Wow. This entry had so many highlights. Out of sync military style dance moves, yass. Kevlar jackets, yass. Bemused audience standing still in disbelief, yass. Key-tar, YASS!
It’s sounds a bit 80s and synth-y, and a bit creepy in a it makes you worry there might be someone tied up in a broom cupboard somewhere until they can figure out they need to confess their love to their captors kind of way. Surprisingly, Michalis Rakintzis only came 17th out of 24 entries in 2002.
Let’s face it, this isn’t so much about the song as the fantastic styling and performance. This is exactly the type of shit Mission Eurovision loves!