkness and the spotlight returned to Jackson Carter.
Jackson begins to swagger a bit on the next verse.

Many of us can agree
all that separates are rolling seas
we're not made so differently
but the truth is so often obvious


As the chorus begins again, the LED panels flair back to golden hues,
pockets of silver confetti shoot from their placements along the stage.
A handler comes onto the stage with Sadie the Saluki dog from the video footage before.
The dog runs excitedly about the stage, pulling the handler along at breakneck pace.

Stand in her glory!
Profound is the musical!
seasons of love proceed to fall upon us like the rain

Stand in her Glory! Glory!
So shining sweetly, portrayed
personified
Un Grande Hommage, di

SAdie...
my Dog..
my best friend of all


As the song comes to a close, the handler walks the dog over to Jackson Carter. Sadie jumps excitedly licking his face. The Big Burly Bearded man, all dressed up in a fancy suit, giggled like a child, even getting down on the floor and rolling around with his dog.

Jackson Carter got up from the floor. He grasped the mic and peered out into the blinding lights at the audience.

Jackson Carter: Thank You all for having us here tonight. Best Luck to Y'all. If You'd like to meet Sadie, there will be an event after the show tonight, she's very friendly and would love to meet y'all!
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Artist background

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Rebellion is an indie rock band coming from Maltern in the isle of Reston, the band is formed (from left to right in the picture), Mark Welton on vocals and leadguitar,28, Anthony "Ant" Anderson on drums,26, Michael Redson on bass guitar,25 and Owen 'Red Harry' Stevens on keyboard,27. (Owen's nickname comes from him looking like the duke of sussex, harry but with red hair.) The band was formed in Maltern after Mark played solo at a local pub in 2014, when Ant, Michael and Owen were there. They agreed to meet up, and start a band. after releasing an album in 2015 (Magic is the word), nothing really happened. Until 2017, when one of their songs 'Running Down Below' was featured in the rom-com movie 'Boy from the Islands' and it became a huge hit. The song peaked to number 1 as well a lot of the other songs from the album reaching the top 20, they have released 2 albums since one in 2019 (Shine on the Beach) and 2021 (music of a broken past). In November, when it was announced that the EBBC selected Rebellion to be the first Epic Bannanan representative to Worldvision, Frontman Mark said that they 'were honoured to be much of a part of a huge event and to celebrate and commemorate our culture with the world'.

The song,

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The song is called Walking in the Hillside. Frontman Mark explained 'This song is about many themes including toxic masulinity, the ban on reston’ the ban was during the laymte 2000s when the EB Conservative Party regime banned most people from leaving Reston.
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Artist name - Rebellion
Song just walking down the hillside
Broadcaster: EBBC
Tune- https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=WAifgn2Cv ... dW5kZXI%3D 17 going under - Sam fender

Performance
The song starts with some guitar and glockenspiel/piano, the camera cuts to a wide shot of all the band members before cutting to Mark for the first verse. Silhouettes appear on the screens of a child on the floor, with people laughing at him.

As a child my friends said they cared for me
But I can see that wasn’t true
Stood neglected,yeah no they just could not see
Lying on the floor, and I didn’t know what was due
But music took me away
,suddenly i’m at a another place
Yeah I whiled away the days
Running from that chase

The song fills with Mark's powerful vocals and him shredding his guitar, the camera cuts to several EB fans singing along, (as well as a lot of other people).v The screem changes to a series of music notes at 'but music took me away'.
And yeah I was just a young lad
Who was just a boy
And now I don’t wanna sit and chat
And I’m not your toy
instrumental
It was a cold and lonely winter
And yeah it drove me insane
They filled the air with whispers
And kept messing with my brain

as the song moves to the second part of the first verse, the screens begin to rapidly change in colour and stop and form into a half-chewed teddy bear before going into the instrumental when Ant kicks in with the drums, some of the audience begins to dance to the song. when the second verse starts, the screen forms a silhouette of people whispering.
Cause it just drives you up the wall
And now I just keep walking
Reflecting on those bitter days
Just walking on the hillside
(Oh, oh)
Yeah I’m walking on the hillside
(Oh, oh)
Yeah I’m walking on the hillside
(Oh, oh)
Yeah I just kept on running
Running from the problem
And I was doing nothin’

The picture changes to the Welford hill, a hill on the west side of Reston island, a landmark of the island. At ´just walking on the hillside’ the chorus starts and another guitar solo starts with the rest of the band singing backing vocals when it cuts to the second verse at running from the problem
Sank my feelings straight to the bottom
I’m just another macho
They said drinking beer in the pub
Like I was some sort of wacko
thoughI tried to keep my head up3
They kept dragging me down
I was stuck there in the rub x2

The screen changes to a pub scene. Rub is restonian slang for a bad neighbourhood
I’m walking down the hillside
Just walking down the hillside
Yeah, I tried to get out, get out, get out
So I tried as hard as I can
No doubt, no doubt, no doubt
Cause of the flipping Reston ban
And now I’m walking
Walking for forever
And now I’m walking on the hillside
Just walking on the hillside
(Oh, oh)
Yeah just walking on the hillside (oh, oh)
(Oh, oh)
Just walking on the hillside(oh, oh)
(Oh, oh)
Just walking on the hillside (oh, oh)
(Oh, oh)
(Oh)

After the other chorus there comes a middle 8, talking about the Reston ban, mark sings with more emotion with the screens showing a gate locked shut. The last chorus is the same as the other two. Once the song’s over, Mark says “Thank you so much Worldvision!!”
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Postby Ignosia » Tue Dec 10, 2024 10:22 am

5. Ignosia

Yeah, you see right. Ignosia will take a part in the next WV for the third time. Show has been becoming more popular in Ignosia since our debut in WV 116 in Ugunnustaan. Last year we also had, for the first time, our national final, "The Star of Ignosia". That show was also successful in Ignosia and INRT belives that in near future we will have national final again. But for this year INRT chose our representant by internally jury voting. After that internal process, Viliam Tuns was selected as the representant for this year's WV. But after the song "Bye Gustenburg shadows" was relesed, a big controversy has started. A lot of people think that this song has a political subtext. Also a lot of govermant's politics said that this song shows a politcal problems of WorldVision. Despite that criticize, INRT confrimed that Viliam Tuns and his song is non-political. But there is still more and more people who love Viliam. On his pre-WV tour he sang around all big cities in Ignosia and the support from the audiance was massive. And we belive that the same success we will have with Viliam on WV stage in Valletta. Probably one of the most "WorldVision cities" in the globe. There in sunny small MAlta Comino Gozo, which has won WV 10 times. And this means that here is a lot of WV fans and also potential fans of Viliam. So we belive that Valletta will be for us (and Viliam ofc) succesful year. But as Viliam himself said, the most important thing for him is to find new listeners. But of course he will try to get the best placement for Ignosia.

Country: Ignosia
Broadcaster: INRT
Artist: Viliam Tuns
Song name: Bye Gustenburg Shadows
Writers: Viliam Tuns, Jahanne Nivis, Petra Ils
Language: English
Tune: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=I35BbuZgDb0


About Viliam:

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Viliam, while he was singing in Gustmusik 2022

Viliam Tuns is a relatively lesser-known artist compared to Jahanne Nivis and Ivaa Nová. But thist doesen't mean that he is unknown. He regularly participates in various music festivals throughout Ignosia, but even abroad. He probably appeared most often at the most famous Ignosian music festival Gustmusik, where he has already been 5 times. His music is mostly composed in English, but his three albums so far include songs in Darish and Cardish.

He has been involved in music since early childhood, when he started playing the drums. While attending elementary school, he also started playing the electric guitar. He even started a school band with his classmates, where he played the drums. He didn't get to sing in those days. However, that changed when he entered high school, where he was preparing to play the guitar as part of a class music project. However, one of his classmates fell ill and he took over singing for him. This is where his powerful vocals came to the fore, leading his teacher to push him towards a singing career. As he himself admits, this decision of his teacher ruined his future, because his results in high school were not exceptional. He also almost flunked out of Cardish in his third year (Viliam was born in the Darish part of Ignosia). Cardish subsequently taught himself outside of school. During his last year in high school, he released his first public song, which was not very strong, but he also found his fans. After high school, he decided to devote himself only to music and not to continue his studies. However, he still had to go through mandatory military training, which he later alluded to when writing his songs.

Viliam Tuns found several thousand loyal listeners after his first album. This later moved him to a situation where he started touring concerts and festivals. He also managed to create two more albums and release several singles. Viliam considers WorldVision to be another milestone, which, according to him, can push him a lot further. At the same time, he takes it as an honor that he can represent his homeland with his music. Viliam even tried for representation in WV two previous years, during which Ignosia is in WV. The first year he just submitted a song that was not ultimately selected and last year he failed to qualify from The Star of Ignosia semi-final (Finished 2nd behind Tulipana who ended up taking second place in the final. Unfortunately for Viliam unlike other national finals, in The Star of Ignosia only the winners of the semi-finals qualified for the finals.) Despite the fact that he was not even in the finals of the national round, he managed to find new listeners. That might also have helped him succeed the third time. He sent 5 songs to INRT, which decided to make another internal selection for WV 118. And one of them was chosen. This means that he will represent Ignosia at WV in Valletta. However, his song Bye Gustenburg Shadows caused a huge controversy, which outraged some politicians as well as ordinary people so much that they demanded that William be disqualified. This ultimately did not happen as INRT stated that the song was perfectly fine to compete. Despite these problems, Viliam has many supporters, recently also from abroad. Now, according to his words, the most important thing for him is to represent Ignosia well and balance himself and his music.


Performance:


Viliam's Silhouette is in the middle of the stage. "Bye Gustenburg schadows" is song which starts fast. Music is starting playing. He is putting his microphone in front of his mouth. Audience is shouting. It's true that a lot of viewers here in Valletta are foreigns, but as it seems from Viliam's social media statistics. He's becoming more and more popular in Malta Comino Gozo. Audience is starting encouraging him a lot which gives Viliam's performance more selfconfident vibe.

Why I stand,
when I should be sleeping.
I've stood here for all the night,
Have seen everything what have done.
Shouting out for every who'll help us.
I'm out of my comfort,
'cause Gustenburg shadows are creeping to me now.


He's alone on the stage. But his energy is incredible. He's singing and dancing in the same time. The song has a strong meaning, but is also ideal for dancing. And Viliam is showing the best. Despite the fact he has no dancers the performance is going to be magical. And audiance proves that. They're singing, shouting and a lot of people in arena are also trying to dance. No matter of the resault Ignosia will get. This is a piece of magic. And Ignosia can be proud once again.

What do we know?
It looks like a show.
They're thinking we're devils,
who need to take them the core.


During the third verse Viliam started to dance more intensive. The song also start to have more "strong" beat here. On the LED's behind him we can see a white background with big black song lyrics mixing with pictures and cuts from Ignosia's capital, Gustenburg which is what the song is all about

But out of their way,
we've done a lot.
They can't catch me.
'Cause i'm free man.
Whoah!!!


Viliam got louder. On the white background now we can see the black shadows. They're running. Indide of them is a bit smaller white lyrics. This cuts are stll mixed with pictures of Gustenburg.

Why I stand,
when I should be sleeping.
I've stood here for all the night,
Have seen everything what have done.
Shouting out for every who'll help us.
I'm out of my comfort,
'cause Gustenburg shadows are creeping to me now.


On the chorus a lot of smaller red and white lights started shining around the arena. On podium we can see also smaller lights, but they're blue. Vilaim is singing in front of the camera. People who are watching television now can't hear the arena. Almost all the people here are singing or dancing.

It's still the same.
They should have a shame.
Why they don't let me live free
like them.
Why we don't share,
what they have done!
Boys and Girls it's time to reunite like one
Whoah!!!


Viliam is going closer to the people in arena. He's making moves, which are just unbeliviable. It's true that it seems to be easy, but if you are cearefuly, you can see the dynamic fast dance with energy.

Ohh what the day,
what the day.
We should be what we want,
what we want.
How would we enjoy our lives,
oh enjoy our lives!
Because we're unique and we want to stay in that style!


Viliam is taking a look to the camera. People who watch the contest throught broadcasting televisions now can see only him dancing. He's zoomed. His selfconfident look is giving the performance a strong energy. It's not the same like in arena but the atmosphere is also strong in television.

Why I stand,
when I should be sleeping.
I've stood here for all the night,
Have seen everything what have done.
Shouting out for every who'll help us.
I'm out of my comfort,
'cause Gustenburg shadows are creeping to me now.


Chorus came back. Almost every light in arena is shining now. The mix of white, red and blue is, togather with Viliam's performance, making song more energic.

Whoah, oh oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
oh oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoah, oh oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
I'm out of my comfort,
'cause Gustenburg shadows are creeping to me now.


Viliam is hiting higher notes. Arena is fully enjoying the performance. People are shouting louder, because they know this is the finish of the song.

Look on that creeping shadows
Look on that creeping shadows


Viliam, who is standing in the middle of the podium put his microphone in front of his mouth and says: "Valletta make some noice!" and then put the microphone in front of the audience. Audience is starting singing "whoah, oh, oh, oh" really intensive.

Whoah, oh oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
oh oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoah, oh oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
I'm out of my comfort,
'cause Gustenburg shadows are creeping to me now.


Last note have sounded. A big applause is starting. People are shouting. Viliam got down on his knees. He put his microphone in front of his mouth. During the applause he's shouting to the microphone: "Thank you World, Grazzi Valletta, Thík Ígnisia, Děkuji Ignosie" Applause is still going and Viliam os going to the Greenroom. This was amazing. As he said before. It's not important to be best. But we have to keep our fingers cross and belive for the best resault for Ignosia.
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Postby Revived Unclear » Tue Dec 10, 2024 6:21 pm

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Broadcaster: UMB
Artist: Rickcoven
Song Name: Greed
Writers: Peter Longforde, Otis Georgeson
Language: English
Tune:
Metallica- Motorbreath

Background:

Having been formed in 1990 by college buddies Peter Longforde (lead singer, lyricist, and rhythm guitarist), Otis Georgeson (lead drummer), Chris Toledon (lead guitarist), and Steve Goleton (lead bassist), they released their self produced debut EP in early 1991, the song that exposed them to Veronica Sanchez, the head of Topper Records was a cover of Metallica's The Four Horsemen, they released their self titled debut album, Rickcoven in July 1991, spawning the highly successful singles The Four Horsemen, Headed For The Top, Motorbreath, Singled Out, and Dead Memory. They then released their also highly successful 2nd album, Burn Em' All (a reference to Metallica's Kill Em All), released on July 25th, 1993 (another reference to Kill Em All, which was released on the same day 10 years earlier.), since then they have enjoyed international success, with 10 of their 16 albums reaching number one in the US, 9 in the UK, and 13 in Unclear.

The performance starts off with Peter Longforde saying " Are you ready for a metal song about greed?, I know you are! So let's do this, hit it guys!"

The projector behind them shows a line of bags of money, which a man is trying to grab all of.

(0:00- 1:19)
(Intro)
(1:20- 1:49)
(Verse 1)
Big ol stacks of money
Ripe for the picking
Somebody is harvesting them
For their own gain
Yes, for their own gain
(1:49- 2:13)
(Chorus 1)
They've got the greed
It's coursing through their veins
I say f**k you to them
This is the result of Greed


It cuts to a shot of Chris Toledon shredding a mini guitar solo between the first chorus and second verse (OOC: Between 2:13 and 2:30 is the mini guitar solo).
The projector changes to a man chasing a wealthy politician, a symbolism of power, the focus of the second verse

(2:30- 3:01)
(Verse 2)
He's got the wealth
Now he's after the power
He's got one shot
He hopes he doesn't blow it
Because he wants the fame
And the influence
(3:01-3:15)
(Chorus 2)
They've got the greed
It's coursing through their veins
I say f**k you to them
This is the result of Greed
(3:16- 3:38)
(Bridge)
He's got the wealth
And now the power too
Now it's going to be his downfall
Yes it's coming hard


Now it pans to a shot of Chris Toledon playing a guitar solo in between 3:40- 4:30, and then to a shot of the whole band playing the third verse

Then it shows the projecter showing a uprising against the man, who has became a tyrant.
(4:30- 4:57)
(Verse 3)
After he got the wealth and power
The common public rose up
And now he lost everything
Looks like it came hard
It's his downfall
(4:58-5:12)
(Chorus 3)
They've got the greed
It's coursing through their veins
I say f**k you to them
This is the result of Greed
(5:13-5:24)
(Outro)
Greed
Greed
Greed
It's the result of Greed

Chris Toledon then gives a added guitar solo after the song is over, that isn't regularly part of the song.
Peter Longeforde says "Well, WorldVision, it was a pleasure playing with y'all, but we have got a tour to worry about"
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The roar of the audience died down after the Polkopian postcard flashed on the screen, the audience eager to see Polkopia return to the contest. The performance began with a quiet stillness as the scene was set for the song to begin, and one could hear a pin drop from the silence in the Fed Ex Forum. The stage was completely dark, save for a single beam of dark blue light that illuminated Galina. She sat on a simple wooden stool at the center of the stage, holding a simple microphone to her lips. She wore a simple white dress adorned with rhinestones that shimmered slightly when the light hit. Her dark black hair was loosely swept back, slightly revealing her face, but much of her expression was still hidden from view. The idea behind this staging was simple, yet vulnerable, and the Polkopian team believed that setting the stage in such a way would draw the audience to the intimate setting that Galina tried to convey by the rawness in her voice. Galina leaned forward as she sang into the microphone, careful not to look directly into the camera. From what the audience could see, her eyes were closed and her furrowed brows brought a sense of pain, along with the tender lyrics.

Caught in the webs
that I myself weave
Thought that this was love
but it’s just make-believe.


The dark blue lights around the stage softened further creating an atmosphere resemlbing a moonlit evening, while faint wisps of fog began to rise from the edges of the stage. The mist made its way to Galina's feet, adding to the dramatic effect of the staging. In the background, dim outlines of the shadows of trees danced across the LED screens. The shadows themselves were abstract, as though they were fragments of memories coming to life from the back of her mind. Galina’s free hand rested lightly on her lap, her fingers occasionally curling into her dress as she sang, the movement subtle but highlighting her vulnerability as she sang alone on the stage. Although she was alone, the stage didn't necessarily feel empty.

And there's always a void
That lies for me ahead
And all this empty noise
That won't ever leave my head.


As the first chorus began, the lighting around the stage began to shift. The dark blue hues transformed into a warm, golden glow that illuminated Galina in a soft light. The camera zoomed in to capture the delicate nuances of her expression, revealing a pained expression on her face. Though her eyes were shut, her furrowed brow and slight movements of her head emphasized her emotion that she was trying to convey through the lyrics of her song. The framing of the shot alternated between close-ups of Galina and wider angles to show the dark silhouette of trees waving behind her. The golden light that replaced the previous blue tones now shined through the branches like rays of sun. Wisps of fog continued to swirl around her feet, rising higher with the intensity of her voice. Mid-way through the chorus, the camera pulled back to a mid-shot that revealed her fingers weaving through the air gracefully, before transitioning to an aerial view of the stage during the last line of the chorus, before fading to black.

And all these situations
All these complications
Left with all these headaches
Got no explanation
Every time I waited
Hoping things would change quick
But nothing ever saved it
Just these situations.


As the second verse began, the stage lighting dimmed once more, returning to the cool, dark blue tones that displayed earlier. This time, however, the mist on the stage grew thicker, swirling around Galina in slow, deliberate movements, reaching up to her calf. The LED screens behind her shifted slightly, the abstract tree silhouettes now accompanied by faint, ghostly outlines of figures moving behind them. This was meant to symbolize memories or distant echoes of her past, but these figured never fully came into focus. The camera transitioned to a slow pan around Galina, circling her from the left, capturing how her profile was briefly illuminated by the faint shimmer of the rhinestones on her dress as the light caught them. Her free hand, now resting on the stool beside her, gently traced the edge of the wood as she sang.

I gave you all my time
You left me in the dark
Stepped over every line
And still, I fell apart.


As Galina’s voice softened into the higher register, the lighting above her shifted subtly. Thin, narrow beams of white light descended from above, cutting through the thick fog like starlight piercing through a cloudy night. These lights moved slowly and sporadically. The camera captured a close-up of her face once more, this time focusing on her slightly parted lips and the quiver in her chin as she sang. Her eyes remained closed, but with each slight motion of her head, the light revealed the glint of a single tear tracing down her cheek.

You never had to try
You took what you could take
It’s easier to lie
Than face the mess you’ve made, mmm


As the second chorus began, the lighting on stage transitioned gradually from the somber cool tones of the verse to the same soft gold tone as it had in the first chorus. The transformation was subtle at first, with the golden hues creeping in from the edges of the stage, but by the end of the chorus, they fully enveloped the entire stage. The fog on the stage, which had been swirling low, began to lift slightly, swirling around Galina’s torso, giving the impression that she was suspended in a dream. Meanwhile, The LED screens behind her shifted to depict the abstract tree silhouettes once more, but this time, they were bathed in the warm light of a setting sun.

As Galina reached the last note that marked the song's climax, the entire stage came alive in a breathtaking moment of light. The golden hues that had gradually enveloped the stage intensified, flooding the space with radiant light. The single focused beam of light that had illuminated Galina expanded outward, creating an effect of shimmering rays that stretched across the arena, enveloping the audience in the performance. The LED screens behind her transformed, the abstract tree silhouettes dissolving into a magnificent explosion of light and color. Golden and amber tones swirled together with streaks of deep crimson, resembling the final moments of a sunset, as if the stage was capturing the beauty of a sunset. The fog, which had been subdued and swirling low, surged upward in dramatic waves, enveloping Galina almost entirely, creating the illusion that she was rising above the stage. Galina's eyes were closed as she sang the high notes, her head tilted back. The rhinestones on her dress sparkled like stars, visible through the suffocating grasp of the fog around her as she continued to sing the high notes.

And all these situations
All these complications
Left with all these headaches
Got no explanation
Every time I waited
Hoping things would change quick
But nothing ever saved it
Just these situations...


These headaches...

Situations...


During the breakdown of the song, a cascade of fine, golden particles rained down from the ceiling, catching the light and adding to the sense of wonder that had already taken over the stage. Galina had stood up from her stool and made her way to the front of the stage, pointing at the audience and camera while she sang. During the last note, the stage lights slowly dimmed, leaving Galina standing alone in the center of the stage, illuminated by a single, golden spotlight, her voice trailing off as the climax resolved into a moment of quiet, breathtaking stillness.

I, I held you
But you cut loose
Just wanted something brand new
Not worth what I've been through.
I'm afraid
So afraid


As the song began to slow down, the vibrant energy of the climax gave way to a tender and reflective stillness, mirroring the intimate tone of the opening. The golden light that had bathed the stage gradually faded, transitioning into cooler, softer hues of pale blue and silver. The LED screens behind Galina transformed once more, depicting a tranquil night sky dotted with faint, twinkling stars, their gentle glow adding a sense of peace to the scene. Meanwhile, the fog that had earlier surged and swirled now receded, retreating to the edges of the stage and settling into a soft, low mist around Galina's feet. Galina returned to her original seated position, and her voice softened to a near whisper, the rawness and vulnerability returning as she delivered the final lines. Her free hand rested gently on her lap, and her eyes remained closed, her expression calm but tinged with lingering sorrow.

Man, these situations
All these complications
Left with all these headaches
Got no explanation
Every time I waited
Hoping things would change quick
But nothing ever saved it
Just these situations.


As the song ended, Galina hung her head and covered her smile with her free hand. She got up from her stool and waved to the roaring crowd before leaving the stage.
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Postby Marissolia » Thu Dec 12, 2024 6:05 am

08. Marissolia


Nation Name: Marissolia
Official Broadcaster: MBC
Song Title: The Situation
Artist(s) Name(s): The Westside

Tune: The 1975- Somebody Else


The winner is Plangainer! What a terrific moment for them winning on home turf! They thoroughly deserve this! And, we finished a respectable 14th! Kathleen you should be so proud, and we are so proud of you! Triple figure points again is superb!


Viewership on MBC peaked at around 88.7%, more than last time. Alas, they hadn't won and also hadn't finished in the top five like they had on their debut, and MBC were worried people might be turned off by this fact, but fortunately, people were swamped by Worldvision, and one mid-result wasn't going to have a negative effect.



Marissolian rock outfit The Westside became a prominent force on the Caerlochan live circuit with their blend of contemporary indie rock. Debuting in 2007 with Heroes or Ghosts, their anthemic sound spread throughout their albums, including 2020's True Love Waits.

Formed in Caerlochan, Marissolia in 2016 by Ronan O'Reilly (vocals, guitar), Cillian Knox (bass), Alfie Keegan (Keyboard) and Simon O’Brien (drums) after they met at college. Their blend of anthemic indie rock soon developed a following after numerous gigs in and around Caerlochan and saw them sign to local indie label Shamrock Records, which had also worked with O'Reilly's mother, folk singer Mary Black. Their debut album, Heroes or Ghosts, appeared in 2017; the trio had also drafted in Charlie McPhillips on lead guitar to flesh out their sound. With the release peaking in the Marissolian Top 10, the group found themselves appearing on national television and being nominated for national music Awards. The following year saw the release of the sophomore album, That lonely Ocean drive debuting at number three and went on to scoop the 2018 Marissolian Award for Best Album. The group continued to play live, scoring support slots with the likes of Cèilidh Aisling. 2019 saw the release of their third album, Closer to You, after teaming up with producer Tony Hoffer for the record. More live dates followed with stops in StrayaRoos, Beepee, Kalosia and Carrelie, and the group rounded out 2019 with a sold-out home show in front of over 14,000 people. In 2020, the group set about recording their fourth album, The Long Way. Part-way through the process, they inked a deal with Macciefords Records, which issued the album in November.

After releasing just one album on Macciefords, the group parted ways with the label, eventually returning to Marissolia to record their fifth album. Taking their time, without the pressure of a major-label deal , the group delivered the slightly more low-key-sounding "Marina Tide" in 2021, on their own So Far So Good label. The album headed straight to the top of the Marissolian album charts on release, claiming The Westsides' first number one. Continuing to play sold-out shows across the world after Covid the group recorded their three-night run at Caerlochan's Olympia Theatre, releasing the set in 2022 as, Live at the Olympia. In 2023, they released their sixth studio album, "No Ambition."

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Simon, Ronan, Cillian, Alfie

The Westsides' success at home and abroad had made them a firm favourite with MBC. The group, now all in their late thirties, were still making music. MBC approached their management about competing in the next Worldvision Song Contest, which the band managers and themselves delightfully accepted. The Westside will be performing their new song " The Situation at the Worldvision Song Contest being hosted in Valletta Malta Comino Gozo.

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The Marissolian delegation was delighted to be attending their third Worldvision. This time they would be travelling to the tiny yet significant archipelago country of Malta Comino Gozo a tiny kingdom who in recent years had been dominating the Worldvison despite its size. Maybe Marissolia could learn a thing or two, if a little island country could succeed then so could they!

Despite Plangainer winning Worldvision 117 the contest didn't necessarily travel to the winning country and with Valletta being the only bid we would be travelling there for Worldvision 118. It was an 8-hour flight to Malta Comino Gozo International, and the team arrived in the afternoon. One thing stood out almost immediately, it was so sunny! The sky was littered with a few clouds but it was warm, a perfect warm despite it being December. Back home it wasn't above 3°C at the best of times. The Westside and the Delegation would travel by private minibus to their hotel in Valletta. Talk in the minibus was mostly the team pointing out the view and taking pictures of the quaint little townhouses and palm trees before they approached the bustling CBD. Quaint townhouses turned into glistening high rises which really took the team by surprise, this was an island with a lot of money and that was only cemented by the various yachts sat in the various marinas. MCG was advertised as a top tourist destination back home alongside Kalosia and Saint Monkey.

With 4 days before rehearsals, the team could explore at their leisure what the capital had to offer as well as the surrounding towns.

Diary Entry from Ronan

Wow, what a day. Valletta is insane. It’s like I walked into a totally different world. The first thing I noticed was how everything was this golden colour—the buildings, the streets, and even the air felt warm and glowing. The streets of the old town are super narrow and kind of random, like a maze, but in the best way. Every corner we turned, there was something new to look at.

We went to St. Marks Cathedral, the place where coronations and other Royal events occur, and honestly I thought it’d be kind of boring because churches aren’t really my thing, but it was so over-the-top that I couldn’t stop staring. The ceilings were covered in gold, and the paintings were crazy detailed.

After that, we all wandered down Victoria Street, which is like the main street here along the coast and its littered with Palm trees. We could smell something amazing and found this little bakery selling pastizzi—basically, these local flaky pastry things filled with cheese or peas, I’m definitely eating more of those while I’m here they are so good.

The best part of the day, though, was the view of Valletta Bay. We walked to these gardens on the top of the old bastions and the view was nuts. You can see the whole bay with little colourful boats bobbing around and the huge cruise ships and these massive stone walls everywhere. The fireworks display was fantastic up here.

By the time the sun started setting, the old town got this magical vibe. Lanterns lit up the streets, and you could hear live music coming from some of the bars. We all grabbed a drink and just sat outside, soaking it all in. Valletta feels like a mix of a movie set and a dream. I can’t believe this is just day one I’m already in love with this place.


The following days were just packing in more famous sights, The Royal Palace and MCG Casino, as well as a trip to Gozo on the ferry and walking barefoot on the golden sands of Valletta Bay and most evenings were spent in Tas Faqqani or Santa Lucija enjoying the epic nightlife!





The stage was designed so that Simon, Cillian, and Alfie would be grouped at the back of the slightly elevated portion of the circular stage, and Ronan would stand in front of it, a step down on the second circle. Simon would be on bass guitar, Cillian on keyboard, Alfie on drums and Ronan would provide vocals and play an electric guitar.

After Galina Vyusić from Polkopia had performed her song "Situations" it was time for "The Situations"! Polkopia was a tough act to follow, having won the contest ten times tied with the hosts. The postcard ended and the stage filled with the colours of the Marissolian flag before the stage turned dark.

Up in the commentary booth, the Marissolian commentator was cheering them on,
Song number 8 Ladies and Gentlemen, it's us! The Westside singing The Situation! Ádh mór ort!


The song opens with a soft, atmospheric synth pad that creates a dreamy, ambient soundscape that fades and echoes in and out into the arena, accompanied by a subtle and airy reverb. The view is off the whole stage, and the stage begins to slowly fill with an off-white colour radiating out from where Ronan stands. Shortly after, a simple, clean electronic drumbeat kicks in, featuring Alfie's mellow kick drum and a steady hi-hat rhythm, giving the track its signature slow groove. The camera pans in very slowly to fit the rythym.The stage is wrapped in a haze of low-lying fog, swirling around Ronan’s feet

Ronan is rocking a chill but stylish vibe. He is clothed in an oversized black suit with a loose fit so it looks cool but not too try-hard, paired with a plain white tank top underneath. He is wearing a thin silver necklace and a couple of rings to add a bit of edge, plus chunky loafers. His hair is somewhat messy, with a bit of a wet look thanks to the spray holding it all together. Under his eyes is a smudge of eyeliner giving a “I’m emotional, but I’m still cool” vibe. He begins to sing.

We now have a figure shot of Ronan as he is now the centre of attention. The white has filled the whole stage floor but the LED screens and pillars remain dark. Dim, subtle blue and purple lighting from the light rigging above penetrates the stage and dances his outfit, creating a super moody and atmospheric mood on the stage. His vocals start soft and full of feeling. He also sings with a slightly breathy tone. Ronan caresses his microphone in its stand as he sings, the camera continuing to edge forward until our last view is a facial shot. Ronan makes some eye contact with the camera but mots of it is spent looking out int the audience or with his eyes closed for a second or so. His electric guitar sits down against his chest.

Verse 1

I know we’ve got a situation here to fix
Some days, we’re fire; other days, you’re throwing bricks
You make me laugh, then turn around and make me cry
Don’t wanna lose the way you look me in the eye


The song's first chorus is quite subtle, but the drums are now more pronounced. The stage is still wrapped in a haze of fog, swirling around as if the words he’s singing are physically taking form. The dim blue and purple lights are stronger now and beam softly from above, casting shadows across his face, making him look lost in his thoughts but still completely present. A single white spotlight locks onto him, isolating him against the dark backdrop, while faint blue neon strips pulse gently along the edges of the stage, syncing to the slow beat of the drums.

Ronan steps closer to the mic stand, his oversized black blazer swaying as he moves while the silver chain around his neck glints faintly as he sings. His free hand brushes back his messy hair before dropping back to his side as he sings “I don’t want this breaking, But I can’t keep faking—what’s it gonna be?”

The white spotlight softens slightly, flickering just enough to give the effect of uncertainty, matching the waver in Ronan’s breathy vocals. Behind him, the band keeps it minimal — a deep synth hum lingers like a heavy sigh, and a slow and steady drumbeat taps quietly, building a pulse that feels like a heartbeat in the stillness of the dark of the back of the stage. As the chorus carries on, the lights start to shift to faint bursts of purple and pink sweeping through the fog, glowing brighter with every line. Ronan tilts his head back on “complicated,” letting the word ring out with a raw crack in his voice, his hand gripping the mic stand tighter as if he was anchoring himself to the moment. His movements were not too exaggerated, but you could tell he was still feeling emotional, and this was his way of showing it.

Subtle visuals appear behind him on an LED screen — abstract shapes that twist and fade like fragmented memories slipping away and a blown up in size version of his shadow. Ronan drops his gaze to the crowd in the front for the final line, his voice softening to a near whisper. The neon edges of the stage pulse as the synth lingers and the final words echo into the arena. Ronan steps back, letting the weight of the silence settle on the crowd before the next verse begins. The moment feels quite personal.

Chorus

I don’t want this breaking,
But I can’t keep faking—what’s it gonna be?
You love me, then you hate me
But I won’t let this phase me—can’t we just agree?
Our love is complicated
But I think it’s underrated, something we can’t see.
So don’t give up on trying
Cause I know that we’re still shining—what’s it gonna be?


Standing at a slight angle to the microphone now, Ronan begins the post-chorus, taking a step back after each line before approaching the microphone again. The back of the stage is lit by moody lighting now. Ronan's vocals softly echo out, and we now pan from left to right across the band playing their instruments. All the while, the camera clips to various angles as we have some angles like a swooping one over the audience, a view showing the light rig lit in gold and white, as well as various angles of Ronan.

Post-Chorus

The situation, situation
The situation, situation
The situation, situation
The situation, situation


The verse opens with a view from the back of the arena as we have a quick flash of gold. Ronan's vocals are slightly more autotuned now with a echo on the backing track. Cutting to the cameraman on his left, we watch Ronan sway in time to the beat, clicking his left fingers and then his right fingers.His voals echo out into the arena. Behind him, we see some gold and white lights pulsating. We then transition to a front camera now as Ronan sings "You’ve got your reasons". The rest of the band are harmonising now. With a questionable expression, he sings while he sways to the rhythm. He oozed a sensual charm now as he nodded to the camera. His vocals were perfect. He hit every note, oozed swagger, and now swung his hips, making the audience scream excitedly. A smirk quickly appeared on his face before he got back into character.

Verse 2

You said you’d never leave,(never leave) but now you are so hard to find
(I’m chasing shadows) I’m chasing shadows (of love) of the love we left behind
You’ve got your reasons, but you never let me in,
And now I’m standing here, not knowing where to begin
You pull me closer, but you push me just as fast
I’m stuck between the future and our broken past
You told me once that I was more than just a friend,
So tell me how to make it right and try again


Now bathed in a light blue, we have a rail camera shot that pans backwards slowly over the audience near the front of the stage, their flags and hands raised high. The LED backdrop is also the same colour. We cut to a smiling fan singing along; she was belting out the lyrics as if she wrote them herself before we cut to an aerial shot with Ronan at the centre. Ronan is now carresing his microphone, he couldnt get nearer if he tried. Cutting to a railcam, we frame Ronan from his left side. His jaw is tight, his eyes squeezed shut but not in pain, but in pure emotion. The microphone trembles slightly in his grip. Throughtout we cut very briefly to the others playing their instruments and then back to him .Towards the latter part of the chorus he unhooks his microphone, the camera following him. His hands gesture subtly as he carries on, letting the music flow through him. Before the line "So don’t give up on trying " the camera pans the rest of the band, the drums, guitars and keyboard echoing out before we cut back to a front shot of Ronan.

Chorus

I don’t want this breaking
But I can’t keep faking—what’s it gonna be?
You love me, then you hate me
But I won’t let this phase me—can’t we just agree?
Our love is complicated
But I think it’s underrated, something we can’t see
So don’t give up on trying
Cause I know that we’re still shining—what’s it gonna be?


The band sing the pre-chorus, their vocals echoing as Ronan spins in a circle, miming the lyrics and closing his eyes as he does as the music flows through him. It was obvious now he was really caught up in this performance, and the audience was spurring him on. His arms stretched out as if he could catch the notes flying around him, his head tilting back, eyes squeezed shut, totally lost in the moment. This was the biggest audience they had ever performed for, and they were representing their country, so this was a real humbling experience, and Ronan was moved by that fact. The crowd roars in response, and it’s like fuel to a fire. For a split second, he opened his eyes, glancing at the sea of faces, a glimmer of disbelief flashing across his features. It showed then as he shook his head in time with the music but in disbelief, something that wasn't rehearsed.

Post-Chorus

The situation, situation
The situation, situation
The situation, situation
The situation, situation


Ronan stands on the catwalk now, supported by the band and prerecorded vocals. Our perspective comes from a spider cam positioned centrally, capturing half of the front audience. Behind him, a background of pulsing neon colours—green, pink, and blue—flashes repeatedly. Soft blue light envelops Ronan, creating a cool stage atmosphere, while the back of his neck glows pink. He remains animated yet relatively stationary, bouncing to the rhythm of the music. The band, silhouetted against the LEDs, enhances the scene, and the stunning light rigging sparkles like a precious blue gem. Ronan would casually look directly at the camera every now and then with a casual grin. His voice was heavily autotuned here, and supported by backing vocals.

Bridge

You make me laugh, you make me cry
But I still want you right here by my side
It’s not a game, it’s not a fight
It’s something more than words define tonight
So take my hand, don’t pull away
Let’s find the path that brings us back today
We’ve got it all, we’ve got it now
Don’t let it slip away, we’ll work it out somehow
It’s not a game, it’s not a fight


Twirling his stunning white electric guitar around, which had hung patiently by his side, he began to play, unleashing a wave of sound that surged through the venue. Suddenly, the edge of the catwalk begins to rise, and he's surrounded by an array of lights like a disco ball from the overheard rigging. The view is from a rail camera looking upwards before we have a spider camera shot that views the entire stage and platform rising with the dazzling white lights darting around. Audible cheering can be heard as Ronan plays his guitar enthusiastically, he was playing it live it wasn't recorded. Ronan's face lit in a smile as he plucked the strings. The stage is now bathed in dark blue with small slithers of baby blue mixed in as well.

With a view from behind Ronan and then a view of the whole platform, we see Ronan sing the chorus, the audience swaying in unison. Ronan remains gesturing and animated as he grips the microphone in his left hand with his right arm animated. The band harmonies and provides backing vocals. The disco ball lights stopped, and the blue lights slowly faded into white and light blue as he sang. It creates a chill vibe as he sings, making everything feel magical.

Chorus

I don’t want this breaking
But I can’t keep faking—what’s it gonna be?
You love me, then you hate me
But I won’t let this phase me—can’t we just agree?
Our love is complicated
But I think it’s underrated, something we can’t see
So don’t give up on trying
‘Cause I know that we’re still shining—what’s it gonna be?


The song begins to slow now, and the platform descends as we cut to various shots of the stage from different angles, the stage lights and LED's beat and pulse with blue and white light. Ronan is silhouetted in blue and stands there relaxed as the platform lowers. The band sing the outro. Just before the song wraps up he walks to the very edge of the stage. Finally, as the last chord hits, the lights dim dramatically, leaving only a spotlight on Ronan before he bows.

Outro

The situation, situation
The situation, situation
The situation, situation
The situation, situation


"Thank you Valletta." Ronan says modestly as the cheers erupt. Smiling proudly, he raises a hand and waves, and exits the stage with the rest of the band.

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Civil Rights Lovefest

Postby Placely Placington » Thu Dec 12, 2024 6:12 am

09 - Placely Placington

Wynan Schitt - Maybe A Smooth RnB Number Will Help Me Get Stacey Back Thinking Emoji


Tune: IceJJFish - On The Floor

It was sometime after the 117th WorldVision Song Contest over in Concord, where Placely had gotten yet another last place. And on their return too. Quite a disappointing result for such a, erm, part of the WorldVision but Dave McDaverson wasn’t bothered by it. He had expected a poor result just so he could test the waters for a future reply and the fact that it got points meant that people want them to keep competing. That, and he was in his office with Television Director and showing him the radio advertisement for their upcoming wrestling pay-per-view, Placely Wrestle: Ring King Thing. Which is like the old King (and Queen) of the Ring, except it involves steel cages and the only way to win is to escape the cage. Let’s take a listen, shall we?

MMMMMMMultiverse! Are you ready for some of the best damn wrestling you’ve ever seen? Then prepare yourselves for the first ever Placely Wrestle show: the Ring! King! Thing!

Let’s begin with a fifteen-Test Subject Battle Roy- wait, we’re not supposed to actually list the dark matches? Shi-

Let’s actually begin with our actual first match: the IQQ Triangles of Daz Fred and Skittles Teeth will take on Vartugian chairman Race Ism and a special mystery guest for the vacant Big Boi Belt! (“And then I start eating garbage!”)

And then we move on to the Main Event! Eight of Placely Wrestle’s greatest talents! One on one, steel cage, fifteen minutes to get out! Four sides of fear, and the only way out is up! (“GAH!”) Let’s meet our lucky eight! We have:

  • Television Director – “I hope I can tune in to victory! Tune into victory? That doesn’t even make sense
  • Wynan Schitt - “*sniff* *sniff* I hope this can win me Stacey back!”
  • Jim the Grindcore Guy Bloke – “JOU MA SE P-”
  • Hank Zickafoose – “[baseball eating sound]”
  • Dave the Hobo – “I hope the cage and the ring is made out of a cardboard box!”
  • A Test Subje- Oh, it’s been hit by a piano.
  • Potassium Man – “AHHHHH! Why did I go for a shower?!”
  • And the one, the only Dave McDaverson – “Yo, yo, yo, I’m Dave McD / And that belt is going to me!”

There can only be one winner, and they’ll have to face their biggest opponent in the Super Final: Boris Joh- Wait, Boris Johnson? We actually have the budget to bring him in? And he’s most definitely not a Test Subject dressed up to look like him, right? OK, I wasn’t doubting you, I just wanted to make sure. BORIS JOHNSON! Winner gets the belt, loser goes home a loser! Who loses!

And our last match, which is a – You do know that “Main Event” means the last match on the card, right? Like how can there be a match after a main event? Do you even know anything about wres-

And our PENULTIMATE match before we get to our Super Final, it’s Liam Fishwillie vs Tony Turdison for the Crustyweight World Title! Featuring a very special guest referee: Wally the Walrus! “[walrus noise]” It’s all here and it’s only from Placely Wrestle! Don’t miss it! Placely Wrestle: Ring King Thing! Only on paper-view. As in you literally have to stare at a piece of paper and imagine the results in your head.


Dave McDaverson paused the recording and looked over at Television Director. “Pretty cool, huh?”

Television Director didn’t bother passing judgment on it but he did have another question. “How many people have bought our pay-per-view?”

Dave McDaverson slowly and hesitantly replied “Zero.”

Television Director felt his feeling being confirmed and pressed on. “Uh-huh. And how long has this ad campaign been running for?”

“493 years.” Dave McDaverson replied. Television Director looked over at a nearby calendar and it seemed to check out. After all, Dave McDaverson says what day it is and how long everything is. It doesn’t matter what the rotation of the Earth either on its axis or around the Sun says, it’s all on Dave McDaverson. So when he says it’s the middle of the day when it’s clearly nighttime, he’s absolutely right. “But give it time, we might get some more buyers.”

“I hope you’re right sir. In the meantime, may I recommend using the WorldVision as a way of promoting it? Getting the word out?”

“Like send a song about it?”

“Perhaps, or have one of our wrestlers sing a song? It’s worth a shot at least.”

The two of them stared at each other in silence for ten seconds before Dave McDaverson simply suggested “Shall we get Wynan Schitt?”

Television Director stuttered but since he couldn’t think of anyone else, he decided to go along with it. “Y-Y-Yes sir.”

And thus they got Wynan Schitt to represent the country. Will he do better than the Placely Return Rap or will it be yet another disappointing finish that we’ve come to expect for Placely. Probably the latter but then again, it’s Placely so I don’t think anyone cares that they keep finishing in the lower quadrant. Anyway, let’s see what their entry will be like shall we?




Anyway, postcard’s done, and we get an empty stage. There wasn’t really much of an applause but it’s Placely; even if they send the best song that has and will ever be created no one will absolutely care, they would just rather it be over with. After a while, the light comes on and it’s essentially Wynan Schitt dressed up in his ring entrance attire. From top to bottom we have a dark blue bandana with “Mr. Sad Sack” written on it in a dark peach colour, a dark blue jacket with “YOU WOULDN’T LIKE ME WHEN I’M SAD” written on the back in a white stencil font, a dark blue polo shirt underneath that, a pair of dark blue wrestling tights with a black wavy line (complete with a thick white outline) on the outside of either leg, a black belt with a white buckle, and grey work boots. He was also wearing a pair of dark blue fingerless gloves that looked more like handwraps, but that was more what he wore in the ring once he went shirtless, jacket-less and bandana-less. Overall, a bit overdressed compared to the way that I usually dress my Placely people up (in other words I say absolutely nothing about how they’re dressed) but hey, anything to drum up interest in Placely Wrestle.

And then the song finally began. Wynan starts dancing and, as you’re listening to the beat, you might be like “Holy shit, Placely sent something good?” Of course Wynan’s dancing’s not any good, he’s in fact more like that guy from that “The Jig” meme, but since he’s more of a singing bloke than a dancing bloke let’s give him credit shall we. This might actually be pleasant, and there was even a little producer tag there. One that had a deep voice say “This is a Wynan Schitt song, my homies”. Impressive. And then when he starts singing you suddenly realise why it’s a Placely entry.

This is my hit brand new song
About a girl who did me wrong
A girl that I have pined for for so very loh-hoh-ong
And how my words to her were so strong
I once said that she had a stupid face (face)
Her face isn’t stupid, my first mistakes (-stakes)
Alongside me not calling her Stace (Stace)
And not inviting her to my place (my place)
Stacey, I want to take this time to apologise to you (you)
And Chad I’m sorry for saying that your head is poo (poo-poo)
I am sorry for all the rude comments about you two (two)
I don’t know why I say the things I do (do)
You don’t have a smelly head (head)
It’s words like that that fill me with dread (dread)
And I also sang that she treated me like I’m stale bread
I didn’t mean those nasty things I said


And he immediately segued into the chorus. And as he did that, he tried to unbutton his shirt to try and get a bit of fanservice going. There was a slight problem in that he only had two buttons to work with and, let’s be real, no one wants to see a shirtless Wynan Schitt. Oh, yeah, he was wearing a headset mic (I had forgotten to mention that earlier, though how he’s keeping it and a bandana on is anyone’s guess) so it’s not like he had to stop singing to do this. Even though one could argue that him stop singing would be a good thing in this case.

I’ve decided to make this track (track)
An RnB song to win Stacey back (back)
And I hope that this gets rid of some of the flack (flack)
If it doesn’t work then cut me some slack (slack)
I’ve decided to make this track (track)
An RnB song to win Stacey back (back)
And I hope that this gets rid of some of the flack (flack)
If it doesn’t work then cut me some slack (slack)


And now it was time for the other verse. For some reason, rather than carry on with his pining over a girl that most definitely doesn’t exist and is instead him falling head-first into incel thinking (even if they wouldn’t even want to hang out with him), he instead started to go off-topic big himself up and talk shit about his detractors. You know, something usually saved for the guest rappers instead of the main singer. Was it something intended for Dave McDaverson but he got left out of the final track? Was it a mandatory Placely Wrestle plug? Or did he just have not enough material to work with? Whatever the reason is, it wasn’t anything interesting enough to comment on in any great deal. He’ll just keep dancing in front of a bunch of stock images with the words “YOU WOULDN’T LIKE HIM WHEN WHEN [sic] HE’S SAD!” scrolling up every now and then. At least he realised his mistake and carried on singing as normal.

It’s Wynan Schitt on the mic (mic)
And he’s got the dance moves that you all like (like)
I’m like a super viper the way that I strike (strike)
If you don’t like it, take a hike (hike)
And then we can both take it to the ring (ring)
You wouldn’t like me when I’m sad and that’s bad if you don’t know what I’ll spring (spring)
You better make way for the crying king (king)
Who is going to win the Ring King Thing (Thing)
Wait, what was I singing about? (about)
Oh yeah, it’s that girl who makes me want to shout (shout)
Oh, and that Chad bloke who is nothing more than a lout (lout)
Wait, delete that, he will find out (out)
I’m more interested in Stacey (-cey)
And I want to bring her back home to Placely (-cely)
And the winner of the Ring King Thing, well it’s me (me)
And yes, I really want her to see


And then it was time for the final chorus. Nothing particularly interesting here, just some dance moves that weren’t particularly sexy or choreographed well and Wynan looking like he was about to cry all the water out of his body like he was having a cake overdose. At least it’s nearly over?

I’ve decided to make this track (track)
An RnB song to win Stacey back (back)
And I hope that this gets rid of some of the flack (flack)
If it doesn’t work then cut me some slack (slack)


And that was the end of the song. Wynan kept on writhing and crying until the song faded and the lights dimmed into darkness. However, they didn’t turn back on immediately. Instead a mysterious figure, potentially Race Ism’s guest partner for that tag team match for the vacant Big Boi Belt, went on stage and hit Wynan with something. When the lights came back on, Wynan was left in a puddle of his own tears looking like Flexo when an unbendable girder fell on him. Next to him was a trashcan that still seemed to be full somehow. Was this a hint as to who it would be? Or was it a red herring? Who knows? Who cares? The next song’s a lot better than this one so enjoy that instead.
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Postby Rugenia » Thu Dec 12, 2024 5:36 pm

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10 Rugenia
Ira feat. Tanja - "Human"
Tune: alyona alyona & Jerry Heil - Teresa & Maria
Lyrics: Ira Maremyak, Tatjana Soban
Music: Ira Maremyak, Tatjana Soban, Lena Kuskavka
Language(s): English, German



BACKGROUND | Worldvision Song Contest 117


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Rugenia made a return to the Worldvision Song Contest 117 hosted in Concord, Plangainer. The country had stayed away for years (90 editions) because of civil war and financial problems. But in edition 117, Rugenia finally rejoined the contest.

A staging full of fire, pyrotechnics and purple jumpsuits, the famous Band REBELLION with their song “Fade Away“. Their performance touched audiences both at home and abroad. The Worldvision Song Contest is hugely popular in Rugenia, with 68% of the population watching the grand final live, either on TV or at public events. The country was full of excitement as REBELLION finished in a wonderful 7th place, earning 178 points with 12 points from Alinghi FDR and the host Plangainer.

“We’re proud of this result!” said Alexander Juran, member of REBELLION. “We didn’t win, but being in the top 10 feels almost as good.” He also talked about the warm welcome they received when they returned “At the airport in Maregrad, people greeted us as if we had won the entire contest. It was incredibly heartwarming. After years of war, our lovely nation has really grown closer.”

A special moment during the voting of the national juries: the Rugenian spokesperson said “And finally, Rugenia’s 12 points go to Plangainer!”. The host country went on to win the contest in their own country and Rugenia celebrated their victory as if it were their own. A well deserved victory, what a fantastic show!

Rugenia’s exciting comeback and Plangainer’s win motivated broadcaster RTV1 to confirm their participation in the next Worldvision Song Contest 118, which will be held in the warm and beautiful city of Valletta in Malta Comino Gozo. Rugenia is ready to continue showing its talent and building its presence on the world stage.

„For Rugenia, this is more than just a music competition.. it’s a story of hope, resilience and unity!“ said RTV1 manager Sasha Muller.



THE ARTISTS | Ira & Tanja

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The 27-year-old Ira Maremyak is a true star in Rugenia. She grew up in the city of Maruvia in a middle-class family. Her mother, born and raised in Laqba, Malta Comino Gozo, worked as a tour guide, while her father is from her hometown of Maruvia. Due to the civil war, her parents also lived in the city of Tas-Faqqani in Malta Comino Gozo for 8 years until the end of 2023. Because of her mother’s heritage, many Rugenians hoped she would represent the country in Valletta.

Ira began her rap career about six years ago as a featured singer on the song “Eine oder keine” by VALA, one of the country’s most renowned rappers. After that, she gained fame, also as a solo artist. Before her music career, she trained as an educator

Earlier this year, she embarked on a tour across Rugenia, performing in the country’s biggest stadiums in Maregrad, Baltipol, Johanpol, Rugenhaven, Maruvia and Seegrad. All the shows were sold out.

Today, she is also very active on social media and is a strong advocate for human rights through her foundation “Rugenia for Human Rights”.

“With our song Human, we want to send a powerful message. I’m personally very committed to fighting for human rights, so why not do it through music as well?” Ira said in a recent interview. She added, “I’m incredibly happy and excited to perform soon with Tanja in Valletta. Tanja has become like best friend to me. Oh.. and by the way, MCG is my second home, Inħobb il-Belt Valletta!” Ira brought her parents to Valletta to support her, while in MCG, she stays with her parents at her MCGoan grandparents home in the village of Laqba.



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Tanja (Tatjana Soban) is a Rugenian singer from Baltipol, well known across the country for her traditional singing and songs. She grew up in a small village called Ryt, near Baltipol, in a poor family. Her mother works as a shopkeeper and her father was a farmer. Sadly, her father passed away in 2017 while serving as a soldier. Tanja dedicated her traditional song “Papa” to him, which is now very popular in Rugenia.

She got into music because of her grandfather on her mother’s side. He taught her how to play the piano and sing traditional songs. “My grandfather was the reason I started my music career. My parents didn’t really support it, they wanted me to go to university instead.” Tanja said in an interview with RTV1.

Instead of studying, she trained in singing and piano at the state music school in Baltipol and quickly got a record deal. “My music is mostly in German, but also in Rugenian. Both languages are part of Rugenia and I grew up speaking both.” she explained.

“I’m so excited to represent my country at the Worldvision Song Contest in Valletta and share part of my culture. After the contest, I’ll spend a week in Malta Comino Gozo with my husband and child to relax and enjoy some sunshine, because it's very cold in Rugenia right now. I think Ira will stay a few days longer too, so if we win... the Rugenians will have to wait for us a little bit.” Tanja said, laughing.

Ira and Tanja might be very different, but they work perfectly together.



THE SONG | "Human"

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The song “Human” began as a joint project between Ira and Tanja after they emerged as the favorites in an online vote to represent Rugenia at the Worldvision Song Contest. “When we realized that people wanted to see the two of us at the WSC, we decided to start a collaborative project.” Ira explained.

“The song mainly asks why there is war and hate in the world and when peace will finally come. We experienced living in war for years ourselves. Diversity and openness towards the LGBTQ community and other groups is another theme… there’s still a lack of tolerance in some areas.” Tanja added.

For this project, the two singers brought in well-known artist and WSC winner Lena Kuskavka to help produce the song. “They reached out to me and asked if I could support them with the production and of course, I immediately said yes.” Lena shared in an interview. “Human” marks the first time Lena Kuskavka has produced a song for other artists.

Originally, “Human” was written entirely in German, but it was later adapted and partially rewritten in English to suit the international stage. The song also reflects the musical differences between Ira and Tanja: Tanja takes on the part with a traditional pop sound, while Ira delivers the rap sections. Each of the two wrote the lyrics for their own part.


THE PERFORMANCE | Experience in Valletta, Outfit & Staging

“The stage design is amazing, the entire stage, the sound at the Fed Ex Forum and all the technology are incredible. The first rehearsal went smoothly. We are both really happy about that.” Tanja says. “Also, everything around it is great, all the events we get to be a part of. For example, we were in Balluħa at a family event, sang for the families and interact with them.“ she continues. Ira adds “We were also at an event in Għallieħa, where we sang to promote our song and just enjoyed the time with other WSC participants“. The two also visited street festivals in Valletta, where Tanja, in particular, had the chance to get a closer look at the country’s culture. They also took photos and signed autographs for fans.

The two singers have chosen very different outfits and stage designs for their live performance of the song. Ira will wear a black jumpsuit made of slightly sheer fabric, decorated with small silver crystals covering the outfit from top to bottom. Her red hair will be worn loose and straightened. Her makeup will be bold, with striking lipstick and pink eyeshadow. Here you can see a picture, how the Outfit should look like:

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During Ira’s rap part, the stage design will feature black and red colors. The LED screen in the background will display black and red graphics, such as handcuffed hands (matching the song’s logo) and images symbolizing war, like destroyed buildings and tanks. The overall atmosphere will be quite dark.

Tanja will wear a traditional Rugenian outfit called the Traka, which she is well known for in the country. She often wears Traka during her performances in Rugenia and it has become one of her trademarks. The outfit includes a light beige top with a bow at the neckline and colorful floral patterns on the sleeves. The skirt has a darker colour, with a traditional striped design at the bottom.

She will wear her hair down and her makeup will be simple, with light lipstick and lightly applied eye makeup. Here outfit will look like this for example:

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The stage design during Tanja’s part will be brighter than Ira’s, reflecting the theme of hope. The lighting will be in warm orange tones and the LED screen will show images like happy children, couples (including LGBTQ couples) and a sunrise.

Tanja will start the performance alone on stage, with Ira joining shortly before her rap part. They will finish the performance together on stage.


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It’s showtime! After Wynan Schitt from Placely Placington has left the stage, it’s time for Ira and Tanja to perform at the Fed Ex Forum. They are both standing right next to the stage, hugging each other and saying “Enjoy it! This is the performance of our lives.” Tanja waves goodbye to Ira and is the first to step onto the stage as the postcard plays in the background. The audience cheers. Meanwhile, Ira waits next to the stage for her turn. Tanja stands near the back of the stage. The lights go dark, the performance begins and the music starts playing.


Ira = red
Tanja = black


The spotlights are on Tanja. She starts singing and the camera moves around her in a circle.

As the first part begins, Tanja begins the performance in a lying position, with the camera filming directly from above, she stands up and moves from the back of the stage and walks forward with the camera in front of her. The camera films from different angles, from the front and from the side. The stage is lit in slightly darker light with orange accents. On the background LED screen a path with a sun in the background is depicted and on the LED floor of the stage, a path is also depicted and Tanja walks through it.


Ooooooh,
Ooooooh,
Ooooooh,
Ooooooh,
Ooooooh


The stage design bursts into life, becoming suddenly brighter. The stage now shines in vibrant orange tones, the background on the LED screen is still the same. The cameras film Tanja from various directions: approaching her from the side, from the front, from above, circling around her and from above. Her right arm holds the microphone, while her left arm is positioned over her chest.


Kann nicht endlich Frieden sein
wir alle zusammen

Sind komplett wiedervereint
stehen Hand in Hand da

Lachend wie ein Sonnenschein
alle werden frei sein

Du kannst lieben wen du willst
es wird kein Problem sein

Can't there finally be peace
all of us together

Are completely reunited
standing hand in hand

Laughing like sunshine
everyone will be free

You can love whoever you want
it won't be a problem


When she starts singing the last phrase “I’m a human, I will shine“ a sunrise appears on the background screen and spotlights focus on her, the camera goes from the left to the right in front of her. She follows the camera with her eyes.

Ooooooooh
Lalei, lalei, lalei
Ooooooooh
I‘m a human, I will shine


Tanja moves straight ahead and steps onto a small platform with a few steps. The wind machine is used now. While she sings the chorus, the platform is slowly lifted upwards. In the background, various images appear on the LED screen: happy children, different people and couples of all genders, ages and skin colors. As the chorus ends, the platform lowers again and Tanja moves to the back of the stage (This part is not followed by the cameras and happens in the background).


Peace will come, we are humans
We will rise, when the dark time is over
and the sun will shine

Peace will come, we are humans
nobody has to worry about the future
we will shine a light

Peace will come, we are humans
we will rise, when the dark time is over
and the sun will shine

Peace will come, we are humans
nobody has to worry about the future
We will shine a light


As the background vocals begin, the stage design changes and becomes quite dark while the background vocals play. It shines in a deep red with a flickering/pulsating effect. Ira enters the stage from the side, a bit closer to the front. She stands with her back to the audience. The camera shows the entire stage and the audience, who start cheering as she steps onto the stage.


(Hejah, Hejah, Hejah,
Hejah, Hejah, Hejah,
Hejah, Hejah, Hejah,
Hej, Hej, Hej, Hej)


When Ira’s part begins, the stage is still on dark red lighting. She turns around and faces the audience. The camera is right in front of her in this moment and follows her from many different angles: directly on stage, from the front, the sides, and diagonally from below. In the background, images of handcuffed hands, tanks and destroyed buildings are shown. These symbolize oppression and war.


Schon als Kind gefragt, warum gibt es Krieg?
Warum gibt es keinen Frieden, warum will die Menschheit nicht?
Trägt die Last der Angst, weil die Wahrheit wiegt
doch in uns bricht die Liebe den traurigen Zwist

Zu sanft, zu laut, zu anders gesagt
doch was zählt ist, was ein Mensch wirklich für sich wagt
Wo ist dein Herz? Wo sind deine Träume?
Die Zeit rennt, doch wir bauen weiter Brücken und Räume

Even as a child, I asked myself why there is war?
Why is there no peace, why does humanity not want it?
Carry the burden of fear because the truth weighs
But in us, love breaks the sad conflict

Too gentle, too loud, too different
But what counts is what a person really dares to do for themselves
Where is your heart? Where are your dreams?
Time flies, but we continue to build bridges and spaces


Ira moves from the center of the stage to the left side. The camera follows her from a low angle, almost like from the position of an audience member. She crouches down and raps into the camera, which films her from a low angle. She interacts with the audience, then moves to the right side of the stage, again followed by the camera and does the same. After that, she returns to the center of the stage. The camera films her from the front. The stage lighting has a flickering effect and the floor is covered with a light fog created by a fog machine. This fog will disappear by the end of Ira’s part.


Und wenn Hass uns bricht, bleiben wir stark
Liebe ist kein Ziel, sondern einfach unser neuer Start
Wer du bist, wen du liebst, das macht uns alle gleich
denn die Welt gehört allen, nicht nur der Menschheit

Unsere Schwestern schauen zu, ja wir spüren ihren Mut,
gehen durch die Dunkelheit, doch finden ihre Wut
Frieden fängt im Herzen an, für alle, die ihn sehen,
lass uns ne Welt erschaffen, in der alle Menschen stehn

And when hate breaks us, we stay strong
Love is not a goal, but simply our new start
Who you are, who you love, that makes us all equal
because the world belongs to everyone, not just humanity

Our sisters are watching, yes we feel their courage,
walk through the darkness, but find their anger
Peace begins in the heart, for all who see it,
let's create a world in which all people stand


The stage design changes again, similar to how it was during Tanja’s part earlier. The LED wall is filmed, showing Ira and Tanja‘s faces side by side, singing together. In the background of their faces on the screen, several images appear again, just like before… tanks, destroyed buildings, and different people. The audience starts cheering. Tanja is then shown on camera, walking from the back of the stage to the front, followed by the camera. After that, Ira is shown walking towards Tanja and meet her in the center of the stage.


Frieden für die Menschheit
wir werden scheinen, wenn die dunklen Zeiten
endlich vorbei sind

Frieden für die Menschheit
niemand muss sich fürchten vor der Zukunft,
we will shine a light

Peace for humanity
we will shine when the dark times
are finally over

Peace for humanity
no one has to fear the future,
we will shine a light


Both now stand facing each other. Tanja sings the final chorus, accompanied by Ira and the background vocals. The camera circles around them. Tanja gives it her all, her vocals are impressive and the audience can feel it. The two begin to hold hands. Graphics are still visible on the screen in the background.


Peace will come, we are humans
Oooooooooooh
(We will rise, when the dark time is over
and the sun will shine)


Peace will come, we are humans
Oooooooooooh
(Nobody has to worry about the future
We will shine a light)


Tanja takes over the end. They both turn their backs to each other (one looking left, the other looking right) and continue holding hands. The camera films from the front, showing both of them from the side along with the LED wall, which ones again displays a sunrise. At the end, they turn towards the audience and the camera moves closer to them. In the background, the phrase “Peace will come” appears.


Ooooooh,
Ooooooh,
Ooooooh,
Ooooooh,
Oooh


The performance is over and Ira and Tanja start celebrating, embracing each other with tears in their eyes. Tanja: “Thank you, Valletta! We love you!”, Ira: „Grazzi Valletta! int tal-għaġeb!“. The audience cheers and the two leave the stage, happily walking towards the Green Room, excited to enjoy the rest of the show and stay a bit longer in sunny Malta Comino Gozo.


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Postby Malta Comino Gozo » Sat Dec 14, 2024 4:09 am

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The stage is lit up once more in the theme of the contests as the stage is bathed in light as we pan back to our hosts just off the catwalk. The crowd cheers from Rugenia's performance flow into cheers for our hosts, their smiles lighting up the arena.

Marko Demicoli-"Fed-Ex Forum give it up once more for Ira and Tanja from Rugenia! Who wants some fun facts? The crowd cheers Last edition Rugenia returned to the WorldVision after a staggering ninety editions absence!"

Lija Delia- She looks over, shocked. "Ninety?!"

Marko Demicoli- "Iva! Rugenia debuted in WorldVision 17 in Sirushostan, Kingsley Bedford, with their singer Johannes and her song Ich Will Dich AND won with 97 points! They then hosted the next contest in Tay'Son where they went and won AGAIN with 127 points with the song Wir sind alle nur Menschen by Lena Kuskavka!"

The crowd erupts with cheerful cheers, filled with excitement, and we cut to a group of Rugenia fans smiling proudly with their flags and banners.

Daniela Agius-
"That is certainly impressive. Wow!"

Lija Delia- "It's great to have them back with us! Anyway, we still have many countries left to perform for you tonight, hoping to win your votes! Remember, voting opens later in the show when we have seen all the acts perform."

Daniela Agius-
"Absolutely, Lija. And we’re so excited to be sharing this stage with such incredible talent tonight. Shall we keep the show going?"

Marko Demicoli-
"Let’s do it!"

Enthusiasm builds, and the crowd erupts in cheers as the lights dim and the stage changes for the next act from Waisnor.
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Postby Waisnor » Sat Dec 14, 2024 4:30 am

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WAISNOR


POLLY - Zerkala/Tune: TEODORA - MOST NA ADI


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POLLY, or Polina Kravtsova (name hailing from her real name, in case you couldn't figure it out) hails from the north of the country, from Miory, the city known for not being the calmest town around. But actually, her childhood was calm enough, and that's when she noticed her passion for singing. After a lot of money spent on singing lessons from her family and few painful tryouts, Polina managed to get into some good singing classes, from which she graduated with aplomb. After that, her path was clear, starting a solo singing career. In 2019, she released her first album with good reviews, and her success was getting better with each new release. Finally, she tried getting into the WorldVision Song Contest 2 times before, but to fail both times. Finally, at her 3rd try, Polina finally succeeded and won her place in the contest.

POLLY herself said that the inspiration for the song was...one time looking at the mirror. But that was after an extremely hard day at work and the resulting sense of a confusion about herself and her emotions. That's when she knew what her next song would be about. And now, after her winning the selection to WorldVision, the song which represents Waisnor as a whole:

The performance begins with Polina standing in the center of the stage, in a perfectly white dress, and behind her there was a mirror, to which the singer stood with her back. Meanwhile, in the background there appeared an image of a hand drawing a line that ran exactly along the middle of the screen.

Смотрю я в отражение, словно в портал
I look at my reflection, as if into a portal

Я вижу свои грани, будто астрал
I see my facets, as if in astral

Разбитые осколки сошлись в одно
Broken fragments have come together into one

Прекрасное и страшное полотно
Beautiful and terrible canvas


While Polina sang the first verse, the mirror gradually turned to face her, and the camera calmly and smoothly turned so that the audience could clearly see Polina looking into the mirror while she sang. Meanwhile, in the background, this line gradually turned, also becoming a mirror into which a female figure was looking.

Здесь все чувства, здесь все боли
Here are all the feelings, here are all the pains

От судьбы моей пароли
The passwords of my fate

Бесконечное распутье
Endless crossroads

Но где суть?
But where is the essence?


Just before she started singing the chorus, Polina suddenly hit the mirror, pushing it away from her. At that moment, all the lights on stage changed and became two colors: red and silver, gradually rotating and changing colors around the singer. Meanwhile, in the background, the figure of a woman became carelessly drawn and twitchy, depicting a variety of emotions in her reflection in the mirror.

Предо мною зеркала
Mirrors in front of me

В голове - сплошная мгла
In my head - solid darkness

Где страшна, где весела
Where I'm scary, where I'm fun

Не могу понять
I can't understand


Трещины идут
Cracks are getting bigger

Воспоминания плывут
Memories are floating

Будто осколки оживут
As if the fragments will come to life

Не могу понять
I can't understand


Before the next verse, the singer fell on the stage and began to calmly move her hands, approaching the mirror. When she reached it, there was already a crack in the mirror. After that, the camera captured Polina looking at her reflection in the mirror, now divided into two sides. In all other circumstances, everything was the same.

Наблюдают со всех сторон
Watching me from all sides

Мои части, будто я - их клон
My parts, as if I were their clone

Сто осколков - сто личин
A hundred fragments - a hundred faces

В перекрестке паутин
At the crossroads of webs


Я не в силах их всех склеить вновь
I am unable to glue them all together again

В этом нету никаких основ
There are no foundations in this

Снова вижу я всю себя
Again I see all of myself

Снова смотрю иступя
Again I look, dumbfounded


While Polina was singing the verse, the mirror in the background also began to crack. The mirror broke into many pieces, in which the woman's drawings were visible while she was experiencing various emotions. Meanwhile, on stage, Polina moved away from the mirror and continued her performance, while on the stage itself, the singer began to be reflected in a mirror image, which was also slightly cracked.

Здесь все чувства, здесь все боли
Here are all the feelings, here are all the pains

От судьбы моей пароли
The passwords of my fate

Бесконечное распутье
Endless crossroads

Но где суть?
But where is the essence?


Meanwhile, the lights on the stage gradually dimmed until there was complete darkness. Some viewers may notice that something larger and arranged in a circle was descending onto the stage from above. To keep the mystery, the background gradually switched to black and white. And when the time for the last chorus began, the lights suddenly returned, and it turned out that a circle of mirrors as tall as Polina had descended onto the stage. Thus, the singer performed the last verse surrounded by mirrors, the reflections of which were visible on camera.

Предо мною зеркала
Mirrors in front of me

В голове - сплошная мгла
In my head - solid darkness

Где страшна, где весела
Where I'm scary, where I'm fun

Не могу понять
I can't understand


Трещины идут
Cracks are getting bigger

Воспоминания плывут
Memories are floating

Будто осколки оживут
As if the fragments will come to life

Не могу понять
I can't understand


After performing one last dance routing in the end of the song, POLLY fell to her knees and waved to all the people in the audience, saying: "Hello, everybody! Thank you all! THANK YOU!!"
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81 = 18th/34
82 = 22nd/31
83 = 27th/41
84 = 15th/27
85 = 20th/28
86 = 14th/32
87 = 14th/36
88 = 24th/32
89 = 16th/37
90 = 8th/35
91 = 9th/30
92 = 8th/29
93 = 4th/25
94 = 14th/28
95 = 15th/27
96 = 8th/34
97 = 6th/25
98 = 23rd/31
99 = 6th/38
100 = 12th/51
101 = 24th/32
102 = 10th/30
103 = 2nd/26
104 = 11th/26
105 = 6th/31
106 = 5th/25
107 = 21st/37
108 = 9th/32
109 = 11th/21
110 = 14th/27
111 = 5th/29
112 = 7th/25
113 = 7th/24
114 = 12th/20
115 = 6th/25
116 = 6th/21
117 = 13th/26
118 = 11th/25

51 = 10th/20
52 = 19th/24
53 = 11th in the semifinal/33


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Postby Banou » Sat Dec 14, 2024 10:00 am

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Time had come for them to finally get things sorted and put the final pieces into place, with the autonomous republic of Banou sorting out their final kinks and knots and getting themselves prepared to voyage all the way to Valletta, as their debut in the notorious song contest would hopefully bring something to light of theirs on the international stage and give the few millions their well-needed recognition as they bear their precious flag. Of course, while they could've spoken of the same optimism with their neighboring Plangainer, recent political tensions had brought a swift end to it. It all seemed so strange and unusual when AIM had suddenly and abruptly withdrawn before the contest was set to start, as the nation had spent a lot of its time preparing and had a lot riding on this contest after their recent victory, only for it to suddenly be washed down the drain when they got word that they would no longer be able to compete in WorldVision and defend their title, with Banou's national broadcaster seizing this opportunity and putting themselves up on the table to take Plangainer's spot and hopefully fare a little better with their biggest competition out of the scope.

A whole lot was set at stake, with the returning Rugenia already causing a splash after their ninety edition absence from the contest along with other big names who have performed exceptionally well in the contest also flying their ways over to Valletta, it wouldn't be true to assume Banou would have an easy time with what they had as a relatively tiny and obscure country on the world stage, and with an increasing surge of competition coming to try and claim the prestigious WorldVision trophy for themselves with hundreds of thousands of dollars of pride and glory behind it, it was clear Banou was really going to need their efforts if they were going to even remotely succeed, let alone actually triumph above the others in one of the world's greatest contests that could surely secure a legacy for its winners. This would all depend on how Banou would take the shot and play their cards with the odds being against them on this first hand and how their performance may determine their success at this contest, and it would be a crucial factor of their performance on the international stage as to whether Banou could rise or fall to the ground, and their destiny was about to be determined as their act prepared for their journey to the contest in Valletta, and see to its success.

Luckily, they were good enough friends to call on AIM as to assist their newbie broadcaster into construing something worthy enough for the massive contest, despite the recent government turmoil for their partners over the channel, Banou's participation slowly turned itself from an idea into a possibility as the two broadcasters quickly commenced an internal selection of artists from around the country and in Plangainer with AIM at its forefront, and soon the broadcaster found a suitable artist they had sought out to represent them in the song contest, a song that would hopefully fair well among several of those participating even in the preliminary stages, with their eyes falling on a surprisingly exceptional indie artists who is a local to Banou by the name of Alana 'MERRIE' Whitley.

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"Portraits"

Performed By: MERRIE

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MUSIC
Alana 'MERRIE' Whitley, Bethany Clements

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LYRICS
Alana 'MERRIE' Whitley, Josef D. Davis, Bethany Clements



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As an aspiring artist and an experienced indie musician who had already made quite an impressive record for themselves back on the scene, with a plethora of EPs, singles and albums she had produced independently and even a few professional productions here and there under their own belt and even the occasional touring experience around their own home country, BTR had been scouting and keeping a close eye on their activity for the past couple of months in hopes that this was finally a possible candidate that was capable of bringing the nation into a good name, with Banou still a very unknown territory on the international level and still heavily overshadowed and dwarfed by its bigger neighbors such as Plangainer, their decision had finally came as they made a proposal to the artist that would determine whether she would participate in the contest in Valletta in the name of the autonomous republic.

Alana 'MERRIE' Whitley is considered a humble aspiring indie pop singer-songwriter that hails from the city of Siomiz in the northern county of the small autonomous nation of Banou, born to two British expat parents and living in Siomiz's downtown for the most part of her life before deciding to pursue a career as a musical performer at the age of seventeen after finishing secondary school education, already amassing a considerable fan base of supporters and an even larger following on the indie music scene. Now in their mid twenties, Alana's career as a singer-songwriter is considered impressive for a rising artist and has had more than her own experience with the musical industry and even the occasional indie touring throughout her home country and even abroad with their growing success, making her way as an up-and-coming aspiring musician who had released their debut at the age of twenty, some could say that Alana had already garnered the experience and respect to rise through the ranks and make it big quicker than some might think.

WorldVision could've been that very chance that the musician has been waiting for all along to truly earn themselves their time to shine and bring themself a little bit higher to the sky to further their potential and musical reaches, with her music career so far being considered an absolute hit in the books, her songs have already accumulated a number of several thousand streams and downloads, her largest release yet, 'Wild Coasts', already amounting to some eighty million views alone on YouTube. Another release, her debut single, 'Blue Eyes', has reached an impressive total of sixty five million during the year of her release, now standing at a healthy one hundred and fifty five million and growing to date as she aims to release an album called 'Wildest Wonders' in the coming few weeks. Her involvement in the contest can be found with some songs partaking in Melodine featuring her as a composer and lyricist in a few of their songs, with two out of her eight managing to make it to the very final.


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This was an exciting period for the rookie team who would've hoped that they could bring something a little fresh and a little new to the stage as a debuting nation. After all, their act had a pretty respectable background, their musical scene has already seen the occasional flourishing success, but their participation could finally mean a big kickstart to their own domestic scene in the future, considering that there were no small amount of talent in the country who could step up their game at such a prestigious and grandiose musical competition on the international stage, with a lot of things on the line and with one or two veterans from abroad who already could guide them along their way to get things running smoothly from here on out, and to see everything as a point of improvement too, how else would've leading gauntlets been able to score high on the board without encountering their occasional lows and take notes for a greater result, in any sense?

Meeting with Jonas C. Nielsen from the Plangainerian delegation truly let the team realize how to make the gears start to turn as they both exchanged valuable insights and tidbits that would make a difference on the grandest of stages, especially with how to handle arrangements with press and the occasional interviews here and there and the like, something the other veteran delegates would've gladly assisted Banou through as it is not unusual for first-timers to face a bit of trouble when it came to the press and interviews with some of the bigger corporations and networks around the globe and how they could tackle those issues with care. Even if a lot of things were set at stake and the pressure would certainly build on the team, the contest still fell to the prospect of being a fun little event and the chance to mingle and socialize and even jam with other fellow musicians that hail from a plethora of countries and backgrounds, it was always interesting to take it in a friendly stride rather than a tense competitive environment, after all, there were some handful of participants that you would be willing to get along very easily. But no matter which, this would be the most exciting time for everyone on the Banou team and the performer as they make their ways through and towards the plane that was about to set off for Malta Comino Gozo and the heart of Valletta in anticipation and wonder.

──── · ❇ VALLETTA ❇ · ────


Banou had arrived at Malta's airport in the middle of a surprisingly warm afternoon near the end days of December, but not surprising as the country was based in a Mediterranean climate with a few cloudy but mainly sunny skies in the near future to welcome the guests to its tropical and pleasant climate for the awaiting contest, and with more nations arriving by the second and a handful having just entered their accommodation, Alana's arrival would've marked the start of Banou's hopeful debut at WorldVision as the car traveled out of Valletta's International Airport and was enroute to their accommodation on Valletta's east. But first, what awaited was a well needed trip to the old town of Valletta itself, where new would meet old in the streets lined of historic buildings, churches, fountains and all of the sort, especially the St. Marks Cathedral that lay near the center of it, a good place the Banouan delegation figured to set up for their morning interview with their colleagues back home while the rest took the chance to enjoy the scenery and snap pictures of their surroundings, sharing their ideas on preparations for the show and whatnot that they were more than keen to start rehearsing as a few others began their routines on their first day at Malta Comino Gozo.

Alana was enjoying her freedom to craft her appearance the way she wanted, the delegation kind enough to grant her creative freedom over the staging and attire that the performer would use - of course not without consultation with her team - to fit with the vision of her music. Ideas had spun up like a whirlwind in the span of less than an hour as the team spent most of their time together in a restaurant chewing over every idea and notion of a plan that the group could conjure before the night sky had rolled over them, not necessarily stopping their creative process in the meantime. It would be something to be expected, of course, but that's the joy of putting their efforts and time into something worthwhile that they were working towards while enjoying a new environment that gave them a break from familiarity, at least in a good and refreshing way.

Everything had seemingly come full circle when they arrived in their apartment at the eastern coast, a bright room facing a side of Valletta with some views over a part of its port at an expensive-looking modern complex at a seaside street, while the delegation would further spend their next few days couped up in for their carpet interviews and press events while their performer was being introduced to the stage at the Fed-Ex Forum in a small session on the day of her arrival, a comfortable and fitting indoor venue with a large capacity to accommodate the audience in a close and intimate environment without being completely cramped or squashed like some of the gigs she would've had in a rather small setting, and luckily the backstage of the venue was more than enough of room to have her pace by her lonesome in the preparation room, focusing on controlling her nerves was also an important aspect of being in a performer. It was always good practice in Alana's case, and sometimes privacy was needed to speak your thoughts into the winds without anyone watching, at times that could help ease the pressure too, or even to pick up her phone and listen to the song again and again as a little something extra to remember her vocal cues.

Rehearsals went better than expected, at least to a certain degree as she wasn't too shabby with the rehearsal on stage with some technicalities to address such as lighting cues and positioning along with camera angles to take into consideration, but other than that, the big curved stage truly made her feel like she was on tour in front of tens of thousands of excited fans waiting in the pit, at least in an imaginary sense but still a optimistic outlook on it. In truth, it wasn't really that nerve wracking when the space around was completely empty save the stage and technical staff and her delegation of course, which gave Alana the chance to be a little bit more playful with the cameras, but that was just for rehearsal, having fun definitely eased her up and helped her loosen her stiff posture. Sometimes she was just too rigid, other days, she was fine and loose. But for an inexperienced participant on this stage and in their own terms an absolute rookie to the contest, Alana had done a pretty respectable job getting things settled and was a natural at performing in a sense, a definite positive that was to come in the coming days ahead of the first rehearsals. But the rest would be left up to how Banou could handle themselves on the media field, of which was another thing to look forward to. Especially with how they would be able to deliver at the contest, but the best they could do was hope for a high enough result and to have a good time at the event while they still can.



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At the conclusion of the postcard, the shot opens on a steady medium shot where a clean white plane fills the screen with picture frames colored in a golden shade of yellow outlining three equally spaced portraits, the first one of the left lit up first and soon followed by the third one on the very right of the shot featuring two acrylic portraits of Alana and the middle one lighting up in a radial gradient of white and grey, outlining a black silhouette of the singer before the reverberating kick caused the shot to light up in full which revealed a singer dressed in an open black leather jacket with two silver princess necklaces made out of shaped out chain that fell around her exposed neck area, a generally simple black shirt featuring dotted stitching of reflective pearl-shaped gems that would catch the light and reflect in very small four-stared glares when looked through the camera lens, as she would proceed to lean in forth, resting right upon the bottom of the picture frame as she looked out and over to the other two portraits and the crowd in the arena, her eyes rarely falling towards the lens.

We wrote our names in the sand,
Even had a silly band,
My time was your only demand,
Lengthy trips we'd both embark,
See the places and the stars,
Even walk your favorite spots in the park,


The shot begins to creep closer towards the singer, her eyes now falling towards the lens as the lights slowly begin to shift from the warm glow of white to a light red as the background drops a few shades darker, with the frame opening up out of the shot frame that would allow her to step out of the enclosure and forwards into the open stage floor, the other two portraits lit in a pulsing red outline inside of their frame which would match with the rhythm of the claps in the track.

I figured out I was your subject
Now, I'll crash the project
(Until it's done perfect)


She stands close as the shot is now lingering on her for a second at a close up elbow-to-head placement, the red lighting behind her suddenly disappearing into a single filling light from the right side of her face which cast a sharp edge shadow across the other unlit side, only one of her eyes visibly glaring into the camera as the set is closed out of focus and in the darkness with the portrait in the middle being replaced by another acrylic painting of the singer, the whole prop seemingly having moved a few meters back from the center-stage as the portraits are only lit by lights casted from behind their golden frames and lining the very edges of the pictures with their glow, as the camera begins to pull up into the air and away before it cut to another shot of a Steadicam creeping from behind and around the wall of the three portraits as it begins to orbit the singer in the very middle, with her hands grabbing hold of the stand set before her, attaching her microphone to it.

I've been taking down your portraits
Cause you've been outright heartless
Go sink in rotten spoils, there's no good choice
All things you treat like a game
And you do it without shame
Don't know what you'll gain,
Now you're left out in the rain,


Now I took down your portraits
Portraits (Only you to blame, Only you to blame)
Now I took down your portraits


I never promised this won't end,
Knew back then you'd just pretend,
When I caught out your twisted intent,
That wrong hill I watched you climb,
On which you'd stay till you die,
It didn't take me too much to be right,


I figured out I was your subject
Now, I'll crash the project
(Until it's done perfect)


I've been taking down your portraits
Cause you've been outright heartless
Go sink in rotten spoils, there's no good choice
All things you treat like a game
And you do it without shame
Don't know what you'll gain,
Now you're left out in the rain,


Now I took down your portraits
Portraits (Only you to blame, Only you to blame)
Now I took down your portraits
Portraits (Only you to blame, Only you to blame)


I've been taking down your portraits
Cause you've been outright heartless
Go sink in rotten spoils, there's no good choice
All things you treat like a game
And you do it without shame
Don't know what you'll gain,
Now you're left out in the rain!


I've been taking down your portraits
Cause you've been outright heartless
Go sink in rotten spoils, there's no good choice
All things you treat like a game
And you do it without shame
Don't know what you'll gain,
Now you're left out in the rain,


Now I took down your portraits
Portraits (Only you to blame, Only you to blame)
Now I took down your portraits
Portraits (Only you to blame, Only you to blame)

Now I took down your portraits!


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Postby StrayaRoos » Mon Dec 16, 2024 12:02 am

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Ellie Pretala - Unraveled


Music: Ellie Pretala
Lyrics: Ellie Pretala, Tala Kea

LUNA - Personal Torture

Background
What the fuck was that? A top 10 finish for StrayaRoos, recieving top marks from 2 nations in the jury vote, before scoring one of the nation's highest ever televote scores to finish 9th overall, the nation's equal best placing. After that, rtvS had planned to hold another edition of Roovision, but the budget approved by Parliament 6 months ago wouldn't stretch for an edition to be held now. So, instead they held an internal selection, with four songs submitted advancing to the final round, where an international jury and Roosian demoscopic jury would select the winner. and a winner emerged, and that winner was familiar to most WorldVision fans.

Artist
Ellie Pretala is a Roosian singer-songwriter who has previously represented the nation at the 116th WorldVision Song Contest in Dougaç, Ugunnustan. Born in Retana, one of Coal Coast's neighbouring muncipalities, before moving to the city at age 6. After starting her music career 8 years ago, she was largely a busker, and struggling to keep her head above water financially, because of 0.003 and all that jazz. She won Roovision 116 after winning the Domestic Jury and televote, finishing 14th there with 89 points. Now, after unexpectedly (for her) winning the internal selection, she's thrown in the deep end in Valleta, hoping to replicate or perhaps beat the result that came to the nation last time Malta Comino Gozo hosted.

Song
Unraveled is the third single from Ellie's upcoming album due for release next year. The song explores pain at the loss of honesty of a relationship, and the desire to break free from the disaster that the relationship was. Or alternatively, Ellie's description of it as "The complete opposite of 'You and Me'" fits pretty well too. The song was co-written with multiple time Roovision entrant Tala Kea, and released on December 13 as the Roosian entry for WorldVision 118.

Performance
The stage was set. Ellie stood in the centre as an image of an ocean with an old-style sailing ship and a blood red sky, which is reflecting onto the stage. As she sings the word fire, the ship starts to get set alight at the front and tips backwards, eventually tipping over and falling into the ocean at the end of the verse.
Oh no, the ship’s on fire
It’s done, I’ve said this for a while
And it’s going down in flames
(Whoa)

The second verse has the LED ditch the bluish-black ocean outline at the bottom, and the camera swerves and zooms into Ellie’s face, as she turns around and walks onto the catwalk of the stage, while a pair of dancers come out onto the stage.
Now it's all gone, like the flame we once hoarded.
It doesn’t match the theme of wonder
A crime that I’m not sticking around to enable
(Whoa)

Entering the chorus, Ellie and the dancers have a sort of stop-start motion going on, with the camera rapidly cutting from one side to another as the three jerk their heads during the change between each line.
I go concealing
My face is misleading
Forgive me
For revealing
That my life is tinged with sadness

Then, during the post chorus, Ellie mimes a fall during the first line, and the dancers run to catch her, a move that they’d attempted to execute perfectly what’d had to be thousands of times before, and yet again, it ended up being a success. After the catch, the dancers lifted her up and she burst into the rest of the verse
Was it me who made it fall?
Or was it just life's unmerciful order?
Real life tries to call
So get me begin, begin to heal from the torture

Next, at the start of verse three, the camera cuts to a shot looking at the light rigging, which is blood red with a black swirl dipped across it, before ‘rolling’ in a sense to look at the stage from a bird’s eye view, as Ellie and her dancers are performing a sort of dance routine that I will explain if I can… (probs won’t)
Running out, but I’m not afraid
Trying to unravel the mess I made
Can’t keep pretending to be stable

As Ellie sings the ‘Made it fall’ line, she falls back and her dancers catch her, before the three pose in a ‘group selfie’ pose, and Ellie mimes taking a photo while singing the first half of the ‘Snapped smiles’ line, before pretending to throw the non-existent phone away as she sings ‘dropping the veneer’

Was it me who made it fall?
Or was it just life's unmerciful order?

Snapped smiles, I’m dropping the veneer
No need to say it any clearer
It’s done, but I'm feeling shallow
(Whoa)

Again, entering the final chorus, Ellie and the dancers have a sort of stop-start motion going on, with the camera rapidly cutting from one side to another as the three jerk their heads during the change between each line.
I go concealing
My face is misleading
Forgive me
For revealing
That my life is tinged with sadness

As the music fades out, Ellie yells a quick thanks to the crowd before leaving the stage
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14. BEEPEE

Postby Beepee » Mon Dec 16, 2024 4:53 am

14. BEEPEE

"You're Here"

Performed by

Kurt Zee

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Tune: Christian Jährig - "Auf eigenen beinen"


BEEPEE AT WORLDVISION


Beepee debuted in the 79th edition of WorldVision held in Phoda, Talvezout, and has been a regular start in the WorldVision camp ever since, missing only the 109th edition.

It was not until the 82nd edition that Beepee first achieved a top ten finish, when Birthe Right performed "All in Your Mind", in Tiferet, Ertzei Kishim.

At the 84th edition that Beepee got their first podium position when Selma Soul performed "From the Sky" in Milano, Besen.

In the next edition, in Valletta, Malta Comino Gozo, Beepee achieved their only win so far with Claude Bols, performing "My Heart Beats" and scoring 235 points.

Beepee achieved two further podium positions, in the 92nd and 98th editions, and since then performances have failed to live up the early promise. Last edition, Mary Shellie finished 11th performing "The Perfect Guy" in Concord, Plangainer.

ARTIST BACKGROUND

KURT ZEE

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Kurt Zee (they/them) is an introvert, liking nothing better than to sit quietly and process. Enjoying their own company rather than the company of others. It didn't mean they were unsociable, rather that, when Kurt did decide to participate it was exhausting and they needed to decompress alone for several hours.

It was a surprise, therefore, that they found themselves singing up for Beepee's largest musical singing show 'Beepee's search for the Best Schlagerstar', known affectionately as BSBS to everyone.

The auditions themselves are a gruelling process. Waiting for hours in the summer sun, as thousands of local hopefuls queue up to get their 5 mins in front of the judges, and that's if they get past the several pre-judging rounds.

Kurt sat quietly in the auditioning room, awaiting to be called. They had made it through the pre-judging rounds, with show producers and talent spotters listening to and examining every minute detail. Th3 feedback had been average, some had liked their sining others were perplexed. Kurt felt like they were under a microscope the whole time and did not enjoy it. Still they persevered; and now came their moment.

They entered the audition room, what felt like 1000 cameras trained on them. Kurt stood on the BSBS sign on the floor. In front of them at a long desk, four of Beepees biggest schlager stars sat, Magnolia, Teddy Behr, Paenda Behr and Max Doubt (this years judges).

Kurt introduced themselves to the judges. The judges asked their age and where they were from.

"30. And from Lilly Pilly", Kurt replied.. Kurt's voice was not strong and they could feel the nerves attacking their hroat. "Today, I'll be singing "'til Now", Hugo First."

It was a brave choice. Hugo First' rendition was known for its high notes; indeed since its release the song had been shunned by most as too high and too difficult to sing. But Kurt was sure they had the range.

The piano intro began and Kurt cleared their throat and began.

"Excuse me for calling you so, so late tonight.
I didn't mean to wake you.  I hope that you're alright."


Max Doubt, said something inaudible to Paenda, and raised his hand to stop the song. "I don't get it", Max declared. Magnolia was confused and suggested Kurt sing something else, "sing one of my songs" she suggested.

Kurt nodded.... this was not going well.... Kurt breathed in deeply and exhaled. Kurt lifted their microphone and began again...

"Over hills
Over mountains
I will follow you there
After all
Life has no meaning without you
My love, I will follow you"


Magnolia smiled... a wide, glowing smile. "Very good" she said. Max however, interjected, "I just don't get it, its a no from me".

Kurt's heart sank. This was all they'd ever wanted, to sing. But now their dream was turning into a nightmare. Kurt almost didn't hear the impassioned speech Magnolia gave supporting Kurt. When the words did sink in Kurt had 3 "yes"'s from the judges and was heading to the main show.

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The live shows for BSBS are a staple of BONC, broadcast every Tuesday night. Each performer sings a song, and then the the public get to vote for their favourite. At the Wednesday night live show, the least favourite artist is kicked off, until the grand final where the winner is chosen.

The talent is immense, and Kurt often felt out performed and out of sync with the competition. But Kurt was smart, choosing big ballads they could exploit their vocal prowess with. You see, Kurt's voice hadn't broken when they were a teen, therefore it was easier to hit the high notes.

Each week, the judges comments for Kurt followed a similar pattern, Magnolia, Teddy and Paenda giving positive critiques, and Max giving harsh critiques.

On the Rëddit boards, Max's critiques only fuelled support for Kurt. Their unique voice, which people had poked fun at for years was embraced online. Fan clubs grew and each week the public votes flooded in.

In the final, Kurt faced off against Holden Owt, a good-looking teen heartthrob type, with broad shoulders, strong arms, and piercing blue eyes. Holden was Max's favourite; an easy on the eye, decent singer, perfectly marketable... if unremarkable.

Both singers had been asked to write their own song. Kurt was delighted, they had been writing poems and lyrics for years.

The day of the grand final was here, and Kurt sat nervously backstage.

Holden was performing first and had written an up-beat number with Latin flavours. It was decent. The audience clapped along to the beat. The panel feedback was glowing; good feedback across the board.

This put extra pressure on Kurt, nerves were taking over again and Kurt couldn't seem to stop shaking.

A floor assistant, gave Kurt a pat on the shoulder and said "it's time".

Kurt stood, shook their shoulders to release the tension. Cricked their neck. And walked put onto stage, to perform the song they had written "You're Here".

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Holden and Kurt stood in the centre of the stage. BSBS host, Hugo Wyld, held an envelope.... "the winner of this year's BSBS will get the opportunity to represent Beepee at the WorldVision Song Contest in Valletta, Malta Comino Gozo. And.....



The winner is.....

Kurt Zee!"

VISITING GHALLIEGĦA

With WorldVision taking place once again in the Maltese capital, our intrepid Beepeean entrant decided to spend a few days taking in Ghallieħa and its surroundings. Ever since Claude Bols was the first Beepeean to visit the vineyards at Ghallieħa, each time WorldVision has returned to Malta since, the Beepeean entrant has visited the village. Its created a bond between the nations, and this edition is no different. Kurt had been booked to stay in a small guesthouse at the vineyard.

It's December, but it still warm in the Mediterranean archipelago. Whilst locals moaned that it was too hot to don ugly christmas sweaters, Kurt didn't mind, being from the South Pacific means December is the height of summer and the weather was pleasant. And in Ghallieħa, up the hill, the air was a little cooler. It was late, the sun having long since set, and in the guesthouse, snuggled into the comfortable overstuffed chair under a knitted red and white blanket, Kurt opened the perfectly appointed Ghallieħa Community Christmas Wine Festival Guide.

Every December, Ghallieħa’s wine producers host the Ghallieħa Christmas Wine Festival. A beloved event where locals and tourists gather to sample mulled wines, sweet Ġellewża reds, and spiced infusions unique to Ghallieħa. Tourists and out of towners make the journey up the hillside on the Number 8 bus, bumping up the well worn road, just to take part in the festivities. Kurt felt lucky they were here to see some of the festivities. With a glass of red in hand, Kurt breathed in the fragrant oak and cherry notes so associated with Ghallieħa wines, and supped on the Cabernet franc blend as they flipped through the brochure.

Outside, up and over the hill from Valletta, it was dark, the lights of the city didn't blaze. Clouds, blown in from the north, scuttled across the night sky, banking up as they met the humid air from the South. But inside, with a log fire roaring, wine in hand and a board of local cheese, cured meats and honeys (the famous honeys for which Malta gained its name), Kurt sat snugly. They didn't notice the air outside beging to swirl, nor did they notice the temperate drop as the clouds grew blocking out the moonlight, nor did they notice the first light flurry, a gentle billowing whiteness begin to fall. The warmth of the fire, the cozy blanket and the sweet heat of the wine, made Kurt's eyelids heavy and they drifted into a peaceful slumber.

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Kurt awoke. It was chilly. The log fire had gone out during the night, and Kurt pulled the blanket over their shoulders shielding themselves from the nip in the air. Opening their eyes, they saw the blue sky above, crisp and clear.... but scanning down the usual golden ochre of the ground was covered by a layer of brilliant white snow. From the window, pillowy snow clung to the vines.

Turning on the local TV news broadcast, Kurt was amazed to hear that it was the first snow on the island since 1962. Over 60 years since the last flurry, and this was significantly more than at that time. The news proudly announced, however, that the Ghallieħa Christmas Wine Gestival would not be cancelled, today being its opening day.

Kurt got ready and decided to head put to the opening tasting. Snow was a novelty for them, and this was something they didn't want to miss.

Stepping outside into the morning air, Kurt instantly shivered, unused to the cold. Beepeean clothes clearly were not made for this type of weather. What seemed like beautiful fun quickly evaporated as within 5 steps the snow had soaked through Kurt's trousers and shoes. Unperturbed, they carried on to the main winery.

Walking in, Kurt was surprised to find only the vineyard owner there with a small collection of bottles, looking dejected.

'The market is still on, but the bus can't make it up the hill. No-one will be coming... Its a disaster!' The owner proclaimed. 'What's worse... 3 cases of wine I left out back for todays tasting have frozen solid!'. He held an open bottle upside down and not a drop of wine came out. 'Maybe I can make wine Popsicles?', he said jokingly.

After the owners outburst, Kurt and the owner, sat together quietly for a few moments. Before the owner said, 'maybe you'd like to taste some not frozen wine?'

Kurt nodded eagerly and the owner uncorked a sweet Ġellewża red. The pair drank the wine, with its cherry and plum flavours, smooth, with a hint of lavender and honey. It was a delicious specialty, blended for this event. The owner was proud of the blend, but disappointed that only one visitor would taste his talent, but after a more glasses and and the good company, the owner didn't care so much that no-one turned up.

Outside, the sky clouded over again and the snow began to drift in once more. The owner provided Kurt with a small bag with some more cheese, crackers and 2 more bottles of sweet Ġellewża red. Kurt said his goodbyes and happily trudged back through the snow to the guesthouse, looking forward to the snugly red and white blanket and a night of good wine, good food and a good book.

WORLDVISION 118

As is customary, in Beepee, WorldVision is broadcast on BONC, and is one of the most watched shows on Beepeean television.  Normally attracting a 50% share or greater.  Last edition, however WorldVision only achieved a 40.9% share, with a large drop off in viewers after Mary Shellie, the Beepeean entrant,  performed second in the running order.

This year BONC has gone all out trying to appeal to a younger for TV savvy audience. By partnering to give the winner of talent show, BSBS the 'ticket to Valletta' and by having two new commentators, Sam Bang and Julia Zelmerlo.

Sam Bang is one of Beepee's most beloved comedians, being a star of Haven't You Been Paying Attention, a comedic news quiz. 

Julia Zelmerlo, is a comedian and actress, seen most recently in the third series of hit comedy, 'Tisk', playing an overbearing office manager.

Song 13 - StrayaRoos

Sam Bang: "Well! That was StrayaRoos.... I stall can't believe they finished above us last time.  Probably will again this time too!"

Julia Zelmerlo "There's the positive spirit.  But up next its us.  Fly your little Beepeean flag with pride.  Kurt Zee's our performer.  You'll remember them as the winner of 'Beepee's search for the Best Schlagerstar'.  Their BSBS winning song is performed here so let's cheer them on with word and gesture.



The stage is set in darkness.

A single spotlight illuminates Kurt from directly above, center stage. The light splays. Kurt is standing on a small slightly raised circular platform in the centre circle of the main stage. Around the base of the platform a gentle smoke is billowing from the dry ice machines.

The stage lighting is set in the traditional Maltese staging colours (sky blue and pink).

The camera begins to pan away from Kurt, so the music begins, showing a number of seated violin, cello, double bass players around him. They 'play' their instruments as the backing track continues.

The camera cuts back to a soft pan across the front of the stage as the lights now illuminate Kurt.

Inside they are trembling, shaking. But on the outside they look calm and composed as they lifts their microphone to their mouth and begin...

I look out upon the night
The stars are shining bright
Where you are, I know you're in daylight


The director chosen a wide shot to show off the expansive fed-ex forum.  On the towering screens around Kurt, flecks of sky blue and pink appear then slowly fade. It gives an ethereal feeling to the staving.

Kurt's voice is strong yet soft and warm, emoting the tenderness of the lyrics.  A slight shake of the microphone the only thing betraying the calm exterior. 

Kurt has been dressed by Beepeean Fashion House Designer Kelvin Cline, to appeal to the audience a black sheer blazer top, wide shiny black latex trousers and black clompy doc martins.

I may be miles away
My night becomes your day
In my heart, you'll always stay


As the bridge begins, opens his hand to the camera, as Kurt longs to feel your touch. It's a tender personal moment they share with the viewer.  Each move they make has been perfectly choreographed and honed through hours of practice, yet to the viewer it seems wholly natural and spontaneous.

The music lifts, rouses, adding an air of optimism to the performance; with the deeper meaning behind the lyrics.  Kurt wrote the song about their secret love, but Kurt feels that the lyrics are universal in appeal to love, loss and life in general.

When the distance seems too much
And I long to feel your touch
I close my eyes, I feel you here

Although you're not here
I still feel you near
But I won't be shedding a tear
I feel you still

Although you're not here
I've got nothing to fear
'Cause if you stay in my heart
We're never apart

You're here.


As the chorus continues, whilst Kurt remains rooted centre stage, the Maltese Director adds movement by panning across the stage, and numerous cuts to Kurt. Kurt's movements are soft and gentle, though their voice is beginning to grow in confidence. 

The pinks and blues twinkle on the large screens and splay out across the stage.   In the audience, small sections of the crowd have turned on the torches on their mobile phones.  Slowly more and more go out, creating 17,400 little starshines in the vast, cavernous arena.  The lights sway back and forth in swirling eddys, illuminating the auditorium.

The miles 'tween you and me
Across an endless sea
In the place I know you have to be


Ballads havent been as successful as bops at WorldVision recently, however, Kurt is keen to try and turn that round. Kurt is characterful and instantly relatable, and their genuine warmth exudes through the camera.  Their hazel eyes sparkling reflecting the thousands of lights shining on them.

The smoke machine continues to billow out a dense carpet of smoke, swirling around the feet of Kurt and his 'orchestra', beneath the blush pink lights radiate around the incomparable stage.

As they sing, "I can always feel you in me" Kurt touches their hand to their heart. 

And though I can't be with you
And there's nothing I can do
I can always feel you in me


As the bridge begins, the Director chooses a low show looking up at Kurt, through the fog. The lights on the LED screens brighten as they sing "I close my eyes, I feel you near"; and with that, as the chorus begins.  The wind machines turn on, blowing away the smoke from the stage.  Light billowing clouds of dry ice fog waft up before being hurried away.

With the last of the fog blown away, the stage is clear in front of them and Kurt steps forward and steps down of the small circular stage forward to walk down the catwalk. The drum rat-tat-tats as the chorus progresses, the sound of an on endless march and the choreo befits the movement. 

Kurt looks around as they step forward on the catwalk, the eager audience watching them.  Some fans have clearly been playing the song on Spotifë and are singing along with Kurt.

When the distance seems too much
And I long to feel your touch
I close my eyes, I feel you here

Although you're not here
I still feel you near
But I won't be shedding a tear
I feel you still

Although you're not here
I've got nothing to fear
'Cause if you stay in my heart
We're never apart

You're here


With the principle part of the song complete, now comes the moments for Kurt to shine. Their confidence growing, Kurt's voice is strong, powerful and high. But they're not challenged by the notes, there's a comfort in the ability to reach these high notes, and the power that lies behind them, mirroring Kurt themselves.

Oh-oh oh-oh
'Cause if you stay in my heart
You're here
Oh-oh oh-oh
'Cause if you stay in my heart


As Kurt sings "although you're not here", behind them, pyrotechnic flames reach from the rear of the stage, some 10 feet into the air.  It echoes the climax of the song, with Kurt's voice rising above the sound of the music, strong, clear, distinctive. 

Kurt's confidence is in full force now, but without a trace of arrogance. Their gentle smile, kindly, inviting the viewer into Kurt's confidence.

Although you're not here
Oh-oh
'Cause if you stay in my heart
I feel you still

I've got nothing to fear
Oh-oh
'Cause if you stay in my heart
Stay in my heart
You're here


With the song coming to an end, on stage burst of pyrotechnics flare across the rear of the stage, dramatic and exclamatory. 

The director chooses to show the Beepeean fan section, cheering and clapping loudly, flying their flags and banners of support.

The pyro comes to an end and the director cuts back to Kurt for the end of the song, with the focus most certainly back on Kurt. The lighting fades back so the sole focus is Kurt under the spotlight, like they were at the beginning of the song. Kurt's voice softens and quietens,to add dramatic effect as they song the final lines...

'Cause if you stay in my heart
You're here


The song ends, the spotlight fades, and the stage is in darkness once again.  

A cheer roars around the vast Fed-Ex arena, as it has (and as it will do) for every song tonight and  Kurt takes a moment to thank the audience, before heading off stage, waving to some of the audience as they go, and allowing the stage hands to set up for the next song... from Crustyland.

Song 15 - Crustyland

Sam Bang: "Well! That was Kurt Zee.... "You're Here"... I wish I wasn't.   Not a winner in my eyes, the juries dont care for that sentimental nonsense!  "

Julia Zelmerlo "Still they sang it well... and Kurt looked like they had a great time.  That's all that really matters, right?"

Sam Bang: "No, Julia! Winning is the only thing that matters. Up next is Crustyland
.. you might want to switch your telly off for this one, and come back in 3 mins."

Julia Zelmerlo "a bit harsh... although I've seen this in rehearsals, so maybe not."
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Postby Crustyland » Mon Dec 16, 2024 5:47 am



WorldVision 117 had gone down a treat. Scoring one of only a handful of triple-figure scores for Crustyland, Kåre Paulsen had made his country proud. twelfth place was nothing to be sad about. Crustyland was on an upward curve to securing better and better results, and their act for 118 in the historic city of Valletta was not going to continue that curve, it was going to destroy that curve. It wasn't because CRAP had run out of money like they had done on so many occasions, it was the fact the contest was taking part in Malta Comino Gozo. But why would this be an issue? Well, CRAP had a fantastic idea. Since the contest was in Malta Comino Gozo, then why not see if beloved Malta Comino Gozoan child entertainer and sentient onscreen candyfloss puppet Sinjur Ħelu would like to participate for them?

He was already based in MCG, so getting there would be no cost for him. He would secure 12 points from MCG (this was never going to happen for a number of reasons), and the lovely folks of Placely Placington would almost certainly adore a character who seemed to terrorise foreign children.

It didn't take much convincing. Though Sinjur Ħelu still appeared on MCG kids TV he wasn't as big of a deal as he used to be back in the 1970's.





Sinjur Ħelu is an adorable and much-loved childrens character from MCG. He is a sentient candy floss on a stick with an irresistibly sweet taste that often attracts bees. Despite his hyperactive nature and lack of limbs, Sinjur Ħelu is a talented construction worker who is always seen wearing a hard hat.Back in the 1970, the fully-fledged Sinjur Ħelu had built substantial traction in Malta Comino Gozo. Sinjur Ħelu had his own TV show and was now cameo appearing on vast amounts of other TV shows across the country. Sinjur Ħelu was marketed abroad to Elejamie in 1975 by MCGBC, only for it to be pulled off Elejamian TV screens a few months later, citing this so-called "adorable" TV character was giving children nightmares. Flash forward to the present day, and Sinjur Ħelu has become a hit meme in several countries, including Uthossia and Ugunnustan, where he regularly cameos in comedic scary movies, and now he is singing at the WorldVision Song Contest.


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Oh dear God, what was Crustyland thinking? To obviously not kill the image that Sinjur Ħelu was a puppet and spoil the magic for children worldwide, Sinjur Ħelu would be perched upon a giant cube painted like a brick wall with wheels with the operator hidden inside. What could an oversized candyfloss on a stick possibly sing? Well, "The Helpful Song", not that Sinjur Ħelu was very helpful, he had no limbs after all but had somehow managed to land a job at a construction site..?

The "Helpful Song" is like a loony tunes cartoon expressed in musical form and is repetitive to the point that it'll probably induce violent tendencies in all but the hardiest of listeners. It's kitsch, but it isn't. It's simultaneously the best and worst song ever. It's the sort of thing you never want to listen to on your own, but it is an absolute killer at parties.




The crowd was actually rather loud as the Crustyland postcard ended; this was their beloved entertainer singing on home soil after all. The stage lights dim, leaving just a soft amber glow on the back of the stage. As the music begins, the unmistakable blare of a trumpet pierces the air, carrying a melody straight out of the roaring 1920s. The stage goes crazy with dozens of spotlights.

The drums kick in with a light yet infectious beat, giving the audience no choice but to tap their feet and clap along. It was almost like waiting for the theatre curtains to open, which, funnily enough, was what the background LED depicted. Soon enough, a live band marched onto the stage, swarming the outer edges dressed in red and green sparkly outfits and with very tall black hats on, marching like an invading army. The sounds of a trombone then join in, its deeper tones weaving a warm harmony that dances playfully with the brass before the drums get quicker and a lively clarinet joins in.

After what felt like hours,(it had only been 1 minute and 21 seconds) Sinjur Ħelu made his grand entrance as the red curtains "lifted" and he came comically racing in at speed, almost leaving skidmarks ( no, not those skidmarks, you dirty animal) on stage as he came careening in on his little box with wheels. The crowd cheers as Sinjur Ħelu begins his unintelligible noises.

The staging transported viewers to a whimsical candy-colored construction zone, with oversized lollipops as cranes and gummy bears operating machinery and cartoonish bees drawn to his sugary sweetness on the back LED screen.

Doop moop,
Boop Soop,
Be doop foop,
Geep deep,
Roop voop,
Be doop doob,
Poop yoop, deed boob,
Doop toop, be doop.


The whole thing consisted of various terrifying, no, let's call them intimate closeups of Sinjur Ħelu and his huge beady eyes as various energetic cuts barely staying in the same place for more than two seconds to fit the chaotic song. The whole time, the live band would play their respective instruments playfully with exaggerated movements like, tilting their heads up and down for the wind instruments. The backdrop was a kaleidoscope of colours dancing between neon yellows and pinks to soft pastel blues and browns. The whole thing looked like a clip out of the TV show and no doubt younger audiences (from MCG) would be lapping this up. All the while, he was ramming into various carefully placed bricks, which, through the magic of people dressed in green screen clothes, would magically float up to build a tower centre stage. Sinjur Ħelu triumphs in constructing the tower, only for it to wobble precariously before collapsing in a glittery rainbow of colours that spread across the stage as we have a view from above looking down before we cut back to Sinjur Ħelu racing across the stage from left to right.

And with that the song was finished. We cut to Sinjur Ħelu centre stage. We have another creepy, intimate close-up before cutting to the crowd cheering. The locals loved it but everyone else seemed to be sharing very confused looks.
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Postby Sarawak Darulhana » Mon Dec 16, 2024 6:08 am

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Hi everyone, good to see you again today. You know, here in Sarawak Darulhana, we’re busy preparing for the upcoming Christmas celebrations, which is why we might seem a little unprepared on the international stage.

Wait, it might sound odd to some – an Islamic region celebrating a Christian holiday? But no, maybe you’ve never visited Southeast Asia, where Muslims and Christians coexist like siblings. Here, churches and mosques often stand side by side, much like McDonald’s and Pizza Hut being neighbors. Maybe you’ve only been to more extreme areas... maybe.

Just so you know, in Sarawak Darulhana, we enjoy a lot of public holidays: New Year, Chinese New Year, the start of Ramadan, Eid al-Fitr, Eid al-Adha, Islamic New Year, Prophet Muhammad’s birthday, Wesak Day, Good Friday, and Christmas.

Without further ado, Sarawak Darulhana proudly presents a musical piece representing our land. Wishing you all a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year 2025!



Nation Name: Sarawak Darulhana
Official Broadcaster: Perbadanan Penyiaran Darulhana/Darulhana Network Corporation (DHN)
Song Title: Sitok Bukan Eropah(This is not Europe).
Artist(s) Name(s): Ariffa ft Margani Yasmin

Tune:https://youtu.be/UxbGdh0ekac?si=8JH-DzGPpQmm4gDg

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LYRIC

(Verse 1)
Puan Raghad, udah boring ngan Kuching?
Madam Raghad, are you bored with Kuching?

Sesak rah Hilton kitak terbang sampei Pariis,
Stuck at Hilton, you fly all the way to Paris,

Balit rumah dengan bau minyak wangi Chanel,
Come home smelling like Chanel perfume,

Ke Gambir Street kelak, jangan nak over gilak,
But when you're at Gambir Street, don’t go overboard.


(Verse 2)
Puan hipster, kedak ni upa rah Berlin?
Madam Hipster, how is it in Berlin?

Kitak serasi sik dengan sidak "Germany"?
Do you get along with the German gang?
Sikmok agik nak dengar "kiri-kanan,"
No longer want to hear “left-right”?

Jadi Guten Nacht dan selamat tinggaaaaaal!
So, it’s Guten Nacht and goodbye for youuuuu!

(Chorus)
Pooo-rooo-pooo-pooo-paaa, sitok bukan Eropah,
Pooo-rooo-pooo-pooo-paaa, this isn’t Europe,

Sitok Sarawak, maok biasakan diri rah sitok,
This is Sarawak, better get used to life here,


Sayang dengarlah ho-pa, sitok bukan Eropah,
Darling, listen ho-pa, this isn’t Europe,

Melayu, Dayak, Cina, diam sigek umah,
Malay, Dayak, Chinese, stay in one home,

(hei, sitok kau!).
(hey, here you !).


(Verse 3)
Di mana-mana kitak rasa bagei Miss Travel,
Everywhere you go, you feel like Miss Travel,

Dengan sidak foreigner pun kitak gago nak bercampur,
Mixing with foreigners, you’re always eager,

Ada start-up sebab otak kitak nang pure Melayu,
Start a startup because your brain is truly Malay,

Tapi tua eja nak berangan jadi orang Belgium,
But there is a desire to become Belgian.


(Verse 4)
Dari azali, kita tok nang dah lamak gilaa,
Since Azali(before the universe was created), we’ve always been like this,

Acah-acah British tapi muka nang pure orang Localish.
Acting British, but your face is purely local.

Sikda guna gik kitak nak ngerepak sik tentu pasal,
There's no point in you babbling about things you're not sure about,,

Kitak dah "fall in love" ngan Sarawaaaaaaaaaak!
You’ve already fallen in love with Sarawaaaaaaaaaak!

(Ebaaaaah!)
(Ebaaaaah!)

(Chorus)
Pooo-rooo-pooo-pooo-paaa, sitok bukan Eropah,
Pooo-rooo-pooo-pooo-paaa, this isn’t Europe,

Sitok Sarawak, maok biasakan diri rah sitok,
This is Sarawak, better get used to life here,

Sayang dengarlah ho-pa, sitok bukan Eropah,
Darling, listen ho-pa, this isn’t Europe,

Melayu, Dayak, Cina, diam sigek umah,
Malay, Dayak, Chinese, stay in one home,

(Sigek umah ahhh).
( one home ahhh).


(Bridge)
Gereja ngan masjid sebelah bagei McDonald's dengan PizzaHut,
A church and a mosque side by side, like McDonald’s and Pizza Hut.

(Verse 5)
Angkat tangan, tangan rah udaraaa,
Raise your hands, hands in the airrrr,

Kamek cam kitak dari jauh nun disanaaa.
I can spot you from far over there.

Kitak perasan kitak bagei orang Amsterdaaam,
You think you’re like someone from Amsterdam,

Tapi wajah kitak ya, pioooooor dari Meeeeeludaaaaaaaaaaam!
But your face, it’s purely from Meeeeeludaaaaam!(Meludam is a Malay-Dayak town on the coast of Sarawak)

(Chorus)
Pooooooo-roooooooo-poooooo-poooooo-paaaa, sitok bukan Eropah,
Pooooooo-roooooooo-poooooo-poooooo-paaaa, this isn’t Europe,

Sitok Sarawak, maok biasakan diri rah sitok,
This is Sarawak, better get used to life here,

Sayang, ho-pa, sitok bukan Eropah,
Darling, ho-pa, this isn’t Europe,

Melayu, Dayak, Cina, duduk sigek meja,
Malay, Dayak, Chinese, sit at one table.

Pooooo-rooooo-poooo-poooo-paaaa, sitok bukan Eropah,
Pooooo-rooooo-poooo-poooo-paaaa, this isn’t Europe,

Sitok Sarawak, maok biasakan diri rah sitok,
This is Sarawak, better get used to life here,

Sayang, ho-pa, sitok bukan Eropah,
Darling, ho-pa, this isn’t Europe,

Melayu, Dayak, Cina, duduk sigek meja.
Malay, Dayak, Chinese, sit at one table.

(Outro)
Oooh-oooh-oooh-oooh, yai-yai-yai-yai (hei),
Oooh-oooh-oooh-oooh, yai-yai-yai-yai (hey),

YAi-yai-yai, yai-yai-yai, yai-yai-yai-yai (hei),
Yai-yai-yai, yai-yai-yai, yai-yai-yai-yai (oh).

Oooh-oooh-oooh-oooh, yai-yai-yai-yai (hei),
Oooh-oooh-oooh-oooh, yai-yai-yai-yai.

YAi-yai-yai, yai-yai-yai, yai-yai-yai-yai (hei),
Yai-yai-yai, yai-yai-yai, yai-yai-yai-yai (oh).
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Postby Kalosia » Mon Dec 16, 2024 6:45 am

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Survivor's Guilt — O-Kai
performed in English to the tune of Bonnie & Clyde — YUQI


Once again, Olimpia Kaimar returns to the WorldVision stage, having last done so 7 years ago at the 53rd WorldVision Song Contest in Cherbourg, Normandy & Picardy. In doing so, she has come close to breaking a WorldVision record, almost becoming the returning artist with the longest WorldVision hiatus (65 editions—the current record is 68).

Our girlie is Britonish-born, delivered in Doportedas to a Britonish father and Kalosian mother. While her career is mostly in Britonisea, she has used the biggest song contest in the multiverse to connect with her Kalosian roots. Perhaps it is also true that trying to make it in the Britonish music industry can be a challenge—one year she participated in Vha Mehlodhivestoile and didn't make it to the final. Yet her songs have found considerable success in Kalosia, charting regularly.

Now, when she first participated in the WorldVision Song Contest, Malta Comino Gozo had not even made their debut! In fact, they would only do so 25 editions later. But as we have seen, the fellow Mediterranean island nation has put themselves on the map, not only emerging as a WV powerhouse but also making Kalosians familiar with their sandy shores. Between Kalosia and Malta Comino Gozo, together the two of us possess 13 WorldVision victories, accounting for exactly one out of every 9 wins.

When she first participated, O-Kai had never even heard of Malta Comino Gozo. But now here she was in her delegation bus on a random road in Valletta, sitting in traffic. Traffic. In a small island nation where more people sit on a beach chair than above the chassis of a car. The flow of vehicles moved so slowly, she was afraid she was going to be late to her rehearsals. Surely you would think, in a world where "we can be anything", that also means that we can be on time?!

Eventually, the bus passed the site of a road accident. We now know that there were no casualties and one person is being treated in hospital for serious injuries, but in the moment the damage seemed devastating. The authorities were quite visibly doing their best to ensure people were able to move by, especially delegations trying to make it to their scheduled rehearsals. O-Kai was about to be fed-up with sitting in the bus all day, but then arrived at the Fed-Ex arena. She arrived on time too—the contest organisers had communicated with the bus driver and liaised with the delegation to adjust their departure time from the hotel and ensure that, despite the longer commute, they would not be late.

Now, the song she has arrived in Valletta to sing is called "Survivor's Guilt". Contrary to what one might think, this song is not a solemn ballad that deals with the depression and loneliness of being spared another chance at life when others didn't. Rather, it is the opposite—she wants to put someone in that position! O-Kai's "Survivor's Guilt" is an anthemic vow of revenge, sung from the perspective of someone heartbroken, betrayed by her now ex-lover.

And for the big night, O-Kai was wearing a daring, short black dress with both her shoulders exposed. Call it a revenge dress, if you will. Yet, it was designed to still allow plenty of movement for O-Kai as this was an upbeat song she was performing.

As the song began, the stage was quite sparse. At least that's what the cameras made it look like. She was standing alone, angles made to emphasize the abundance of wide space that she stands in, alone at the center of the stage. The background screens were a polygonal pattern dazzling in chromatic shades of blue (borderline teal) with hints of silver.

The way you smiled, the way you frowned
Always touched me in the heart
And when you said you’d come around
I knew you’d come to play your part


Throughout these opening verses, there is a generous use of moving cameras (i.e. steadicams, the spidercam) which move slowly towards or around O-Kai, building an air of suspense.

But then one day, I heard a sound
And my curiosity
It led the way, and then I found
All your promiscuity


Suddenly, seemingly out of nowhere, two dancers appear, a man and a woman. The woman has her long hair tied into a ponytail and both of them are wearing the same outfit—a navy blue long-sleeve button up shirt and formal-ish trousers. They move swiftly and full of conviction, although you've seen nothing yet.

You love me like you’re innocent
But you don’t know what you’re dealing with
Your excuses soon will make no sense
And then one day you’ll be on full offence


Now the two dancers are at full speed, with solo movements so fast you can barely keep track! O-Kai, meanwhile, mainly just stands in the middle, bar the occasional timed gesture. Her face means business. The stage illumination is dominated by white, flashing lights, offsetting the LED screens behind them which still show the chromatic polygonal texture, although the 'reflective' lighting of this texture is ever so dynamic.

If you destroy it, all we built
And between both of us, it’s you that survives
You won’t enjoy it, feeling guilt
I’ll make you carry it the rest of your life


Now as we come back to the verses, things slow down a little, and the stage illumination dims again. The backing dancers are now interacting with each other in their choreography, and although their lighting is deemphasized, the cameras do take several moments to focus on them, occasionally cutting to O-Kai's stern and scornful look.

I took your lust, playing your games
Thought you were more than a friend
You broke my trust, I feel ashamed
Cannot believe this is the end


Now as the suspense builds again, O-Kai takes a few steps forward to the beat, matching against the choreography of the backing dancers.

You love me like you’re innocent
But you don’t know what you’re dealing with
Your excuses soon will make no sense
And then one day you’ll be on full offence


Now she sings with full power, and the dancers are energetic as ever. The cameras are also very dynamic at this point, switching between several different shots (including wide shots) to give a sense of motion and inertia.

If you destroy it, all we built
And between both of us, it’s you that survives
You won’t enjoy it, feeling guilt
I’ll make you carry it the rest of your life

If you destroy it, all we built
And between both of us, it’s you that survives
You won’t enjoy it, feeling guilt
I’ll make you carry it the rest of your life


Now things slow down a little for the middle eight. Here we see steadicams used for intimate, close up shots. O-Kai herself is actually dimly lit, creating an air of eery suspense as she softly glares into the camera. Not in an aggressive way, but oh you just know she means business. The dancers are nowhere to be seen, but it doesn't matter because you can hardly see anything else anyway.

Give me a three, two, one
I’ll be dancing with you
Around the error of your ways
And in a three, two, one
I’ll go ballistic on you
If you don’t have a “sorry” to say

Baby, shouldn’t call you baby
I don’t feel so smart
Maybe my friends were right to warn
That soon enough you’d come and break my heart


The steadicam quickly pulls away from O-Kai and the dancers re-enter the frame. O-Kai's gestures are powerful as ever as she sings these final choruses almost with rage. The dancers start dancing closer to her as well.

If you destroy it, all we built
And between both of us, it’s you that survives
You won’t enjoy it, feeling guilt
I’ll make you carry it the rest of your life

If you destroy it, all we built
And between both of us, it’s you that survives
You won’t enjoy it, feeling guilt
I’ll make you carry it the rest of your life


And finally, as the song comes to an end, the three of them make a final pose. The entry is over. The audience cheers, and O-Kai thanks them: "THANK YOU VALLETTA! YOU'VE BEEN AWESOME!", waving right before she and the dancers vacate the stage to make way for the next entry.
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Postby Uskad » Mon Dec 16, 2024 11:16 am

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18. USKAD

Takarana Hebena - Sayangku

Music and lyrics: Takarana Hebena and Konia Suladerana

Tune: https://youtu.be/MU6A6uo8nsM?si=QCRtUT2ImQqo28Yc

BACKGROUND

Back in WV117, Echo Lanterns represented Uskad, and the results were a bit disappointing. Very dissapointing. But the BSRU, still armed with their culture budget boost from the Treasury, has decided to give it a second chance, and viral Uskadian singer Takarana Hebena has been selected to represent Uskad for this edition.

Most Uskadian WV fans had mixed opinions about last entry, and the BSRU is certainly working very hard to get Uskadians to an at least decent entry, maybe at the top ten.

SINGER

Takarana Hebena (born 17 April 1998) is an Uskadian singer and songwriter. A recently successful pop singer in Uskad singing in Uskadian Malay, he has released 2 studio albums and one has reached the top charts in Uskad. His song “Sayangku” has been internally selected to represent Uskad in the 118th WorldVision Song Contest in Valletta, Malta Comino Gozo.

He went viral on lockdown during the COVID-19 pandemic, via Uskadian social media, and has had a successful music career since then. His music then

THE SONG
Interviewer: “Takarana, thank you for sitting down with us just days before your performance at Valletta. The anticipation from WorldVision fans here because your song is immense. How are you feeling as the big day approaches?”

Takarana: “Thank you for having me. I feel very nervous, but also very excited! This song means everything to me, and knowing I’ll be sharing it to such a large audience is both thrilling and overwhelming. I just hope I can do it justice.”

Interviewer: “Can you tell us a bit about the meaning of your song?”

Takarana: “It’s a deeply personal song for me. It’s about loss and love. I wrote it after losing someone very close to me, someone who was my, let’s say, guiding light. The song is my way of keeping his memory alive and sharing the journey of grief and love with others. It’s truthful, and it’s honest, because I think that’s what he deserves.”

Interviewer: “We don’t know exactly what the staging will look like, and we prefer to keep it that way, but you have said that it revolves around a single chair, what was your reasoning of choosing that?”

Takarana: “Yes, the chair is at the heart of the performance. It symbolises his presence and also his absence. It’s a simple object, but it also has like, deep meaning in my opinion. It’s where he sat, where we talked, where we shared moments. On the big stage, it becomes a representation for the emotions in the song. It’s about the connection I think.”

Interviewer: “You’ve said before that music helps you process your emotions. How has working on this song helped you personally?”

Takarana: “It’s been healing in many ways. Writing and performing the song forces me to confront my feelings, but it also reminds me of the many things that we shared. It’s celebrating the love we had and the memories. Every time I sing it, I feel a spiritually closer to him.”

Interviewer: “Some of the other participating nations are expected to have unique and interesting staging. Were you tempted to go for something like that?”

Takarana: “Not at all. I wanted the staging to fit the song and its message. The chair, the lighting, the atmosphere, they all fit the story I want to tell. I think simplicity can speak louder than shiny effects, and this song needs that kind of simplicity.”

Interviewer: “What message do you hope audiences take away from your performance?”

Takarana: “I hope people realise that love doesn’t end, even when someone is gone. Loss is universal, but so is love. I want the song to be a reminder that even in grief, there’s beauty, and that the people we lose stay with us in the memories and the love we carry.”

Interviewer: “Finally, how are you preparing emotionally for what’s sure to be a powerful performance?”

Takarana: “I’m trying to focus on staying grounded. I’ve been revisiting the moments that inspired the song, reminding myself why I’m doing this. It’s about honesty. When I step onto that stage, I’ll be thinking of him, and I’ll sing from my heart.”

Interviewer: “We can’t wait to see your performance, Takarana. Thank you for sharing your story with us.”

Takarana: “Thank you. It’s such a great honour to be able to share this song with the world.”

PERFORMANCE

Ada tanda di hatiku
Rasa hangat dari tanganmu
Walau tak di sini
Jiwamu tetap bersamaku

Oh, biarkan aku menjaga
Kenangan yang kau tinggalkan
Meski air mata mengalir
Cintaku takkan pudar


Kamu tahu, kau tetap milikku
Meski waktu berlalu
Takkan kulupakan
Selalu, kan kusimpan senyummu
Seperti bintang di langit
Tak akan pernah hilang


Hu-uh-uh
Hu-uh-uh


Kupikirmu setiap malam
Temani langkahku sendiri
Oh, apapun kan kulakukan
Agar kau tetap abadi
test


Oh, biarkan aku menjaga
Dunia yang pernah kita buat
Meski kini hanya bayangmu
Yang selalu ada di sini


Tolong tahu kau tetap milikku
Meski waktu berlalu
Ku takkan melupakan
S’lamanya ’kan kusimpan senyummu
Seperti bintang yang setia di langit
Takkan pernah hilang


Cintaku, meski kau jauh di sana
Ku tahu kau menunggu
Sampai kita bersatu lagi
S’lamanya ’kan kusimpan senyummu
Seperti bintang yang setia di langit
Takkan pernah hilang


Hu-uh-uh
Hu-uh-uh


Tolong aku, jangan lepaskan aku
Hati ini tetap untukmu
Meski hanya kenangan
Selamanya kan kusimpan senyummu
Seperti bintang yang setia di langit
Takkan pernah hilang
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Postby Darkmania » Wed Dec 18, 2024 10:27 am

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KAKTÜS ft. Kären Dürmenstrom- "Free Yourself (Mistakes)"




(KAKTÜS on top, Kären on bottom)
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Here is something you never expected. An actual darkmanian WorldVision entry. These things have been quite rare, partly due to a lot of darkmanain artists and bands not wanting to share a stage with Vartugia due to... you know... massive human rights abuses over there. So now that Vartugia is gone, DäTV is happy to return back to WorldVision, much to the delight of the fandom who always wanted a darkmanain return. Hopefully for a longer period this time. DäTV brings a DJ and a 25-year-old female artist who is currently having a breakout year.

Alëxandÿr Wälterno broke out in 2017 when his song "Heartbreaker" went massively viral and went 1st on the charts for 7 weeks. Since then he's become quite popular and has sometimes been the main feature of darkmanain summer music festivals. Don't forget he also won several awards for his work. Since his breakout, there has never been a year where he hasn't won an award for something, either as "Best New Artist" or his many "Best Electronic Musician" awards. He's already gotten the record for the ladder 6 times. He's mostly known as his stagename of KAKTÜS. Why KAKTÜS? Well, he was in a small gang with his friends during his youth with his nickname being "kaktüs", darkmanian for cactus, the reason for this has sadly been lost to time. Maybe it was because his favourite colour is green?

KAKTÜS also brings an up-and-coming artist Kären Dürmenstorm, who already had several chart toppers, and even won a singing contest wearing a butterfly costume. They have already had two songs together, this is their third one and already it's going up the charts. Kären first took part in a children's song contest as a 10-year-old and while she didn't win the contest, it sparked a passion. She took a break but returned to the music scene aged 15. She is somehow not a stranger to WorldVision, having actually attended as a member of the audience in WSC 115. If you are lucky, you might have spotted her.



DJ: Alëxandÿr Wälterno ("KAKTÜS")
Vocals: Kären Dürmenstrom


As we cut to the live images of the arena, there are only Alëxandÿr and Kären and a steadicam operator on the stage. As green is a trademark of Alëxandÿr, both Kären and Alëandÿr wear green. The music starts with a shot of a steadicam recording Alëxandÿr's hands playing around in his booth. Kären is placed on the catwalk with a microphone in her hand. After some establing shots of her, she begins to sing.

It’s ok to make mistakes all the time
These sorts of things make you learn
You learn when you get older
You get free and learn yourself
Things will never be exactly as they are
Breathing the free air of liberty
Sailing in unknown waters never seen before
Time really files


She slowly walks towards Alëxandÿr's booth and is seen vibing to the song. Alëxandÿr's headset does accidentally falls off him but he picks it up without any issues. Most shots mainly focus on Kären so this isn't quite noticeable unless you wanna see Alëxandÿr has in-ears monitors and his headset isn't plugged in.

It’s ok growing up
Think of steps you have taken
Free yourself from past mistakes


A camera crane pulls away during the first drop as we see Kären sort of dancing. It's not the main focus but her vocals don't seem to be affected quite hard by the dancing. But the audience seems to like it, as shots of them seems them having a good time with some dancing.

Free yourself
Free yourself
Free yourself


Most shots are of the audience vibing or dancing to the song as we go back to Kären singing. She is on the main stage with Alëxandÿr behind her. A steadicam operator is seen running towards the stage as we cut to Kären singing.

Shape your own future self
Take off your wheels and go ahead
You learn when you get older
Share what you know with yourself
You can be surprised
Run as far as you can
Can’t stop you
You can go places you never been
Time flies


A steadicam flies from Alëxandÿr's left shoulder and goes to the right of his booth as Kären once again is close to him and also in the end of the shot. Kären is quite focused on the song, but takes the time to wink to the camera, creating perhaps a moment for the funny moments compilations.

It’s ok growing up
Correcting your own path
Free yourself from past mistakes


The spidercam flies away with the stage being as green as you can get as we near the end of the song. The audience is vibing harder than ever, enjoying this song.

Free yourself
Free yourself
Free yourself

And with the finishing notes, a quite loud applause is heard. Many fans have, to repeat it again, wanted Darkmania to return. And they have.

Kären also thanks the audience in Maltese. Her pronunciation is a bit off, but forgive her, it's something she learned during her time here for rehearsals.

Kären: Grazzi Ħafna Il-Belt.


Many darkmanian fans have attended and we see a lot of the green-blue-red tricolour. Many fans seem to enjoy this song, maybe this will do well. As the flag of the next competing entry is revealed, the audience roars like you never heard before. You will understand why when you scroll whose next below this entry.
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Postby Malta Comino Gozo » Wed Dec 18, 2024 10:28 am

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Nation Name: Malta Comino Gozo
Official Broadcaster: MCG 1
Tune: Red Electric - Emotional Surgery
Song Title: Purgatory
Artist(s) Name(s): 5ive
Lyrics & Music: Keiran Schiano, James Favray, Sebastjan Guerrera, Benjamin Miller, and Kristofer Azzopardi


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The voting had been a whirlwind, and many wondered why one would inflict this upon themselves for a second time, but Noah wasn't phased. He had enjoyed it so much in WV111 in Akjefuldin and was back for more. The thrill of watching the results flood in from the national juries was just something so pure and satisfying. Three sets of twelves from Ignosia, StrayaRoos and Uskad put them firmly in third place with the juries! Noah was beyond delighted. It looked like they were on track for another top-five result. The televoting commenced and took off with vigour. With Malta Comino Gozo receiving a solid 100 points, it flung them into the lead. Would they stay in the lead, "Probably not", Noah thought to himself, but that wasn't breaking the smile strewn across his face. Ugunnustan soon overtook them with 113 points until it was hosts Plangainer's turn, and just like that, they received 113 points as well but were cemented into first with a total of 246 points, their first win AND on home soil.

Noah had finished third! This marked yet another podium result for him, adding to his growing list of achievements and another triumphant result for his country, which had now finished in the top five seventeen times in a row! He wondered if any other country had this record in the contest?! Celebrations within the team with heartfelt hugs, kisses, and some playful hair ruffles soon turned to celebrate Mercey Sofi from Plangainer, a country that, after years of striving and coming close, had finished runners-up in the past two contests, had finally got their first elusive win. This was their night.

Another hero welcomed Noah back to MCG before his life turned back to relatively normal and decompressed from what was the WorldVision bubble. MCGBC, on the other hand, would not be decompressing from that bubble. Unbeknownst to the public, they were in the midst of strategic discussions and plans to submit a bid for the 118th edition of the contest. It had been twelve editions since WV was in Għain, and MCGBC were keen to host the contest again, this time back in Valletta. With excitement brewing behind the scenes, they were determined to make their mark again by becoming one of only three countries to host five times.

Discussions with the IBA approved Valletta's bid to host, and all the hosting cogs kicked into gear. It's funny that the country, now hosting five times, also had a group with a similar-sounding name, doing very well with their next album, 5ive, the national and internationally renowned band hailing from Malta Comino Gozo. With 16 singles and 3 album releases, all reached #1 in the I-MCG radio/music charts. Their WorldVision winning song "Summer Nights" spent 16 at weeks #1 on the official I-MCG charts and 8 weeks #1 on the Bay Radio charts – breaking local records. "Faultlines", their second WorldVision entry, peaked at #1 for over 6 weeks and charting around the multiverse. Their third WorldVision entry, "The Plan", which finished third in the contest, also peaked at number one for 6 weeks. Over the years, the band has been voted the best up-and-comers and received Best Music Video, Best Song (thrice), and Best Local Band (thrice) at the Kings Music Awards in Valletta.

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While the band hadn't been on a formal hiatus, they had stepped back from releasing much new music, with only two singles dropping in the past year. But that didn't mean they were sitting idle! They remained deeply engaged with WorldVision, co-writing and producing songs, and thrilling sellout crowds with live performances across the islands. But there was still an itch, a yearning to return to the contest.

With their fresh new track "Purgatory" just out and MCGBC's number on speed dial, the band felt the moment was ripe for a grand comeback, especially on the reveal that the contest would be on home turf. When they reached out to MCGBC, the response was almost immediate: a resounding yes! It was official and 5ive would be making their triumphant return!
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You'd be hard-pushed to find anyone in the WorldVision bubble who hadn't heard of 5ive. They were arguably one of MCG's biggest bands springing onto the international scene back in WorldVision 89, winning the contest for Malta Comino Gozo for the second time and starting a record of three back-to-back wins. After that, the band achieved international success with tours throughout the multiverse. The band soon returned to the 98th contest in Keterig, finishing in a respectable fourth place. Only two editions would pass this time, and the band represented their country again at the 101st contest in Lipa, where they finished a brilliant third. Now representing their islands again, they had become the first MCGoan act to go to WV four times. Now, this must have been a big itch!

5ive revealed shortly after being announced for WV118 that they owed their success to WorldVision and said, "Honestly, we don't think they would be where they are today without it." From humble beginnings to international stars, WorldVision has transformed their lives.

Keiran Schiano, 31, 5ive's lead singer, lives in Il-Hillside with their fiancé Amy, and in his free time, when he is not in the studio singing and songwriting, he loves cooking, working out, playing chess and watching films. Building a reputation for himself in the small but very friendly Malta Comino Gozo pop/rock scene, he was soon acknowledged as one of Malta Comino Gozo's most skilful singers. Naturally, production activity followed shortly. Working out of small studios in his hometown as well as in Swatar Bay (where Keiran took his master's degree in fine art), tracks like the pop/rock hit "Arcimboldo" soon landed in the top 40 charts. What would follow after would see the band become renowned worldwide. Keiran's sound is raw, playful and drenched in oceans of soul – just the passion the Worldvision Song Contest was looking for.


In a recent TV interview about the upcoming contest in Valletta, the band said,


"I think the best way to describe us would simply be five guys making music for kicks. We found each other through our love of music, and we continue to bond over it to this day. The main aim of the music we make, for the moment at least, is to be unique and bring out our full potential as musicians whilst still being easy to listen to and understand, even for the least musical of people.

We've been together in this current line-up, writing our own original songs since we were 16 years old, and you can hear that young naivety in some of our older songs. The harshest reality we had to face as the band got more serious and we started to get some good gigs, was that being in a band is more than just writing songs, recording them and playing live: there's a business side to it that none of us were prepared for, so that took quite a while to get used to. In fact, we're not used to it yet, even after all success!"


5ive's brand new song "Purgatory" is a powerful and emotionally charged track that is about the anguish of being trapped in a space and stuck between love and heartbreak. Despite the song’s driving, almost happy and upbeat tempo, its lyrics tell a different story—one of longing, inner turmoil, and the struggle to move on when love is unreciprocated. Written by the band as a whole and drawn from personal experiences, the song blends vulnerability with explosive instrumentals. Driven by Keiran’s powerful, soul-stirring vocals "Purgartory" is also a cathartic anthem of inner conflict brought to life with 5ive's signature blend of theatrical staging and electrifying live sound. Also with this being 5ive's fourth performance, expect some phenomenal staging. Be prepared to have this song on repeat!

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"I can't express how surreal it feels to be back at WorldVision," Keiran typed in his phone journal. "It's not just the competition itself; it's the absence of the usual hustle and bustle that comes with traveling to a foreign contest. Part of me feels a bit of sympathy for all those delegations arriving from distant corners of the globe, while here we are already on home soil! I've holidayed in Comino and Gozo before growing up, and we spent many summer nights (see what I did there) there."

And now, the guys and I are being put up in a five-star hotel in Marsa Spire, and all expenses are paid for! I'm not complaining—far from it—but I can't shake this strange feeling. I can pop back home whenever I want; in fact, I can see my house from up here. If I squint hard enough, I could probably spot Amy waving from our balcony! Having the contest back on home soil is something else. The entire country is mad for WorldVision at the best of times but having it here again and seeing every lampost and bus shelter adorned with flags, banners and posters just shows that every individual here is looking forward to it!"


The band would have a hectic week in the run-up to rehearsals. The band was used to fans tapping them on the back asking for a selfie and or autograph but with the mass influx of WorldVision fans (predicted at over 40,000) ascending on MCG, there was a lot more attention on them due to their past achievements as well being the home act this contest. They found themselves impromptu busking an acoustic version of their song wherever they went, whether that be outside the iconic spots like St. Mark's Cathedral or near the fan zone, not that it bothered them; heck, it was more exposure! TV and newspaper interviews aside about the band's return, they got to eat up all the festivities and events the contest offered up. Exploring Santa Lucia and Tas Faqqani after its WorldVision transformation and acting like tourists in their own country was a lot of fun.

Despite their busy schedule, the band made time to soak up the energy of WorldVision's cultural transformation. They attended the WorldVision Film Festival in Valletta's Old Town, where they mingled with eager fans and other artists from this year's contest while enjoying documentaries about its storied history. One evening, they found themselves swept into the magic of the Grand Harbour Fireworks Display as it lit up the Mediterranean as past WorldVision hits blared in the background. MCG never missed an opportunity for a fireworks show!

They then joined crowds in the cobbled plazas of the Old Town, where dancers and live art installations had turned the once quiet city into an open-air celebration. In the heart of the old town, they indulged in street food—sampling ġbejna, pastizzi, and honey rings with a side order of mulled wine; nothing new to them really, but hey, MCGoan snacks were second to none.

As the week of downtime, if you could call it that, drew to a close, the band threw themselves into intense rehearsals. Each moment on stage at the Fed-Ex Forum was a reminder of the stakes and the honour of representing their country. The stage for this contest was overwhelming in its intricacy with its vast space for performing and magical overhead light rigging. Still, they carried the energy of the week's celebrations, channelling the love, excitement, and unity they had witnessed into every part of their performances. Every spare moment was spent making sure the entire staging was accurate and precise, as well as doing various press interviews and mingling with the other entrants from the contest, which was also a highlight. By the time the main event rolled around, 5ive was more than ready to bring the house down—home turf, worldwide stage, and hearts full of MCGoan pride. Could they become the first MCGoan act to win twice and achieve a record win?


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Keiran stands centre main stage in a gradient grey outfit, the carefully chosen colours shifting subtly from light grey to charcoal, embodying the in-between state of purgatory. His almost plain long-sleeved t-shirt is smooth and fitted, with faint black, asymmetrical cracks stitched into the fabric, creating a projection-friendly canvas for what would come later. With his sleeves rolled up, Keiran reveals an impressive array of intricate tattoos that dance across his muscular forearms, each ink mark telling a story of its own. His slim-fitting charcoal-coloured trousers complimented his powerful legs, and he wore sturdy black boots, which were just visible now before the dry ice appeared.

The crowd cheered and wooed as the band got set up, and Keiran positioned himself at the edge of the slightly raised central area on the main stage, in front of his microphone stand. Calls of his name rang out, and for a fleeting moment, his stoic composure faltered, bringing a slight blush to his face as he fiddled nervously with his guitar strap. He glanced briefly at the audience, his hazel eyes searching, before flashing a lopsided smile.

He had the kind of face that stopped you in your tracks. He must get used to that, the sudden pause in a person's natural expression when they looked his way, followed by overcompensating with a nonchalant gaze and a weak smile. Of course, the blush that accompanied it was a dead give-away. It didn't help that he was so modest with it; it made the girls and some boys fall for him all the more. Despite all the opportunities that came his way, he was a one-woman-man who prized genuineness, inner beauty and thoughtful conversation above lipstick and high heels. He was handsome, alright, but inside, he was beautiful.

His fair brown hair was expertly styled by the make-up department. It was a casual jumble sometimes but mostly neat and flowing. His crescent-of-moon eyebrows were thin and narrow. He carried an imperious nose well, and his angular cheekbones carved down towards a flinty jaw. Unusually for a model, he had a manly, tall, well-built physique.

His brown eyes were orb round and darted constantly, a-gleam with delight and the vigour of youth. They were soft eyes and swam with joy. They shone brightly like two sapphires dipped in a milky pool and like the colour of earth kissed by spring rains, the hue that promises to stir life from dormant seeds, guiding the plants upward by the light before blossoming into their vibrant colours of the spring season. Everyone who met Keiran commented on his cheerful character and his gentle nature.

The stage was now set. It was dark, ethereal, and theatrical. The viewers were in for a treat. MCGBC had gone all out on hosting and staging. Behind Keiran, Benjamin is centre right, standing in front of his black elevated electronic keyboard, Sebastjan on his shining black metalic bass guitar was a few steps to the far right of the raised stage, Kristofer on drums was to our left (Keiran's right), at the back of the raised stage. Finally, James, on his vivid burgundy electric guitar, is standing with an assured posture to the far left of the stage. Each member of the band was wearing a fitted, long-sleeved white shirt and tattered slim-fit trousers.

Keiran relaxed, taking a steady breath. Silence fell. The first faint, lingering notes of the synthesiser echo through the air as the song begins to play, as our view fades from black to Benjamin standing behind his electronic keyboard in front of one of the towering vertical LED pillars. The stage is dark, and he's lit in a heavenly white spotlight that cascades down on him angelically. The silence is now gone and replaced with deafening cheers for the hosts. His hands rush across the keys as he begins the opening synthesiser sounds. His head bobs in time with the music, already lost in the rhythm, but not so much that he can't flirt with the camera as he shares a cheeky wink. An accompanying sound of an electric guitar now fills the air. James plays on before the camera does an anticlockwise spin and races towards Kristofer on drums as the drums come firing in.

The stage now explodes with heavenly white light as the pillars and LED floor glow white. White spotlights sweep dramatically across the ecstatic audience, ready for the host nation to deliver. Kristofer plays with abandon a huge smile across his face as he pounds the drums and cymbols. The camera does a 180 and smoothly snakes and weaves away from him and twists to capture the sea of cheering fans as Keiran steps into the frame. Positioned toward the back before the song began, he now strides forward with quiet confidence, heading toward his microphone stand as if drawn by an unseen force and followed by a white spotlight. The tension builds, the atmosphere electric, as he readys himself to sing.

The camera now cuts to an upper body shot of Keiran cast in a silhouette. The heavenly white lights swamping the stage from the intro dim now, replaced by a subtle gradient of cool greys and pale icy blues. A gentle, swirling, low fog now envelops the stage floor.

The camera starts tight on Keiran's face, capturing his raw emotion as he delivers the opening lines. This wasn't just a performance. It was a confession. He is now completely bathed in a grey projections mapping light that strips away all the colours of his figure. The camera then pans down his arm to his outstretched left hand, then pulls back, revealing the contrasting halves of the stage: a glowing white "heaven" side on his right side and a smouldering "hell" side on his left, with Keiran standing in the neutral, misty and shadowy centre. Purgatory. The camera pulls back now giving us a railcam shot with Keiran filling the foreground. At the centre, we see all of purgatory in its grey, fragmented void glory. Purgatory was a haunting blend of beauty and despair—a surreal no man’s land where time seemed frozen and emotions were fractured. Behind him, the LED screen and structure leading to the geometric light rigging are ridden with cracked mirrors and shards of grey light reflecting the lights away from heaven and hell as he stands isolated in the "in-between." The fragmented light only intensified the void, bouncing away into the darkness as if the centre could not be touched by either realm.

Keiran initially remains rooted in place, his body tense and his hands gripping the microphone stand as he pours his anguish into the lyrics; it is as if he is physically trapped, unable to move, trapped in purgatory. Despite the playfully upbeat melody of the opening, the lyrics represented a more sombre tone.

A rail cam shows the entire stage now head-on. The "heaven" side of the stage was awash with a glowing, ethereal white design with clouds floating across the pillars and back LED screens. Soft white lights with a few golden spotlights from the complex and geometric light rigging suspended above the stage are thrown in for good measure.

On the other side of the stage was "hell," a sharp contrast to the heaven side with fiery reds, blacks, and glowing cracks resembling molten lava strewn across the LED floors. Each side vividly stops abruptly as it touches the middle with no blending. As Keiran sings, "I gave it my all," we cut back to an upper body shot. He hangs his head down before lifting it up for the next line, with a slight wetness in his eyes. The camera pans out, revealing more of his body. As he sings, "Now I'm just a ghost", faint holographic projections of ghostly silhouettes begin to rise from the fog surrounding him, reaching upward before dissolving into nothingness as he stares in disbelief and raises his left hand and clenches it into a fist next to the microphone.

I'm stuck between, this heaven and that hell,
A place where loves gone, has gone and lost its spell
I gave it my all,
But you went and you walked away
Now I'm just a ghost, fading every day tryin' to hold on


We reach the pre-chorus, and flickering grey and white lights surround him, contrasted by the grey background resembling a heartbeat, sync with the music. Keiran detaches his microphone now and steps in front of the stand. There was a real heartache now in his voice.

Collapsing to one knee, we have a close-up from a diagonal angle of the left side of his face. Stull shrouded in grey, a spotlight above him opens up as he sings upwards towards the light. We then cut to an aerial shot looking down. The LED floor underneath Keiran glows faintly beneath the fog, showing ripples like an endless ocean as he sings "Drowning in my ocean of fears." Fading out, we fade into a centre shot with Keiran in the foreground but more emphasis on the backdrop behind him. The vertical LED pillars now display cracked, shifting patterns, as if shattering and contorting under invisible pressure, visually representing the "in-between".

Suddenly, he springs to his feet in one graceful motion, something he had had to practice numerous times in rehearsals that often saw him staggering about, but this time, he nailed it as he is quickly upright once more.

Chasing shadows and wasting time
I'm screaming, but no one hears me,
Drowning in my ocean of fears
I'm lost in the in-between,
A purgatory...


We have a brief view of the entire stage as a burst of light from the rigging envelops the stage for just a second as the chorus bursts into life. Keiran strolls to the right side of the stage. We cut back to the cameraman on stage as we have an angled upper body shot (think of this shot in Loreen-Tattoo) that purposefully cut off his legs to the camera. Keiran, now standing on the edge of purgatory facing his right, turns his body towards heaven and outstretched his right arm with a deliberate and almost reverent motion. The golden lights visible amongst the grey trace the asymmetrical cracks stitched into the fabric of his top, causing his entire torso to glow white and gold, as though being consumed by light.

Still stuck in purgatory with the cracked shifting patterns filling the background, Keiran's grey-washed face is now bathed in the shimmering glow of the heavens. His emotion was a mixture of awe but also torment as the lights traced up his arm, giving him a feel for what once was. Was this what love used to feel like? His eyebrows furrow slightly, his lips trembling as he sings. His voice carried the weight of longing and heartbreak, coming from a place of real pain. His hazelnut eyes were wide and glistening now, transfixed by the light effects, as though he was caught between longing and despair, unsure whether he was reaching toward salvation or surrender in his emotional journey.

In the background, the rest of the band can be heard even though they are not visible. The drums, particularly the combination of the kick, snare, hi-hats, and cymbals, establish the rhythmic backbone. Meanwhile, the synth from the keyboard and the electronic and bass guitars soar.

In a dramatic turn, the camera cuts to the same angle, but from the left side. Keiran runs towards the other side of purgatory. As he shifts dramatically towards the hell side and sings "I'm burning for you", the projection rippling across his chest turns into a charred colour with lava-like streams running up the cracks. His face remains grey as he still remains trapped, watching on as the colourful yet hellish landscape engulfs his arm and torso.

This is purgatory; I'm stuck in the grey
Where love once thrived but now it's fading away
I'm burning for you, but you don't feel a thing...
Lost in the limbo that your silence brings


He turns to head back to the centre as we cut to various shots of each bandmate. Sebastjan on his shining black metallic bass guitar, his head hanging low, lost in concentration. He was standing on the heaven side, illuminated by a soft white light with golden ripples shimmering across his arms and chest. The camera then continues to pan right and zooms in briefly on Benjamin at the centre, bathed in grey, as his fingers glide across the keyboard, capturing the intricate movements that guide the interlude's melodic sound. We pan across the front of Kristofer on drums, he is situated just in hell, his drums highlighted by a faint red underglow from beneath his kit. We finish up with a view of James playing his electric guitar riffs. He is standing in hell with traces of ash and lava projected subtly across his outfit.

The stage dims slightly, with cool tones of blue-grey and silver dominating, creating a melancholic and reflective atmosphere for the next verse. We have a full body shot as Keiran begins the next verse centre stage, standing under a dim, focused spotlight, his body still awash in grey. Subtle pulses of grey and silver light rippled across the stage, imitating the uneasy stillness of the place caught between the two extremes. His posture is slightly hunched, shoulders heavy, as though burdened by an invisible weight.

As he sings "The fire's gone cold, but the pain it still remains," he slowly places his hand over his chest, his movements deliberate and raw, showing a lingering hurt. As he sings, a highway of dark lines begins to trace across his chest like veins. The camera cuts to a full body shot as Keiran wanders towards the heaven side before we transition to a shot inside heaven as we see him approach. Cutting back to the head-on shot showing his left side, we zoom in closer to him. Shrouded in grey still, he sticks his left hand tentatively into heaven as his hand glows a brilliant gold and golden sparks begin to radiate into the air. The light is enough to illuminate his face in a lighter shade of grey. He looks on, captivated, as a ghostly silhouette of a woman appears for just a second before vanishing. We have a quick close-up of his hand as he pulls it back, only for the glow to flicker and die. He had tasted calm and tranquillity for just a moment. Was that the path he wanted, inner peace?

The fire's gone cold, but the pain it still remains,
Your silence echoes; it echoes through my veins
Every word unsaid, is a wound that bleeds right through
And I'm left with,
With a heart that no one needs


With a twirl, he turns and follows the cameraman, who captures him by moving backwards. Keiran, with a piercing gaze towards the lens and outstretched hand, sings, "And I walk this line between hope and despair".

Now positioned next to hell and still illuminated in greyscale, he plunges his right hand into it. His expression changes to one of almost shock as his eyebrows rise in concern as his hand begins to turn coal black with shimmers of orange and gold appearing in the cracks, tracing his veins. He begins to curl his fingers and face it palm up as fiery ash begins to rise and dance from his hand.

Bending slightly at his knees now and clenching his diaphragm, the stage camera cuts to a facial shot and captures the dancing flames in his wide grey eyes, which flicker with intensity like a campfire in the night. As the camera zooms in further, it almost evokes the experience of a captivated tourist leaning in closer to observe an animal trapped behind the glass of its enclosure at the zoo. The flickering flames seem to tell a story of their own, hinting at secrets and emotions hidden beneath the surface, drawing the audience at home deeper into the moment as they share his pain.. Keiran pulls his arm back violently, his hand turning grey again as we have a frontal upper body shot back in purgatory. He turns his palm towards his face in shock as the last of the colours from the embers dissipates.

He had felt the difference between a real loving bond and a parasitic clasp, and he would never forget it, and thus, he would be better protected the next time around. A real love, a real lover, a true loving bond would bring new strength and inner peace, but for now, he was trapped in limbo.

We fade out now to a wide shot as he sings, "Locked in this place, you're the key." The camera pulls back, showing Keiran as a solitary figure in the centre of the fractured stage, caught between the glowing "heaven" and smouldering "hell" sides. It was the first time we could see all three elements in one shot. Heaven was glowing white and ethereal. Fluffy clouds drift lazily across a serene blue sky, interspersed with soft twinkling lights and shimmering golden lights that evoke a sense of peaceful tranquillity and divine beauty.

Hell, in contrast, was fiery reds, oranges, and blacks reminiscent of an inferno with glowing cracks climbing up the LED pillar resembling molten lava. Caught in the tension between these two extremes, Keiran stands amidst a backdrop of shattered glass, reflecting the chaotic turmoil surrounding him. The fragmented pieces glint ominously amongst the grey, capturing the light from both realms, helping emphasise his isolation.

For the last line "I'm lost in the in-between!" We cut back to an upper body cameraman shot of Keiran; his expression reveals a deep mix of confusion and yearning. His eyes, though grey, are wide, shimmering with unshed tears. He was vulnerable. There's a subtle furrow in his brow, hinting at the weight of his emotions as he contemplates the lyrics. He looked all defensive now, or was he edgy? Probably both. His shoulders were slightly hunched, almost as if trying to shield himself from the intensity of his feelings. His right hand, hanging down by his side, was clenched, whether intentional or not, or just the mood of the performance flowing through him, worked. Leaning forward, he raises his hand towards the viewer as if asking for their help, his eyes pulling the audience in.

And I walk this line between hope and despair,
You're everywhere but you're never there
I'm so haunted by what we'll never be,
Locked in this place you're the key
I'm lost in the in between!


The chorus hits again, and a huge burst of light behind him illuminates Keiran in a sharp white light for just a moment as we have a shot of the whole of the middle portion of the stage before it turns back to a lighter shade of grey.

His voice quivers slightly, embodying a mix of desperation and longing. The audience in the arena and at home can feel the weight of his emotions as he shares his deep personal struggle. His body language reflects this inner chaos with his shoulders slightly hunched up again. As he sings "Where every step I walk leads to decay," he takes slow, sober, deliberate steps, each heavy movement as if trudging through thick mud. His hands often reach out into the grey but then fall away, representing his futile attempts to grasp something or someone just beyond his reach. All the while, the LED screens behind him begin to crack further, with cracks spreading in almost every direction. When he reaches the line, [i]"I'm reaching for you, but you're so out of reach," [/i]his gaze shifts upward, hopeful yet filled with sadness, as we have a brilliant ceiling shot looking down. The LED floor under him begins to turn black. He raises his right hand, his face forlorn as if he is trying to bridge that gap, creating an unforgettable image of a desperate connection. It was a majestic piece of camera work as his hands raised upwards, the tips of his fingers filling with colour but stopping just short of breaking free. His fingers curl, and we can all feel the sting of that yearning. With each note, his movements become more pronounced, embodying the turmoil of purgatory. By the time he reaches "Lost in the limbo, this turmoil of purgatory," he is fully immersed in the performance—his body shifting from moments of despair to bursts of intense energy, painting a vivid picture on stage for the spectators of his internal battle. Keiran's facial expressions throughout vary, showcasing pain and longing but also fleeting hope, making each person in the audience feel the haunting beauty of the chorus. The chorus ends with Keiran outstretching an arm towards the stage camera in front as it fades to black.

I'm in purgatory, I can't find my way!
Where every step I walk leads to decay...
I'm reaching for you, but you're so out of reach,
Lost in the limbo, this turmoil of purgatory!


As the instrumental break begins, the stage plunges into a simmering darkness, and a sudden pulse of fiery red light explodes from the "hell" side. James steps forward into the blazing golden spotlight. It was now his time to shine! His expression is blank, and his figure is illuminated in an intense, molten glow. His electric guitar comes alive through dazzling projection mapping; the guitar's body appears to crackle and burn as if forged in the very depths of hell. Vibrant veins of lava and red light ripple across its surface, pulsating in sync with every fiery riff he shreds, spreading upwards towards his hands. The onstage camera does a brilliant angled 360 around him as he plays, so we can see the audience and dazzling light rigging illuminated bright red high above the arena, spectacularly shining with swirling red and orange light beams, spiralling outwards like flames into the arena.

Then the camera zooms in on his hands briefly, fingers darting across the strings with masterful precision, while fiery sparks shoot out from the stage around him, adding a volcanic energy. We then cut to a view looking down as the LED floor beneath him has transformed into a glowing molten rock, embers from CGI drifting upward in slow, hypnotic spirals. James takes a quick glance at the camera above as he tilts his guitar upward; the light catches the shimmering metallic edges of the strings, sending fragmented lens flares into the audience like embers flaring into the night.

The camera pulls back for a dramatic wide shot, revealing James framed against a backdrop of dancing flames projected onto the LED pillars as if the infernal realm itself is roaring to life behind him. The crowd's energy surges with every note as audible cheers from the crowd can be heard.

For the final flourish of his solo, James steps to the edge of the elevated stage, slamming into a crescendo of fiery riffs as a plume of flame jets upwards from the ground, smothering the view and consuming him momentarily in a blast of fire. As the flames dissipate, the lights begin to dim, leaving only the glowing embers of his guitar flickering faintly, seamlessly transitioning back into the haunting tones of the next section as the camera fades seamlessly to Sebastjan's hands playing the bass guitar. The camera pans out and transitions to a handheld shot of Keiran, who is now kneeling at the end of the catwalk. A ghostly mist wraps around his figure as a lonely, cold white spotlight beams at him. The rest of the stage has been plunged into darkness.

We cut briefly to an overhead aerial shot, looking down as the music swells to its final note. The floor beneath him shatters into a dramatic, chaotic swirl of grey, red, and gold as colour begins to filter into pugatory for the first time flowing like little rivers. By the final line, the swirling stops, and the floor splits into two clear halves—heaven and hell—leaving Keiran stranded in the now smaller grey centre. He clasps the microphone with both hands as he sings passionately towards the spider camera in front, the sound of an acoustic guitar echoing out.

I'm screaming at the walls,
And no one hears my call...
Every breath for you is wasted
In this purgatory


The camera races upwards and out, showing the catwalk edges beginning to light up neon white. The beat kicks in like a thunderbolt, and the same camera tilts and races outwards, pulling away from the stage, showing a large proportion of the audience now.

We have a spider cam shot from the main stage as the final chorus erupts with raw power. Glow sticks in the audience, sway left to right in the distance. Keiran runs back to the centre stage, his body tense with desperation. Spotlights whirl chaotically across the stage and arena, crossing paths in dramatic arcs, while a pulsating white glow from the floor creates a sense of instability. He pivots to face the onstage camera as we cut to it. Both sides have now come together, leaving a very thin slither or purgatory left in which he stands. As he sings "This is purgatory; I'm stuck in the grey!", he closes his eyes tightly, mustering his all and then stretches an arm outward, one toward heaven, glowing white and gold, and then quickly swaps the microphone into his other hand and then towards hell, now glowing molten red and black through projection mapping.

We then cut to a view from the back of the Fed-Ex Forum, showing the entire stage and light rigging. Each of the dozens of angular LED panels shines neon white above the arena and we have a clear view of all three areas of the stage.

The camera cuts to Keiran again for "Where love once lived, but it's fading away." He staggers forward, his hand gripping his chest, his face contorted with anguish as if the emotional weight was too much to bear. His eyes, glistening with unshed tears, reflect a profound sense of loss, as if he's mourning not just a relationship but the very essence of what once brought him joy. The weight of his sorrow is palpable to everybody, wrapping around him like a suffocating shroud, making it clear that the remnants of that love are slipping further from his grasp.

On the first repetition of "This turmoil of purgatory!" sung by his bandmates, Keiran falls to his knees, overwhelmed by the weight of the emotions. His head tilted back as if crying out in defeat or surrender, the scene shifts to a railcam perspective, offering an intimate close-up of him framed against the vibrant backdrop of the stage as both heaven and hell begin to meet and extinguish purgatory. His body is engulfed by a burst of golden and fiery lights emanating from the stage floor, consuming him as he reaches his emotional breaking point. His figure's colour has vibrantly returned, as if washed anew, while his body is enveloped in the warm, radiant golden light. This illumination wraps around him, casting a glow that highlights the small yet significant smile etched on his face. He has made his choice, a conscious decision that signals a new beginning, and with this clarity, he takes a decisive step forward on his journey. The path ahead is uncharted, but it ignites a sense of purpose within him, fueling his resolve to embrace the challenges that lie ahead.

This is purgatory; And I'm stuck in the grey!
Where love once lived,
But now it's fading away!
This turmoil of purgatory
This turmoil of purgatory


And with that, the stage fades to black and signals a deafening cheer and applause from the home crowd. And when I say deafening, I mean deafening. The standard lightning returns as we see Keiran is now on his feet. That small smile from earlier had turned into a radiant teeth-filled grin as he stood there blinking hard, staring into the sea of spectators. The camera pans the crowd, and what a sight it was. Every nation, you name it, their flag was being waved energetically by almost eighteen thousand fans! Seated fans were on their feet, the standing crowd were jumping, and the whole arena echoed with pride. Humbled, we clip back to a close-up of Keiran, who shakes his head, grinning unable to comprehend anything. "Grazzi Ħafna Il-Belt!" he belts out. "Thank you all so much!" The rest of the band then swarm the centre stage and hug each other in a massive group embrace.

Keiran and the band took a second to just absorb the noise. Had it occurred to them that they had just performed at WorldVision for a fourth time? The huge MCGoan turnout, which was to be expected after all in the crowd, was humbling. This may have been their fourth contest but this was on home soil and that feeling was indescribable. The feeling was heartwarming to the point that the band began to feel rather emotional as they raised their hands to wave to the crowd, a mix of gratitude and disbelief etched across their faces. Walking with their arms interlocked behind each band member's back, they exited the stage towards the green room where the band hugged their delegation. Laughter and tears mingled in the air, and they shared this moment of triumph together, hearts full and spirits soaring. In that fleeting instance, they knew they were part of something vastly greater than themselves—this was a memory they would carry forever. This was a moment they would never forget.

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"Guiding Love" – Lamora
BEAUTYBOX - SHINE ON


Background


What? Draca was originally going to perform here in Malta with her unreleased song "Love to Party". That song has been teased for a long time now and still, Draca has yet to release it. Why? You may ask. Well Draca is just too busy doing influencer things like modeling, creating scams, kidnapping roblox players, creating facilities that they have to escape from, and obviously making a butt ton of money. Draca said for this edition she decided not to perform because she said "I'm just too busy, sleigh!" Well then, rrrW was in a pickle. Not just a tiny pickle, but a big pickle. rrrW quickly asked a bunch of former artists but they all declined because of low performance and their ego were to high. So they quickly went on Instragram and looked for struggling artists. And they found one. Lamora posted on her very small account that she had written songs but is too poor to produce them. rrrW said they would help her produce her song and release and distribute it for free with the only caveat being that she has to participate in WorldVision. She obviously accepted.

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Lamora during her first shoot on the Dress-To-Impress fashion show


Lamora, her artist name, is a artist who lives in the very poor area of Bloxburg where all the broke Robloxians live who have no robux. She originally had bacon colored hair put in a tight chestnut bun. Now that she's preparing for her WorldVision and music debut, she has gotten a serious makeover. She attended her first photoshoot and she's planning on using the same aesthetic for her WorldVision stage. Her birth name Lana McDrehsstu-Immprehss, is quite long, so therefore she shortened it to Lamora. Lamora is bilingual and can speak both English and Blade-Ballian.

"Guiding Love" is Lamora's first song. She actually written it a long time ago but never put any sort of producing into the song. Now that she has a chance to actually produce her song and release it, she is super happy. rrrW never really had any official recording studio and the song is quite cheaply produced, but hey, she finally has a song. rrrW only really cares that she has a song and although it's her first, she's hoping to make many more. "Guiding Love" is about two lovers who are separated across many miles as they hope to reunite. When asked about her inspiration, she said that the topic seemed to be in a lot of songs and she decided to replicate that idea. Since the song released, and since it was announced that the song would be for WorldVision, it has garnered 1 million streams on spotify. She also released a very cheap music video where it composed of a few self filmed clips of her singing the song in a library, café and in a mall. The music video has over 300k views.

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The cover of her first single and WV entry, "Guiding Love".



Performance


Lights shine as Lamora is shown sitting in a pink plastic recliner with a low plastic pink coffee table that reaches no higher than the lower half of her shins. She pulls out a matte and pastel pink mic covered in various sparkly and pink stickers, it seems this is all rrrW could afford for her staging. If you have extremely sharp eyes, you can notice that they forgot to remove the Temu tag and price tag from the objects but it was hidden at the bottom of each of the items. If someone pauses the performance and uses extreme digital zoom and enhancement one could barely make out the prices of 100 robux (about 1 dollar USD) of the pink chair and 50 robux (50 cents USD) for the table. She is sitting on the recliner with a very straight posture as she sings softly.

Separated by two worlds
Feeling darkness in my heart
I wish I could see you so far
I am waiting her for you to depart
Everyday I dream about you
Someday we'll be able to meet
Because I'm singing all about you, feeling kinda blue
I'm crying through the beat


There is some obvious vocal enhancers and what-not that make her sound better than she normally would. She is an untrained singer but since she wrote the song, it fits her range, just doesn't sound the best perfectly live. The background LED lights and floor lights show some pink toys in a cartoonish magazine cut-out style, often deemed as a Y2K aesthetic. It's perfectly noticeable to see little plastic gem stickers on her cheekbone that shine cutely. They range in various shades of pink, red, and bright violet. She seemed to have put on a heavy amount of blush.

My heart is hurting and I am in pain
And I promise I meet with ya, no matter what
If you need help, I'll promise I'll get to you so soon
A lover, I'll power through much


She stands up for the chorus. The background seems to show a warm pink as a white origami paper unfolds. The camera zooms out and uses the rail camera where it glides across the screen. It then cuts back to her face while she sings the chorus. You can see some of the other LED screens that are up close showing some cut-outs of the word "love" in all lowercase. She raises her hand as the pink glows brighter. Her eyes stare deeply at the camera before giving a cute little wink and a heart pops up on the screen of all the users who are watching online.

I'm feeling all the pain
Some can't relate cause they don't know the feel
I love you, and I wanna be with you tonight
I wanna be there, you and I
I'm feeling lonely
I want to love you even though you're just so far
Cause I'll go, I'll let our love move through the night
And use our guiding love


For the next part of the entry she thinks deeply. She is amazed at how far she's gone and what she will become. She was just a girl singing on social media a few weeks before, now she's singing for millions. You might've thought that she would've gotten stage fright, but she's strong and it's not like she didn't perform at various pre-parties before. She's not nervous performing here, she's a strong woman, a strong girl, just like she was when she was five. She sits back down on the plastic recliner and makes a half of a heart using her hand while the other hand holds the obnoxiously pink mic. The camera zooms close to her face again and occasionally does a wide zoom out, showing the large stadium. The background shows like cuts of paper (but they look like they've been ripped out), while the ground shows some sort of beach with obnoxious barbie pink sand. She sings with confidence, although this part is more of a rap. She holds up that surfer hand sign and shakes it to the beat. She then move's closer to the front of the chair and places her empty hand on it.

Oh that hope is in the air
I will come and go see you
And so you know how I am, that means I'll get to your world and land
I know I have to, apart is not fine, I gotta go cause I'm just itching to see ya
Oh I will see you, our love so strong it's brighter than the big sun


It's the pre-chorus. Lamora bends forward so that her body is on the pink coffee table. She is laying belly down (face down) but she pokes her head enough so that the camera can see her face. She rolls over facing up, and the camera as the background LED designs go dark. There is just a single white spotlight on her and the coffee table she is on top of. Pink glittery stars are shown on the LED floor which circle around her, like little fairies. Towards the end of the pre-chorus as musically the tension builds, the background LED stage on the floor starts turning dark red and then brightens up to a bright pink on the last word.

I got love and I just need you now
Sleepless nights are caused by divide
I feel it too, our presence needing to join
I'm yearning, just the idea of feeling you


Now it's the chorus, and Lamora stands up from laying on the coffee table. She stands on the coffee table and does various forms of aegyo during the chorus. The background changes to a pink again while the camera zooms out. It focuses on her face again while she does more aegyo. She walks behind the recliner and the audience sees a hot pink apple that was sneakily places when she was lying on the floor during the pre-chorus. She looks directly at the apple and the writing on it before showing the camera which zooms really close into it. It reads "I LOVE YOU" in dark red in a fancy curly font kind of similar to the font on the cover of the The Feels single. She then throws the apple up very high and quickly catches it. The audience is impressed that she managed to pull that off one handed as the other hand holds the mic.

I'm feeling all the pain
Some can't relate cause they don't know the feel
I love you, and I wanna be with you tonight
I wanna be there, you and I
I'm feeling lonely
I want to love you even though you're just so far
Cause I'll go, I'll let our love move through the night
And use our guiding love


Oh when I see your face
I know someday we'll be able have a family
I know that you, you feel the same tingling feelings as me
Just get ready I'm coming to you


I'm feeling all the pain
Some can't relate cause they don't know the feel
I love you, and I wanna be with you tonight
I wanna be there, you and I
I'm feeling lonely
I want to love you even though you're just so far
Cause I'll go, I'll let our love move through the night
And use our guiding love
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