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Watch Eurovision? Only when the triumph of a lesbian Gypsy sweeps away the dross
Germaine Greer
Monday May 21, 2007

Guardian

The Eurovision contest is over, some are hoping, forever. Yet no one but me in 
my dotage seems to have registered that something wonderful has happened, and 
that Eurovision may never be the same again. It was wonderful enough that a 
solid plain girl in glasses won it for Serbia with an old-fashioned torch-song; 
that she should have sung it in passionate earnest as a lover of her own sex is 
what made this viewer switch off the iron and start praying that the gods might 
let her win. When Marija Serifovic was asked in interviews why the presentation 
was so subdued, no high kicks, no pelvic thrusts, she was puzzled by the 
inappropriateness of the questions. While all around her were writhing and 
mugging, she sang Molitva as her ostracised self. 

Now they want to say that the voting was crooked. But Serbia got points from 
all but five of the 23 countries entitled to vote; this was not a matter of 
voting for one's cabal, or even tactical voting. The quality of Serbia's 
offering was certainly recognised by the country's Balkan neighbours, but it 
was rewarded also by Austria, Finland, Hungary and Switzerland, who came 
through with 12 points each. Usually I don't care who wins Eurovision; this 
time I cheered every time Serbia increased its lead. For once winning was 
important. When 23-year-old Serifovic walked on to the glittering stage in her 
white plimsolls and unbuttoned black Dolce & Gabbana suit, the ends of her 
bow-tie hanging loose, kitsch was suddenly extinguished. When she stood 
four-square, lifted her head and sang, shrieking camp was silenced.

Serifovic's big, supple voice, apparently effortlessly produced from her deep 
chest, is imbued with a special kind of feeling which comes from one of the 
wellsprings of the European song tradition. Marija Serifovic is not just an out 
lesbian, she is Romany. If ever a voice deserved to reign over Eurovision it is 
the voice of the Gypsy, who is made to live everywhere in Europe as if it was 
nowhere.

>From the slopes of the Caucasus to the shores of the Atlantic, the Roma people 
>can be found struggling with poverty and ill-health, unemployed, often 
>undocumented, threatened with assimilation and the loss of what little culture 
>they have left - and nowhere more so than in Serbia. Every Serbian knows that 
>Serifovic is the daughter of the famous Romany singer, Verica Serifovic. The 
>bookies gave Verica 10/1 against a victory for her daughter and she bet her 
>life savings, £3,000, all or nothing. Average wages in Serbia are about £150 
>per month and only about 20% of Serbia's 200,000 Roma are in work. Verica knew 
>that her daughter's song should have been a certainty. And so did I, but I 
>would never have trusted the Eurovision lottery to come up with the right 
>result.

Marija had sung the song, Molitva, or "Prayer", with lyrics by Sasa Milosevic 
Mare and music by Vladimir Graic, many times before. Usually she sang it as a 
straight torch song, dressed in frilly jackets, shiny skirts, beads, makeup and 
frouffed-up hair. That was how she sang it in the national heats; the jury of 
experts preferred a different singer and a different song, but the phone and 
text votes decided the issue in Molitva's favour. In the weeks between winning 
in Serbia and singing in Helsinki, Molitva was stripped down to be presented as 
an uncompromisingly lesbian love-lament. Serifovic has been out since 2004, but 
until the night of the Eurovision final she had never performed as a lesbian. 
In the midst of all the synthetic shimmy-shimmy-shake, she stood like a 
schoolboy, and sang her heart out.

She was every big, clumsy plain girl who has ever yearned for a smile of 
encouragement from the school beauty, every loser who has had to look on while 
males took for granted an intimacy she could never aspire to. Her shyness, her 
anguish, and the fat fake ruby heart pinned to her jacket, all told the same 
story of the love that nobody wants to hear about. The chorus of highly 
decorative straight women at first ignored her, then comforted her, and then, 
singing with her, recognised her as a lover. The half a heart drawn on the hand 
of one joined with the half a heart drawn on Serifovic's hand, to become a 
whole heart, still bleeding, but acknowledged. It was simple. It was obvious, 
too obvious for the BBC's Mark Savage, who decided in his knee-jerk revulsion 
that what he was watching was some kind of "slow-motion, lesbian porn flick". 
Shame on him. Go, Marija! 

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Eurovision Song Contest

20/May at 22:13

 "Great chance for positive PR"

 Eurovision victory through the eyes of Serbian bloggers

Richard West-Soley

A week has been plenty of time for Serbs to reflect on the feelings of national 
pride awoken and affirmed by Marija Serifovic�s sensational win in Helsinki. 
For years the pariah state in the shadow of the Yugoslav wars, Serbs have found 
it difficult to reconcile themselves to a damaged reputation at home and 
abroad; winning the Eurovision Song Contest might just be the balm that 
millions of ordinary Serb citizens were in need of. This hope is reflected in 
the words of countless Serb bloggers this week. 

Bloggers across the Internet have reflected the sense of reborn pride, and are 
brimming with new hope for a brighter international future for the country, 
where the people need no longer feel ashamed to call themselves Serbs and be 
proud. Organising the contest, for a start, will give the country a chance to 
promote itself in a completely different light from the news reports of the 
1990s that still colour the country for many TV viewers and newspaper readers 
in the West. “I consider this a great chance for positive PR of our country” 
writes Gorana Secibovic, continuing “in the Norwegian media, Serbia is 
mentioned only in relation to Mladic, Nikolic, Kosovo and the mass graves 
around the region. Just a few days ago, a Norwegian lady asked me if the army 
preserves the peace on Serbian streets, if military vehicles are patrolling 
around.” Belgrade 2008 will give the nation a fighting chance, at least, to 
right some of the wrongs committed against it in wider European attitudes.

It feels good to be a Serb
Milosrdni Andrjeo reflects the hopeful mood: “here’s a chance for Serbia to 
show itself off in a bright light next year” whilst blogger Trotter sums up the 
people’s joy similarly, with thanks to the woman who brought the opportunity 
home: “thank you Marija for promoting my Serbia this way!” Maja is more 
explicit in just what the singer has allowed for her personally: “she managed 
to show me again how it feels good to be a Serb” writes the blogger.

Next May, thousands of foreign journalists and fans will flood the capital for 
two weeks, creating a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to reaffirm everything 
which is good about Serbian culture to the World. Neven Andjelic sums this up: 
“those who decide to visit Belgrade will obtain, I hope, a more positive 
picture of Serbia, about Belgrade, because they have a lot of prejudices 
against us, taking into account all the events of the 1990s.”

The East is on the rooftop of Europe
But what of the cries from the West of diaspora voting and neighbourly 
exchanges? Andjelic gives his own take on the phenomena, turning the tables and 
placing the blame squarely on the West for creating volumes of people traffic 
across the continent, with the East simply biting back. “The West wanted to 
create vast diasporas out of the East Europeans, so now the diasporas are 
voting for their own. The East is on the rooftop of Europe. Deservedly” he 
claims. This year’s contest is a “success for democracy”.

Surely, there could be fewer countries more in need of a regeneration of 
reputation and confidence than Serbia in the contest, and the benefits are all 
there for the taking. “Let’s take this opportunity to improve our reputation in 
the World” are the words of Glavna Strana, echoing fellow bloggers, although 
with the more practical – and perhaps slightly cynical – observation that “now, 
big money will pour into Serbia because Eurovision is a commercial festival – 
our government should plan how to cash in on this ‘kitsch parade’ as best as it 
can and invest the money in renewing the culture and alternative music scene in 
Serbia.” Cynicism or not, this view cements the contest as one of the most 
important cultural events in the European calendar, and one whose benefits 
should not be so easily overlooked. All the opinions expressed by these Serb 
bloggers from all over Europe confirm that the impact of the contest is a force 
to be reckoned with - and potentially, a hugely positive one for all concerned. 

This article was written thanks to sources from Zeljana Grubisic (Southeast 
European Times) and Ljubis Bojic (Global Voices).

 

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