By: July Hodara,
Robert Picciano,
Ray Kyooyung Ra,
Tania Sarfraz
The Eurovision Song
Contest presents an alternative model of the musical competition show,
compared to, for example, American Idol. The differences are plenty, but
both shows maintain the procedural notions of voting, participation, and
trauma. Whereas American Idol’s trauma typically falls within the
register of an individual’s broken American dream, Eurovision, through
the foregrounding of a regional politics, associates its notions of trauma with
larger geopolitical issues.
The Eurovision’s
complex voting system mirrors the region’s imagined unity versus the reality of
the complexity of negotiating the meaning and empowerment of
“Europeanness.” Eurovision foregrounds
the regional identity of the European citizen. While maintaining the notion
that voting is an essential component of the contest — perhaps in this way,
instructing the individuals that they are responsible for upholding the
European ideal, introducing the idea of “self-enterprise, self-reliance,
and...group governance” — the politics behind the contest overwhelms individual
contributions.
As Ouellette and Hay
note, “what counts and who counts for full membership and citizenship (active
players in group governance) [is] a matter of knowing and mastering not only
the techniques and "rules of the game" but also the hardware (the
material technology) of citizenship?” (209). Thus, individual participation is
tempered by an acknowledgement of the inherent ‘inequalities’ or imbalances of
power baked into the contest’s structure. For instance, top contributors to the
European Broadcasting Union are automatically entered into the Final. If
reality TV performs the pedagogical function of tutoring citizens in the
technologies of participation, then — we learn from Eurovision — it is
equally invested in constructing this as a pedagogy of practicality. Individual
votes don’t matter; capital does. Nationhood is as much a matter of material
flows and processes of power as it is of utopic ideals. Or as ABBA would put it
in Waterloo –– the1974 winning entry –– “I feel like I win when I
lose.”
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