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    <body><![CDATA[To its aficionados, the annual Eurovision Song Contest is a marvellous melange that blends pop and politics, fashion faux pas and flag-waving. To everyone else, it's a showcase for shite.<br/><br/>Polarising it may be, but Eurovision has no shortage of performers beating a path to its tinsel-decke...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/19182062">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[EUROVISION. oh how my heart sings<br/><br/>update: I have read about the first two nul-pointers so far, but have had to pause reading this while I gather all Eurovision entries from 1956 today onto my ipod.  this is taking a super-long time, but once it's done I can start in again and appreciate t...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/59651163">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[Someone had to write a history of everyone who'd ever received nul points in Eurovision. With wry humor and gentle appreciation for those who've laughed in the face of continental ridicule, Moore visits this topic with a deft touch.<br/>]]></body>
    
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    <![CDATA[Once a year, on a Saturday night in May, occurs a festival of kitsch inanity called the Eurovision Song Contest. Tim Moore is a rare comic talent and in Nul Points he both celebrates the contest (it&#8217;s one high point was Abba singing &#8220;Waterloo&#8221;), and its many low ones, (fourteen songs, over the years, received not one point from the scorers).]]>
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    <body><![CDATA[I have only one note on this: NOT FOR PEOPLE WITH AN EMBARRASSMENT SQUICK. Seriously, this book will <em>kill you</em>. ]]></body>
    
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    <![CDATA[Once a year, on a Saturday night in May, occurs a festival of kitsch inanity called the Eurovision Song Contest. Tim Moore is a rare comic talent and in Nul Points he both celebrates the contest (it&#8217;s one high point was Abba singing &#8220;Waterloo&#8221;), and its many low ones, (fourteen songs, over the years, received not one point from the scorers).]]>
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    <body><![CDATA[The author doggedly traverses Europe in search of those notorious few: every Eurovision nul-pointer in the competition's history.   The results will have you laughing until your stomach hurts and tears are pouring down your face - while trying not to feel too sorry for the chap still wallowing in bo...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/26436058">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <![CDATA[A hilariously funny book about the Eurovision Song Contest.<br/><br/>Fifty years after Jetty Paerl took to the Lugano stage and burst into &#8220;The Birds of Holland,&#8221; the Eurovision Song Contest is still luring 450 million Europeans to the sofa on a Saturday night in May every year. But where once they settled down to admire the &#8220;top-quality original songwriting&#8221; that the contest was inaugurated to showcase, the Eurovision Song Contest, throughout the post-Abba decades, has come to mean &#8220;entertainment&#8221; for all the wrong reasons: magnificent foolishness and stubborn reinforcement of the crudest national stereotypes, and a scoreboard shamelessly corrupted by cross-border friendship and hatred.<br/><br/>And as post-modern connoisseurs of showbiz meltdown, the audience has shifted its focus from the blandly competent winners to the spangled, hapless losers. It is here that the gold standard of farcical failure, the benchmark of badness, is to score NUL POINTS, and where sympathetic understanding is replaced by brutal guffaws.<br/><br/>Darkly fascinated with those whose lives are shadowed by the entertainment world&#8217;s most grandiose humiliation, Tim Moore sets off to track down the thirteen Eurominstrels who have come and gone without troubling the scorers. From Lisbon to Lithuania, from the Black Sea to the Baltic, Moore travels the continent to hear their stories &#8212; &#8220;poignant, ludicrous and heartwarming in equal measure&#8221; &#8212; recounting as he does so the history of that towering cathedral of cheese, the Eurovision Song Contest itself.]]>
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    <body><![CDATA[I was really looking forward to this book in a let's laugh at all those rubbish Eurovision entries kind of way. It lived up to expectations at first and comes across as very funny. But for me, after a while it became quite sad and aven depressing. It hasn't put me of perhaps reading more of Tim Moor...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/19361967">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <![CDATA[Once a year, on a Saturday night in May, occurs a festival of kitsch inanity called the Eurovision Song Contest. Tim Moore is a rare comic talent and in Nul Points he both celebrates the contest (it&#8217;s one high point was Abba singing &#8220;Waterloo&#8221;), and its many low ones, (fourteen songs, over the years, received not one point from the scorers).]]>
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    <body><![CDATA[For those who are familiar with the Eurovision Song Contest and the attached absurdities this is a funny and nostalgic read.<br/>If you don't know it, you won't get it. If you do know it, you'll be laughing at the memories of dire songs, awful artists and technical ineptitudes.<br/>Not Tim Moore's...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/404805">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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