Who'd have thought a Serbian lesbian would romp home, and win it?
I liked Georgia, with it's techno beat going on, and it was nice to see Sue Pollard dressed up in tin-foil, as a gay Ukranian man.
As for Schooch/Screech, what seemed quite funny in the BBC studio, didn't translate at all well in a massive arena. You couldn't even hear the even camper of the two air stewards asking the gentleman if he wanted anymore salty nuts.
Bring back Clodagh Rodgers.
