Wednesday, March 18, 2009

Dear Melodifestivalen,









You have corrupted my boyfriend with crap music.

I cannot believe some of the songs you call music. I am a little afraid to move to Sweden where the chorus line of a song is "now watch Dancing bear!"

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wnHGxw7pgCc


The thing is, having a song full of Russian stereotypes is bound to be a little offensive. Women with yellow underwear and red stars, dancing bears, mobsters, and dancers with fur hats... come on, I don't even speak Swedish and I get that!

but damn it, it's so catchy.

Come on baby shake that thing.

Love Love

M

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