#Il Volo interview
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neowinestainedress · 15 days ago
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rebs not related to anything but i didn’t have anyone to talk this with but we have teletón in chile today and for the closure ceremony il volo were the opening act and they were so funny and playful and flirty and nice it was so much fun!! i didn’t know them before this but omg they sing amazing?? and their spanish was perfect i’m amazed by them
also gianluca is so handsome but we thought he was gay but then he was so touchy with one of the interviewers ssjdjsi… literally “is it gay or european?” 😭😭😭
anyways talk to you later, have a good week ily 🩷
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and what if i told you… i can’t stand them? lmaoooo
they sing really well but not only they remind me of an old friend of mine i fell off with (they are her favorite group) but they’re also lowkey (highkey) fascist... i’m so sorry sweetie! italians suck at english but we’re kinda good at spanish (also the old gen of singers had/has latam as their second big market so i think they have to be good at it)
gianluca is handsome i’ll give that to him, tbh i think he’s painfully straight and that was just very european (or he might be the gay one in incognito???) but the only thing i know about him is that every time he performs he looks up to the sky, he unironically became a meme because during sanremo (a song festival) he kept looking up and the whole twitter italy would point it out and ask if he was seeing the virgin mary this video kills me every time (imagine this happening for a week straight everytime he went up on stage)
if you want my suggestion for italian artists listen to mahmood 🫣amazing and fresh music, good dancer, good performer and he is so fucking handsome (and he is gay AND european) (he was sitting next to yuta at the paris fashion week but i didn't get any interactions... 😭)
have a good week!! (i hope i didn’t ruin yours with this)
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volturiwolf · 1 year ago
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FINALLY WINNING THIS YEAR'S FLOURI PAID OFF
Il Volo in 23/9
Käärijä in 16/10
Joker Out in 10/12
(and thanks to my job and my bff 💖🤧 who, the moment she found out they needed people at her work, she let me know and gave me advise for the interview)
OKAY I CANNOT TELL HOW EXCITED I AM
I'M GOING TO GERMANY TO MEET MY BFF WHO MOVED TO HAM AND BEFORE THAT WE'RE GOING TO SEE KAARIJA IN BER!
I'M LITERALLY GOING NUTS BECAUSE I'M SO HAPPY
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allaboutilvolo · 7 years ago
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Il Volo @ Altas Horas !
New Post about @ilvolo has been published on http://www.ilvolo.mus.br/2017/10/il-volo-altas-horas/
Il Volo @ Altas Horas !
On October 28, 2017 the Brazilian television network Globo aired the participation of Il Volo on the show Altas Horas, a late night variety, humour, interviews and music show, conducted by Serginho Groisman. - Read in English. A presto! - Leggi in Italiano. Em 28 de outubro de 2017, foi ao ar na Rede Globo de televisão a participação do Il Volo no programa Altas Horas, um show de variedades, humor, entrevistas e música, apresentado por Serginho Groisman. - Leia em Português.
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ilvoloflightcrew · 3 years ago
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LET'S HAVE FUN by Daniela
LET’S HAVE FUN by Daniela
A couple of funny and interesting videos of Il Volo have been published a few days ago. I know you were expecting my translation, so here it is. The first video was made during rehearsals for Seat Music Awards. NEK = Ah, here, but I was looking for you! Hello!! P + I + G = Hi, how are you? NEK = Well, well. Happy to find you here at this special called DISCO ESTATE, because we are remembering…
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ilvoloh · 5 years ago
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sayitaliano · 4 years ago
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Sanremo 2021
Hello everyone! Here you’ll find this year’s Sanremo’s stuff and news (I’ll be uploading this post through all the week). The Festival, that this year will see no public in the theater, will start on tuesday March 2nd at 8:30 pm (it’ll probably have a 5 minutes “anteprima = preview” every night), and end on saturday March 6th, when the final will be broadcasted.
/ Official website / you can find loads of videos and interviews here + the latest news.
Rai’s website dedicated section (here) | youtube playlist
A few minutes show about Sanremo has been broadcasted from saturday February 27th at 8:30 PM to monday March 1st, with interviews and random curiosities (here - PrimaFestival section right below the host Amadeus’ photo. this year it willbe hosted by Giovanna Civitillo -host, dancer, Amadeus’ wife-, Valeria Graci -host/comedian-, Giovanni Vernia -host, comedian-)
I’m not sure if or where the usual Dopofestival, with the analysis of the show at the end of each night, will be broadcasted (here you can find last year program L’Altro Festival)
CasaSanremo- A website about Sanremo and all the artists who will take part, with more infos and interviews (also Italian places and food specialties will be shown). Follow them also on their Social Media Channels, usually they make live video/interviews/shows on FB for example.
On Sorrisi&Canzoni you will find also other infos about Sanremo and every lyrics’s explanation (ofc ask me if you need a translation)
The # on this blog is #sanremo71
To watch it live:
Raiuno -> just click on the first video on the left, or here, to open the Raiuno streaming immediately (I added the whole Rai channels things in case you had troubles connecting directly and wanted to try from there) I’m not sure you have to log in to watch a live, but it’s through just an email or FB btw. You can use an Italian VPN line if the website blocked in your country.
Sanremo LIS (only live) | All this year’s songs LIS (rewatch)
I’ll try to write down some more infos/links through the week.
--> It seems geoblock has been removed for Sanremo this year!
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Hosts & Guests + Other Stuff
This years’ host will be Amadeus (who choose the songs taking part into this Sanremo), a TV and radio host. He will be accompanied by Fiorello, another famous Italian host, and probably, as last year, by a different co-host woman each night: Matilda De Angelis (actress, 1st night), Elodie (singer, 2nd  night), Vittoria Ceretti (model, 3rd night), Barbara Palombelli (host/writer, 4th night). On saturday, there might be different co-hosts women. Each night, Achille Lauro (singer, last year Sanremo partecipant) will go on stage and perform. Also the football player Zlatan Ibrahimovic (one night accompanied by coach and former football player Sinisa Mihailovic) will be there every night or so. Some of the one-night guests might be the singers Negramaro, Alessandra Amoroso, Il Volo (on wednesday’s night, they will honor Ennio Morricone), Loredana Bertè, Mahmood (friday’s night), Ornella Vanoni and Francesco Gabbani’s duet (on saturday); sport champions as Alex Schwazer (walker, who will tell his story - he’s been wrongly accused of doping) and Alberto Tomba + Federica Pellegrini (former sky champion and actual swimming champion, on saturday’s night will promote the 2026 Winter OG taking place in Milano and Cortina).
How it works
There will be 26 singers in the Campioni (champs) section and 8 in the Giovani (young/newbies) section. The winner of the competition of the Campioni section will represent Italy at the Eurovision Song Contest: if he/she/them won’t accept, the choice will be another artist, usually the 2nd classified. On the 3rd night, there will be the usual duets night. The Campioni’s singers will perform (with another Italian or foreign artist) a song from the Italian folk/song writer’s collection. As last year, the rank at the end of the 3rd night, will change also the rank after the 2 first nights (votes will be added to the general rank).
Day 1 - co-hosts: Matilda De Angelis, Fiorello. Guests: Achille Lauro, Zlatan Ibrahimović, Loredana Bertè, Alessia Bonari (nurse), Italian Police Marching Band with the saxophonist Stefano Di Battista, Russian gymnast Olg’a Kapranova We’ll listen to 13 Campioni’s songs (in order of performance: Arisa, Colapesce e Di Martino, Aiello, Francesca Michielin e Fedez, Max Gazzè, Irama, Madame, Maneskin, Ghemon, Coma_Cose, Annalisa, Francesco Renga, Fasma) and 4 Giovani’s (Gaudiano, Elena Faggi, Avincola, Folcast). The first two Giovani’s songs classified (Folcast, Gaudiano) will pass to friday’s night’s final. We have a first rank of the 13 Campioni who performed tonight:
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Day 2 - co-hosts: Elodie, Fiorello Prob. guests: singers: Achille Lauro, Laura Pausini, Il Volo, Gigliola Cinquetti, Marcella Bella, Fausto Leali, Enzo Avitabile (saxophonist) and Alex Schwazer (walker). The remaining 13 Campioni’s (in order of performance: Orietta Berti, Bugo, Gaia, Lo Stato Sociale, La rappresentante di lista, Malika Ayane, Extraliscio, Ermal Meta, Random, Fulminacci, Willie Peyote, Gio Evan, Irama) and 4 Giovani’s songs (Wrongonyou, Greta Zuccoli, Davide Shorty, Dellai) will be performed tonight. The first two Giovani’s songs classified (Wrongonyou, DavideShorty) will pass to friday’s night’s final. We’ll have another rank of the 13 Campioni who performed tonight, and then one with all the 26 contestants (a mix with day 1′s rank).
**Irama will not take part because of Covid positivity among his staff (he’s negative but he has to be quarantined anyway). Amadeus decided to show the recorded clip of his performance.
Complete rank of the Campioni after 1 play:
1) Ermal Meta 2) Annalisa 3) Irama 4) Malika Ayane 5) Noemi 6) Fasma 7) Francesca Michielin e Fedez 8) Lo Stato Sociale 9) Willie Peyote 10) Francesco Renga 11) Arisa 12) Gaia 13) Fulminacci 14) La Rappresentante di Lista 15) Maneskin 16) Max Gazzè 17) Colapesce Dimartino 18) Coma_Cose 19) Extraliscio feat. Davide Toffolo 20) Madame 21) Gio Evan 22) Orietta Berti 23) Random 24) Bugo 25) Ghemon 26) Aiello Day 3 - co-hosts: Vittoria Ceretti, Fiorello Prob. guests: Achillee Lauro, Zlatan Ibrahimovic, Sinisa Mihajlovic, Monica Guerritore (actress), Emma Marrone (singer), Negramaro (will pay homage to the great Italian singer Lucio Dalla after 9 years from his death). All the 26 Campioni singers will perform a “duet” song with guests (or not) from the folk collection. In order of performance:
Noemi - "Prima di andare via" (Neffa) con Neffa
Fulminacci - "Penso positivo" (Jovanotti) con Valerio Lundini e Roy Paci
Francesco Renga - "Una ragione di più" (Ornella Vanoni) con Casadilego
Extraliscio feat. Davide Toffolo - Medley "Rosamunda" (Gabriella Ferri) con Peter Pichler
Fasma - "La fine" (Nesli) con Nesli
Bugo - "Un’avventura" (Lucio Battisti) con i Pinguini Tattici Nucleari
Francesca Michielin e Fedez - Medley (Calcutta – "Del verde", Daniele Silvestri – "Le cose che abbiamo in comune", Jalisse - "Fiumi di parole", "Non amarmi" - Aleandro Baldi e Francesca Alotta, "Felicità" - Al Bano e Romina Power)
Irama - "Cyrano" (Francesco Guccini)
Maneskin - "Amandoti" (Cccp Di Giovanni Lindo Ferretti) con Manuel Agnelli
Random - "Ragazzo fortunato" (Jovanotti) con i The Kolors
Willie Peyote - "Giudizi universali" (Samuele Bersani) con Samuele Bersani
Orietta Berti - "Io che amo solo te" (Sergio Endrigo) con Le Deva
Gio Evan - "Gli anni" (883) con i cantanti di The Voice Senior
Ghemon - Medley "Le ragazze", "Donne", "Acqua e sapone", "La canzone del sole" con i Neri Per Caso
La Rappresentante di Lista - "Splendido splendente" (Donatella Rettore) con Donatella Rettore
Arisa - "Quando" (Pino Daniele) con Michele Bravi
Madame - "Prisencolinensinainciusol" (Adriano Celentano)
Annalisa - "La musica è finita" (Ornella Vanoni) con Federico Poggipollini
Lo Stato Sociale - "Non è per sempre" (Afterhours) con Emanuela Fanelli e Francesco Pannofino
Gaia - "Mi sono innamorato di te" (Luigi Tenco) con Lous And The Yakuza
Colapesce e Dimartino - "Povera patria" (Franco Battiato)
Coma_Cose - "Il mio canto libero" (Lucio Battisti) con Alberto Radius e Mamakass
Max Gazzè - "Del mondo" (Csi Di Giovanni Lindo Ferretti) con Daniele Silvestri e The Magical Mistery Band
Malika Ayane - "Insieme a te non ci sto più" (Caterina Caselli)
Ermal Meta - "Caruso" (Lucio Dalla) con Napoli Mandolin Orchestra
Aiello - "Gianna" (Rino Gaetano) con Vegas Jones
Tonight’s Classification:
1 Ermal Meta – Caruso 2 Orietta Berti – Io che amo solo te 3 Extraliscio con Davide Toffolo –  Medley Rosamunda 4 Willie Peyote – Giudizi universali 5 Arisa – Quando 6 Maneskin – Amandoti 7 Annalisa – La musica è finito 8 Max Gazzè – Del mondo 9 La rappresentante di lista – Splendido splendente 10 Ghemon – L’essere infinito 11 Lo stato sociale – Non è per sempre 12 Gaia – Mi sono innamorato di te 13 Irama – Cyrano 14 Colapesce – Dimartino – Povera patria 15 Fulminacci – Penso positivo 16 Malika Ayane – Insieme a te non ci sto più 17 Noemi – Prima di andare via 18 Madame – Prisencolinensinainciusol 19 Francesco Renga – Una ragione di più 20 Fasma – La fine 21 Francesca Michielin e Fede – E allora felicità 22 Aiello – Gianna 23 Bugo – Un’avventura 24 Gio Evan – Gli anni 25 Random – Ragazzo fortunato 26 Coma_Cose – Il mio canto libero
Top 10 classification after tonight:
1) Ermal Meta 2) Annalisa 3) Willie Peyote 4) Arisa 5) Irama 6) Lo Stato Sociale 7) Malika Ayane 8) Extraliscio feat. Davide Toffolo 9) Orietta Berti 10) Maneskin
Day 4 - co-hosts: Barbara Palombelli, Fiorello, Beatrice Venezi (orchestra maestro) Prob. guests: Achille Lauro, Mahmood, Zlatan Ibrahimovic, Matilde Gioli and Alessandra Amoroso. The 26 Campioni’s songs will be performed (in order of appearance: Annalisa, Aiello, Maneskin,, Noemi, Orietta Berti, Colapesce Dimartino, Max Gazzé, Willie Peyote, Malika Ayane, La rappresentante di lista, Madame, Arisa, Coma Cose, Fasma, Lo Stato Sociale, Francesca Michielin e Fedez, Irama, Extraliscio feat Davide Toffolo, Francesco Renga, Gio Evan, Ermal Meta, Bugo, Fulminacci, Gaia, Random). Also, the 4 Giovani’s songs that won on day 1 and 2 (Davide Shorty, Folcast, Gaudiano, Wrongonyou), will  be performed and the 1st classified will be the Giovani’s section winner of the 71 (70+1)° Sanremo’s edition.
GAUDIANO is the winner of the Giovani’s section
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The Premio della Critica “Mia Martini” for the Giovani’s section to WRONGONYOU
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General ranking of the 26 Campioni’s songs after tonight:
1. Ermal Meta - "Un milione di cose da dirti" 2. Willie Peyote - "Mai dire mai (La locura)" 3. Arisa - "Potevi fare di più" 4. Annalisa - "Dieci" 5. Maneskin - "Zitti e buoni" 6. Irama - "La genesi del tuo colore" 7. La Rappresentante di Lista - "Amare" 8. Colapesce e Dimartino - "Musica leggerissima" 9. Malika Ayane - "Ti piaci così" 10. Noemi - "Glicine" 11. Lo Stato Sociale - "Combat Pop" 12. Orietta Berti - "Quando ti sei innamorato" 13. Extraliscio feat. Davide Toffolo - "Bianca luce nera" 14. Max Gazzè e Trifluoperazina Monstery Band - "Il farmacista" 15. Fulminacci - "Santa Marinella" 16. Gaia – "Cuore amaro" 17. Francesca Michielin e Fedez - "Chiamami per nome" 18. Madame - "Voce" 19. Fasma - "Parlami" 20. Ghemon - "Momento perfetto" 21. Francesco Renga - "Quando trovo te" 22. Coma_Cose - "Fiamme negli occhi" 23. Gio Evan - "Arnica" 24. Bugo - "E invece sì" 25. Random - "Torno a te" 26. Aiello - "Ora"
Day 5 - co-hosts: Fiorello, Giovanna Botteri (reporter), Tecla Insolia and Serena Rossi (actresses). Prob. guests: Achille Lauro, Zlatan Ibrahimovic, Ornella Vanoni & Francesco Gabbani (singers - new song together), Riccardo Fogli with Michele Zarrillo and Paolo Vallesi (singers), Umberto Tozzi (singer) and Dardust (musician, producer...). Sports people: Alberto Tomba and Federica Pellegrini. All the 26 Campioni singers will perform again their songs (in order of appearance: Ghemon, Gaia, Irama, Gio Evan, Ermal Meta, Fulminacci, Francesco Renga, Extraliscio ft. Davide Toffolo, Colapesce e Dimartino, Malika Ayane, Fedez e Francesca Michielin, Willie Peyote, Orietta Berti, Arisa, Bugo, Maneskin, Madame, La Rappresentante di Lista, Annalisa, Come Cose, Lo Stato Sociale, Random, Max Gazzè, Noemi, Fasma, Aiello) and after midnight (prob. more like after 2 am.) we’ll know the competition’s first 3 classified and all the special awards winners. the first 3 classified will perform again and get new votes to decide the final standings. The winner will go to the ESC2021 (if there will be).
MANESKIN won the 71st Sanremo!
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Final standing:
1. Maneskin
2. Francesca Michielin e Fedez
3. Ermal Meta
4. Colapesce e Dimartino
5. Irama
6. Willie Peyote
7. Annalisa
8. Madame
9. Orietta Berti
10. Arisa
11. La Rappresentante di Lista
12. Extraliscio feat. Davide Toffolo
13. Lo Stato Sociale
14. Noemi
15. Malika Ayane
16. Fulminacci
17. Max Gazzè
18. Fasma
19. Gaia
20. Coma_Cose
21. Ghemon
22. Francesco Renga
23. Gio Evan
24. Bugo
25. Aiello
26. Random
 MANESKIN will take part at the ESC 2021! Other Awards: -premio della Critica Mia Martini: Willie Peyote -premio Sala Stampa Lucio Dalla: Colapesce e Dimartino -premio Sergio Bardotti per il miglior testo: Madame -premio Giancarlo Bigazzi per la miglior composizione musicale: Ermal Meta
Campioni Section (+ lyrics):
Aiello - "Ora"  (video)
Annalisa - "Dieci"  (video)
Arisa - "Potevi fare di più"  (video)
Bugo - "E invece sì"  (video)
Colapesce e Dimartino - "Musica leggerissima"  (video)
Coma_Cose – "Fiamme negli occhi"  (video)
Ermal Meta - "Un milione di cose da dirti"  (video)
Extraliscio feat. Davide Toffolo - "Bianca luce nera"  (video)
Fasma - "Parlami"  (video)
Francesca Michielin e Fedez - "Chiamami per nome"  (video)
Francesco Renga - "Quando trovo te"  (video)
Fulminacci - "Santa Marinella"  (video)
Gaia – "Cuore amaro"  (video)
Ghemon - "Momento perfetto"  (video)
Gio Evan - "Arnica"  (video)
Irama - "La genesi del tuo colore"  (video)
La Rappresentante di Lista - "Amare"  (video)
Lo Stato Sociale - "Combat Pop"  (video)
Madame - "Voce"  (video)
Malika Ayane - "Ti piaci così"  (video)
Maneskin - "Zitti e buoni"  (video)
Max Gazzè e Trifluoperazina Monstery Band - "Il farmacista"  (video)
Noemi - "Glicine"  (video)
Orietta Berti - "Quando ti sei innamorato"  (video)
Random - "Torno a te"  (video)
Willie Peyote - "Mai dire mai (La locura)"  (video)
Giovani Section:
Elena Faggi - "Che ne so"  (video)
Fratelli Dellai - "Io sono Luca"  (video)
Gaudiano - "Polvere da sparo"  (video)
Folcast - "Scopriti"  (video)
Greta Zuccoli - "Ogni cosa sa di te"  (video)
Davide Shorty - "Regina"  (video)
Wrongonyou - "Lezioni di volo"  (video)
Avincola - "Goal!"  (video)
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theshortlisted · 3 years ago
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Il Volo sings Ennio Morricone: exclusive interview with the Italian trio
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Forever ‘til the end of time: An Anna x Bates + Eurovision Playlist
YouTube Playlist Here
Uniting my loves of Anna x Bates and the Eurovision Song Contest! I've got absolute bangers, cheesy bops, classic chansons, and heartfelt ballads. Every song is about your OTP if you try hard enough, but I tried to narrow it to the ones I feel fit the canon the most. They are in loose order of series; yes, there's a lot of weather related lyrics thanks to those S5-S6 press releases and interviews talking about storms, clouds, and finally the mist lifting. And of course, nods to the iconic dialogue.
The songs span the history of the contest. Also included are some songs from national finals and selections, as well as a few other songs by ESC artists (you might recognize some hitmakers!). I'm using YouTube over other services because it's the easiest way to make sure all songs will play for everyone and are available in general. (Some songs were included in older A/B mixes I had on 8tracks back in the day; this particular playlist has been one I've been building for years in various forms lol).
Below is a tracklist, plus links to translations for the songs not in English:
Birgitta – “Open Your Heart” (Eurovision 2003 - Iceland 🇮🇸 )
Tereza Kerndlová – “Have Some Fun” (Eurovision 2008 - Czech Republic 🇨🇿 )
ABBA – “Take A Chance On Me” (Eurovision Winning Artist [Sweden 1974 🇸🇪])
Darya Hmelnitskaya – “On Fire” (Natsionalniy Otbor 2020 - Belarus 🇧🇾 )
Emmelie de Forest – “What Are You Waiting For” (Eurovision Winning Artist [Denmark 2013 🇩🇰])
Kenny Duerlund – “Forget It All” (Dansk Melodi Grand Prix 2020 - Denmark 🇩🇰 )
Kenneth McKellar – “A Man Without Love” (Eurovision 1966 - United Kingdom 🇬🇧 )
Lise Darly – “Tout de moi” (Eurovision 2005 - Monaco 🇲🇨 ) [Translation]
Elizabete Gaile – “For You” (Supernova 2020 - Latvia 🇱🇻 )
Didrik Solli-Tangen – “My Heart Is Yours” (Eurovision 2010 - Norway 🇳🇴 )
Inis Neziri – “Pendesë” (Festivali i Këngës 59 [2021] - Albania 🇦🇱 ) [Translation]
Uku Suviste – “What Love Is” (Eurovision 2020 - Estonia 🇪🇪 )
Il Volo – “Grande amore” (Eurovision 2015 - Italy 🇮🇹 ) [Translation]
Corry Brokken – “Heel de wereld” (Eurovision 1958 - Netherlands 🇳🇱 ) [Translation]
Ben & Tan – “YES” (Eurovision 2020 - Denmark 🇩🇰 )
Jean Paul Mauric – “Printemps, avril carillonne” (Eurovision 1961 - France 🇫🇷 ) [Translation]
Edsilia Rombley – “Hemel en aarde” (Eurovision 1998 - Netherlands 🇳🇱 ) [Translation]
Texas Lightning – “No No Never” (Eurovision 2006 - Germany 🇩🇪 )
Stina Talling – “Elevate” (Melodi Grand Prix 2021 - Norway 🇳🇴 )
Lucie Jones – “Never Give Up On You” (Eurovision 2017 - United Kingdom 🇬🇧 )
Agnete – “Icebreaker” (Eurovision 2016 - Norway 🇳🇴 )
Gary O'Shaughnessy – “Without Your Love” (Eurovision 2001 - Ireland 🇮🇪 )
Victor Crone – “Troubled Waters” (Melodifestivalen 2020 - Sweden 🇸🇪 )
Firelight – “Coming Home” (Eurovision 2014 - Malta 🇲🇹 )
Mohombi – “Winners” (Melodifestivalen 2020 - Sweden 🇸🇪 )
Nina – “Čaroban” (Eurovision 2011 - Serbia 🇷🇸 ) [Translation]
Cascada – “Glorious” (Eurovision Album Version) (Eurovision 2013 - Germany 🇩🇪 )
Lynn – “To Dream Again” (Eurovision 2003 - Malta 🇲🇹 )
Linda Martin – “Why Me?” (Eurovision 1992 Winning Song - Ireland 🇮🇪 )
Tom Leeb – “The Best in Me” (Original Mix)  (Eurovision 2020 - France 🇫🇷 ) [Translation]
Robin Stjernberg – “Pieces” (Eurovision Artist [Sweden 2013 🇸🇪])
Amaliya Margaryan – “Waiting For The Sun” (Depi Evratesil 2018 - Armenia 🇦🇲 )
Jan Johansen – “Se på mig” (Eurovision 1995 - Sweden 🇸🇪 ) [Translation]
Ellen Benediktson & Simon Peyron – “Surface” (Melodifestivalen 2020 - Sweden 🇸🇪 )
Gabrielius Vagelis – “Tave Čia Randu” (Pabandom iš naujo! 2020 - Lithuania 🇱🇹 ) [Translation]
Olsen Brothers – “Fly on the Wings of Love” (Eurovision 2000 Winning Song - Denmark 🇩🇰 )
Eugent Bushpepa – “Mall” (Eurovision 2018 - Albania 🇦🇱 ) [Translation]
Maria Olafs – “Unbroken” (Eurovision 2015 - Iceland 🇮🇸 )
Amber – “Warrior” (Eurovision 2015 - Malta 🇲🇹 )
Ruth Lorenzo – “Dancing In The Rain” (Eurovision 2014 - Spain 🇪🇸 ) [Translation]
Nina Kraljić – “Lighthouse” (Eurovision 2016 - Croatia 🇭🇷 )
Gabriela Gunčíková – “I Stand” (Eurovision 2016 - Czech Republic 🇨🇿 )
Kristian Kostov – “Beautiful Mess” (Eurovision 2017 - Bulgaria 🇧🇬 )
Hayko – “Anytime You Need” (Eurovision 2007 - Armenia 🇦🇲 ) [Translation]
Maraaya – “Here For You” (Eurovision 2015 - Slovenia 🇸🇮 )
Hovig – “Gravity” (Eurovision 2017 - Cyprus 🇨🇾 )
James Newman – “My Last Breath” (Eurovision 2020 - United Kingdom 🇬🇧 )
Eddie Butler – “Together We Are One” (Eurovision 2006 - Israel 🇮🇱 ) [Translation]
Camillo Felgen – “So laang we's du do bast” (Eurovision 1960 - Luxembourg 🇱🇺 ) [Translation]
Aminata – “Love Injected” (Long Mix) (Eurovision 2015 - Latvia 🇱🇻 )
Jurijus – “Run With The Lions” (Eurovision 2019 - Lithuania 🇱🇹 )
James Newman – “Embers” (Eurovision 2021 - United Kingdom 🇬🇧 )
Knut Anders Sørum – “High” (Eurovision 2004 - Norway 🇳🇴 )
Domenico Modugno – “Dio, come ti amo” (Eurovision 1966 - Italy 🇮🇹 ) [Translation]
Tie Break – “Du bist” (Eurovision 2004 - Austria 🇦🇹 ) [Translation]
3JS – “Never Alone” (Eurovision 2011- Netherlands 🇳🇱 )
Måns Zelmerlöw – “Fire In The Rain” (Eurovision Winning Artist [Sweden 2015 🇸🇪] & Eurovision 2016 Host / Interval Act)
The Mamas – “In The Middle” (Melodifestivalen 2021 - Sweden 🇸🇪 )
Inger Jacobsen – “Kom sol, kom regn“ (Eurovision 1962 - Norway 🇳🇴 ) [Translation]
Robin Stjernberg – “You” (Eurovision 2013 - Sweden 🇸🇪 )
Victor Crone – “Storm” (Eurovision 2019 - Estonia 🇪🇪 )
Loreen – “Euphoria” (Eurovision 2012 Winning Song - Sweden 🇸🇪 )
Téréza – “Bien plus fort” (Eurovision 1966 - Monaco 🇲🇨 ) [Translation]
Ira Losco – “Walk on Water” (Eurovision 2016 - Malta 🇲🇹 )
Destiny – “All of My Love” (Eurovision 2020 - Malta 🇲🇹 )
The Mamas – “Move” (Eurovision 2020 - Sweden 🇸🇪 )
SuRie – “Storm” (Eurovision 2018 - United Kingdom 🇬🇧 )
Conchita Bautista – “Estando contigo” (Eurovision 1961 - Spain 🇪🇸 ) [Translation]
Ira Losco – “Chameleon (Invincible)” (MESC 2016 - Malta 🇲🇹 )
Charlotte Perrelli – “Hero” (Eurovision 2008 - Sweden 🇸🇪 )
Nodi Tatishvili & Sophie Gelovani – “Waterfall” (Eurovision 2013 - Georgia 🇬🇪 )
Mocedades – “Eres Tú” (Eurovision 1973 - Spain 🇪🇸 ) [Translation]
Céline Dion – “A New Day Has Come (Radio Remix)” (Eurovision Winning Artist [Switzerland 1988 🇨🇭])
Bonus Track: Robin Stjernberg & Cascada – “You” (Eurovision 2013 Artists - Sweden 🇸🇪 & Germany 🇩🇪 )
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Stuck With You - A Demetri Volturi x fem!Reader Imagine (A Sequel to 'It’s All Greek To Me')
A/N: After @raindancer2004's request/proposal, this is the sequel of 'It’s All Greek To Me'
A/N 2: This is quite a self-indulgent/personal story
A/N 3: The story starts during the Autumn of 2020, two months after 'It’s All Greek To Me'
A/N 4: (Y/N/N) = your nickname
No. of Words: 8900+
Mentions of: Self-pity, Self-doubt, Self-hatred, Depression, Greek, Italian, Swearing, C*vid-19 related themes, Claustrophobia, Agoraphobia, Nosophobia, Attempted kidnapping/assault, Police brutality, quotes from 'Grande Amore' by Il Volo
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Volturi-related Tag List: @eunoia-kth @raindancer2004 @aquanova99 @xxx-wounded-angel-xxx
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(Y/N)’s POV
It was the middle of October, and the weather was still pretty pleasant around, not too hot, not too cold - a classic October in Thessaloniki’s metropolitan area. It was early evening, around twilight hour, and I was sitting on a bench in Nea Krini’s park, looking at the majestic sea in front of me. The sea had always managed to calm me down and clear up my mind; despite my near-death experience a couple of months ago, I could never be truly terrified of the sea. It was one of the few times during the week where I could go out for a walk, calm my nerves, and relax.
I missed my summer vacation. Going back home, in the city, was really depressing. Was it the constant grey and moodiness? Was it the fact that I was coming back to my boring life? Was it the fact that I had to say goodbye to Demetri, and let him go back home? I guess it was a mix of all of them. The fact that we were in the middle of a pandemic, and I had to stay home most of the time, writing my dissertation was magnifying my sadness. My birthday was a few days away, and all I could wish was for Demetri to come and see me, as he had promised me through our Skype calls.
I did feel a bit ungrateful; Demetri was always trying to make sure he texted me as much as he could, which was almost every single day. If he was away on a mission, or busy with “vampire stuff”, as he said, and couldn’t text, he always made sure to inform me beforehand, so I wouldn’t have to “waste my time waiting for him”, and we’d video chat after he came back and was available. But, just talking to him from behind a phone or computer screen made me miss and crave his presence more.
I came close to taking a plane and flying to Italy too many times to count. I had saved a little money throughout my college days - mostly what my parents gave me as pocket money, as going out was never my thing anyway. Flights were slowly getting cheaper around this time of the year anyway, and I was too eager to go find Demetri, so much so that I was on the verge of leaving everything behind me. I didn’t care about the dissertation; I couldn’t find a job here anyway; I felt like a burden to my family already. I could care less about myself; I had never cared about anyone in my life, but my family, friends, and now Demetri.
I never was “full of life”, but lately, existing was getting harder and harder. I was basically “forced” to sit down, write my dissertation, communicate with my advisors as soon as I could, take interviews and write questionnaires for my primary data, and I didn’t want to do any of that. I had two more months to deliver the paper, and between half a month to a month after that for the presentation.
Time was choking me slowly, and I couldn’t do anything, but be patient and take deep breaths. I promised myself I would write as much as I could, but take small breaks in between. When I was done for the day, I would just lay on my bed, listening to sad songs, and crying before drifting to sleep.
That had been going on ever since I came back from Crete. My parents knew something was going on with me, but I dismissed their worries, telling them it was just me being tired of researching, writing, and trying to communicate with my advisor who clearly hadn’t been reading my emails, no matter how many I was sending him. I was stuck; I had nowhere to go; I was on my own.
Ever since I started my Masters, I had been fending away from my friends; me having late afternoon classes and them having morning classes - still in their Bachelor’s - meant that our schedules were completely different from each other, and we were never able to meet up with each other unless it was the weekend. And then again, my professors were encouraging my new classmates and me to connect more and work together, so that meant that not every weekend could be spent with my friends.
And then the pandemic came, and I got stuck at home with my parents and sister, in the hometown I never moved out from, while my friends went back to their hometowns, and basically had to leave me behind. Cafés, restaurants, and bars were surprisingly still open, despite the increasing number of virus cases.
The whole county of Thessaloniki barely had a bit over 1 million people, and yet, as we were walking through the autumn, the number was getting increasingly alarming, and my nosophobia - my fear of getting sick, and germaphobia were keeping me behind. But I also used my logic; I knew better than going out and going crazy, especially since I knew I belonged in a risk group.
I just missed Demetri so much. The few days we spent together in Crete were the best I had ever had, even if they didn’t last long enough for me. Teaching Demetri to swear in Greek was the best experience of my life; it was funny to see him so engaged and genuinely interested in this. The fact that he already knew some of the pronunciations also helped a lot. I just missed him too much.
I didn’t realize I was crying, until I felt the tears rolling down my neck, making me shiver slightly. I would give everything for Demetri to be here with me right now. He couldn’t be here for my name day a month ago, but I was hoping, by some sort of a miracle, that he would be there for my birthday at least.
I looked down at my phone. 21:33. I had to walk for about an hour and a half to go back home, so I decided it was time to leave. There were worse people than vampires lingering out in the dark, and I didn’t want to have to deal with any of them.
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Demetri’s POV
There was an obvious nervousness in the air, as I was walking around the castle aimlessly. I had the day off but I didn’t wish to communicate with (Y/N) today. It wasn’t that I didn’t love her anymore, or that I was trying to avoid her on purpose. I just preferred to spend some time by myself for now, which was why I lied to her, telling her I would be away on a mission. I needed some time just by myself to think about my future with my mate.
The distance between us was painful for me; no online communication could compare to having her in my arms. Even though we would communicate with each other as much as we could, I still selflessly needed her to be beside me, to hold her in my arms while she slept, to take her out for long walks under the starry Volterra night. I needed her to come here and live with me forever. I knew I was being selfish because she had to be with her family; she had to live a happy human life. And yet, I couldn’t help but wish there was a way she could come here with me.
Last month was her name day - something I didn’t even remember Greeks had, but, apparently, it used to be way more important than birthdays, before Greece was “westernized”. It was her name day, and I couldn’t be there for her, because I actually had to go on a mission across the Atlantic at that time.
It pained me when I listened to the pain in her broken voice a few days before that, when I told her that I could neither be there for her nor could we video chat with each other. I never wanted to make her feel sad or neglected. She was the most important person in my life right now; nobody and nothing mattered to me more than she did.
I was on the edge ever since I had to leave her a couple of months, and I was so close to leaving the Volturi just to be with her. If I couldn’t have her here, I would abandon the seemingly miserable life I was living here for a promise of an exciting and fulfilling life with her. My mate. My little, precious human. Tin agapi mou (My love). Il mio unico grande amore (My one great love).
I owed it to her to give her the best life experiences she could have until it was finally time to be turned. Her birthday was approaching quickly, and I could only think of one special thing I could give to her. One thing that would make both of us happy. I smiled lightly to myself, before running towards my private chamber.
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(Y/N)’s POV
My birthday had finally come. As they usually did, my parents and sister would wait until the clock struck midnight to wish me ‘happy birthday’ first. I loved them and appreciated their commitment to do this every single year, but nothing could lift up my mood today. I liked spending time with my family - when they were not shouting or annoying me, but today was a Monday, and both my parents were working, so we couldn’t do anything as a family for my birthday. Even if we could, it wasn’t like I would be beaming with happiness.
All I wanted, all I needed was Demetri, and he wasn’t here to hold me in his arms. He had, of course, texted me to wish me a ‘happy birthday’ the moment the clock struck midnight, which was sooner than my parents and sister did, beating them to that for the first time. Technically, he still had an hour left until it was officially my birthday in Italy, but I guess he wanted to still be closer to my reality than his own. However, all I got was a text. Demetri told me he was away on a mission, and we couldn’t video chat, so I concluded that him coming to visit me was out of the question.
My sister would tell me ‘happy birthday’ once again in the morning, but she was busy with her uni classes, as I was supposed to be with my dissertation, so going out with me was impossible for her. That weirded me out; my sister was the kind of person to always go out, while still taking her classes and grades seriously - she was definitely more passionate than I was in every aspect. Ever since they lifted the lockdown back in May, she would always go out, mostly on walks by herself, as most of her friends were also back in their hometowns.
So, I was alone for the day. Though I lived close to my grandparents, I couldn’t visit them for obvious reasons, and, if I had to, I would always wear a mask and keep my distance. I decided that my mind was too messy to sit down and work on my thesis, and I could really use a day off, not thinking about anything or anyone; a sort of gift to myself. I decided I needed to take a breath, alone, to rethink my life, which I was doing quite often nowadays, though I wouldn't voice any of my thoughts to anyone else.
I popped by my sister's room to let her know I would go out. "Hey, V, I'm going out."
"Wait!" She turned around to look at me with a look of absolute disbelief. "You? Going out? Are you okay? Do you need to talk about it? Come here." She invited me in for a hug, but I didn't move from my place.
"I'm okay. I'm doing okay. I just want to go out; you know, take a breath. It's been really stressful lately."
"So, you won't take your little sister with you?" She pouted her lips with fake sadness.
"I know you are busy. You told me you're busy. Do you want to come with me? I'll wait for you, but don't be late."
"I'm kidding. I have an online class in like 20 minutes. Go out! Walk! Exercise! Whatever! Just stop being miserable and live a bit!"
"V, I'm just going for a walk, that's all."
"And that's a lot for you. That's what I'm saying. You need to go out more."
"I have to write my thesis, V." I was getting mentally exhausted by her preaching, though I knew she was right.
"You always have enough time to go out. You just overthink everything and waste whatever free time you have."
"Yeah, tell me something I don't know. Anyway, I'll have to go. Where's your cat?"
She pointed at the big pile of clothes that seemed like it was dripping out of her closet. I bent forward a bit to see Oliver napping on her clothes. V's closet was one of his favorite places to nap, and though she tried to get him out of there, she knew that her closet was a mess already, and she couldn't be mad at her furry baby.
"Nice. Anyway, I'm out. If you need anything, call me."
"Snacks! Bring me snacks!" She smiled comically, making me chuckle, as I waved her goodbye.
Once again, I walked towards Kalamaria, which was closer to my house than going downtown was; plus, it was way more beautiful and quiet. I once again walked towards the park of Nea Krini, which had become my favorite spot thus far. It was a quiet neighborhood and not too many people went there; most of them preferred Aretsou and other busy neighborhoods around the city.
I was lucky in a way to live 'in the suburbs' - when my grandpa built the house for the family, this place was surrounded by fields, and there were swamps nearby. But within the last decades, as more and more people came to live here, the area was upgraded and the fields and swamps turned into apartment buildings, businesses, hospitals. However, there still were old neoclassical houses to remind people of the city's old glory.
There was so much beauty around, and, most of the time, I chose to ignore it, for the sake of my own 'myriads' of issues. I didn't take a breath, a good, nice breath; I was choking and drowning myself in my negativity. This time, I tried to forget about all these and focus on myself. I deserved to care about myself more than I actually do; I owed that to myself, and my mental health, which was slowly deteriorating over time.
As I was walking down the streets, I couldn’t help but think if Demetri actually cared about me, or if he was just passing his time. We didn’t do anything intimate or even send nudes to each other - Demetri was understanding and too old-fashioned for that. But, still, the only thing I could ever think about was if what Demetri felt for me was even real. Because I knew that what I felt for him was real, but my insecurities were getting the best out of me, as usual. He told me I was his soulmate; yet, we hadn’t met for two months, and I was wondering if texting and video chatting were all he was ever willing to do.
When I reached the park, I quickly walked towards my favorite spot and sat down, making sure I was nowhere near other people. There was only one person around, who came a minute or two after me, but I couldn’t make out if they were a man or a woman; they were covered under many layers of clothing, and they were holding a big dark grey umbrella. I should have considered bringing an umbrella with me. Though it was a sunny day, it was still October and the weather could easily turn around and start raining.
I took my deep breath in, closing my eyes, and just trying to enjoy the cool breeze that hit my face, while the sun warmed my barely-exposed skin. I took another deep breath in, and then another. I was feeling the ultimate relaxation, my body becoming less stiff, and my mind numbing with no thoughts in particular. I was trying to live in the moment, even if that meant that I had to pause a bit and reconsider my priorities. Of course, I would first have to get done with the dissertation, but I tried to think about it more calmly, with a calm and organized mind. I kept telling myself that it wasn’t the end of the world, and if I did try to relax just a bit, I would only benefit myself and get done with everything sooner.
Suddenly, I felt a cold hand covering my eyes. I went to scream, but another one covered my mouth, so I was barely heard under my muffled screams. I tried to remove the hands off my face, but they felt like they were locked on me. I tried to fight off the perpetrator but I only hurt myself as they seemed to be extremely strong and felt nothing out of my struggles.
I felt the stranger breathing in my ear, his breath cold, making me shiver. “Fiore (flower), is this your way to welcome me to your hometown?” Wait! It can’t be!
The stranger removed his hands off me and I slowly turned my face around to look at him. He was smiling brightly under his cover; a smile that melted my heart.
“Demetri!” I practically screamed, falling into his arms and hugging him tightly. If he was human, he wouldn’t be able to breathe by now, but the beautiful man standing in front of me right now did not really need to breathe. I took a deep inhale of the scent that I missed so much these past couple of months.
“Agapi mou, mou eleipses. (My love, I missed you.) Happy Birthday, love. ” Demetri was running one hand through my hair, while the other rubbed against my back. His head was buried at the crook of my neck, breathing in my scent.
“I missed you, too, Dem. So, so much. Thank you for coming” I almost let a sob out, in a mix of desperation for Demetri’s absence and relief that he was finally here with me.
“I am so happy to finally be here with you, my love. I may have lived through hundreds of years, but every second away from you felt like millennia.” Dem was leaving small kisses on my neck, making my whole existence thrill.
Though we had been about two months away from each other, all the feelings I had towards him did not seem to have faded. On the contrary, I felt closer to him, not just physically, but emotionally and mentally, as if nothing else mattered about our life or our past. It felt as if we’d been sharing a common life from the very beginning; as if my life before meeting him was an endless, black void, and now I could have a bright future with Dem by my side.
“Demetrakiiii?” I broke the comfortable silence, speaking in a cute, child-like voice.
Dem smirked, something between a cheeky and a sweet smile. “What is it, (Y/N/N)?”
“Have you been insulting Felix as I taught you?” I grinned, trying to imitate Bill Skarsgard’s “Pennywise” smile, and failing miserably.
“Only you, love, could ruin such a perfectly romantic moment like that.” Dem laughed along, bringing a genuine smile to my face, before leaning in and finally making up for all the kisses we missed the past few months.
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“Hronia polla, Demetri! Happy Namesday!” I screamed the moment Demetri opened his door, jumping up and down, excited for him experiencing his name day here with me.
“Hey, baby!” Dem gently grabbed my shoulders with both of his hands, trying to stop my outburst, as he slowly led me into his rental apartment. “What’s got you so excited?”
“It’s Saint Demetrios’ Day today! Agiou Demetriou, you know? It’s your name day!” I couldn’t hide my excitement, but Dem kept looking at me confused, not sharing my enthusiasm.
“Okay? I think I’m too old, or young for this? Can you elaborate on that?”
“Okay, so, you are younger, but I thought you knew about it. So, you know how most Greeks are named after a saint of the Orthodox Church?” Dem nodded understandingly for me to continue. “So, every saint has their own day of worship, of celebration, and the person named after that saint has their name day. Like mine was last month? Today, it’s the 26th of October, meaning that it’s Saint Demetrio’s day, meaning that is your name day, my mom’s name day, and Thessaloniki’s day.”
“Wait, I got it about me and your mom, but why Thessaloniki?” The blonde vampire seemed too clueless for the centuries that he had lived through.
“Well, to make it easier for you to understand, for example, from what I read about Volterra, they celebrate Saint Marcus and the whole town celebrates, correct?”
“Yeah. I’m really happy that you read about Volterra, amore. Are you preparing yourself for moving in with me?” Dem smiled cheekily, the mention of Volterra bringing hope to the blondie.
“Well, you never know.. But, let’s get back to what I was saying. So, just like humans celebrate Saint Marcus in Volterra, in Thessaloniki we celebrate Saint Demetrio. He is the patron saint of Thessaloniki; the saint that protected the city when it was under Bulgarian siege. There are many legends about Saint Demetrio, but, the most important thing is that today is your name-day! And I’m so happy you’re here with me!” I finally hugged Demetri as tightly as I could with my human strength.
“I’m not sure if I can share your excitement yet, love, but I do know that I’m also happy to be here with you.” Dem leaned down a bit, and pressed a sweet kiss on my head, his arms holding me securely against him. “Pupa (Babe)? I don’t want to ruin what is happening now, but have you talked to your parents about me yet?”
I knew this would come up soon. I sighed, moving out of Demetri’s embrace to look him in the eyes. “I will be honest with you. I haven’t told either of them about you yet. Honestly, I am trying to take as much time as I need, before telling them. You know, introducing them to my boyfriend may seem a lot for them; even for my sister. Imagine if they knew that you’re a vampire and we’re soulmates. They would freak out even more. So, I just need time to let them in slowly, and then I’ll see what I should do. I should also find a way to prepare them for my departure. It must be impossible for them to never see me again. I know it is for me.”
“Your departure to Volterra, you mean?” I nodded at my lover, smiling hopefully at him. “You mean it? You will come back to Volterra with me?”
“You promised you would come here to visit me, and I promised you I would come to live with you permanently. I cannot stay away from you, Demetri. My whole being is intertwined with you. Every second away from you is torture, and I do not wish to stay away from you any longer. I want to spend every moment of my life with you. Every moment of my existence. Every single moment until the Earth collapses and we are nothing more than dust scattered across the universe.”
“Vita mia, zoi mou (my life), respiro dei giorni miei d’amore (breath of my love days), that was pretty dark for a human to think like that, but I know what you mean. I feel the same. I want to spend the rest of my existence with you. I spent too much time alone, on my own, and I do not wish to spend a second more away from you. I’ll see all the necessary paperwork for you to move to Italy with me, and as soon as they are ready, we’re leaving from here, okay?”
“Okay, mio anima gemella (my soulmate).” I pecked his soft lips a few times, before grinning at him once again. “But, first, we need to celebrate your name day!”
“Dolcetta (sweety), is it really necessary?” Dem huffed in desperation.
“Yeah, it is! Name days used to be celebrated in Greece instead of birthdays. They were really important, and the birthdays were not. Since we don’t know exactly when your birthday is, we shall be celebrating your name-day! Come on, Dem! We won’t do anything excessive. Besides, we’re still in a pandemic, just a little looser than we were six months ago.” I looked at him with doe eyes, trying to convince the usually stubborn immortal.
“Okay, love, but I’m driving. I don’t want to risk anything!”
“Yes, Sir!” I mocked him a bit, pulling him out of the house quickly, as he showed no resistance. I was set to show him around the city that I loved to hate so much.
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“You must be joking!” I screamed at the TV, ready to throw the remote at it before Dem’s hand gently stopped me.
“What is it, dolcetta? What’s got you so upset?” Demetri furrowed his eyebrows, clearly worried about my sudden outburst.
“Do you remember a few days ago, on your name day, when we walked around the town and stopped close to Saint Demetrio’s church?”
“Yes, love. It was beautiful. I’m a bit disappointed that we didn’t get closer though. I really wanted to see the interior, but I was worried about you. All these people, so close to each other. I know how scared you are of diseases and tight spaces, and I didn’t want to risk it.” Dem had taken a seat next to me on the couch, hugging me lovingly.
“Yeah, I was worried about that, too. The pandemic has really heightened my anxiety and I cannot deal with it. So, about the crowd that you said? Guess what? They are the reason why we’re going into a lockdown!” I tapped my thighs frustrated.
“What? What do you mean?”
“It was a “super spread” event. There were sick people among the crowd, and most, if not all of those attending the church service that day, got sick. Do you have any idea what that means for the city? Just one person who got sick can transmit the disease to so many more people. That’s it! We’re done! We’re closing down! Again!”
“(Y/N)? Aren’t you exasperating a bit? I’m sure everything is going to be okay.” Dem was so calm, he got on my nerves. At that moment, I didn’t want him to touch me, not because I would hurt him in any way, but because it felt as if I had chains wrapped around me.
“Dem, Demetri, baby, amore. You have no idea what is going on. This stupid thing right there..”, I pointed towards the TV, “..is saying that Thessaloniki is under a lockdown, effective immediately. They will lock us again! That means that we won’t be allowed to leave the country, or the county, or even the municipality. Heck, we’ll not even be allowed to leave our homes! And all that because of these stupid people, who have zero awareness of what is going on in the world! And we’re all going to pay for that! Literally, the authorities said to not attend the service, and if you were to attend, to keep your distance, wear masks and not kiss the fucking graven pictures! Did anyone listen? Clearly not!”
Demetri did not say a single word during my outburst, only looked saddened at my upset state. He knew that it was a human having a very human reaction, and he decided that he would be as understanding as he could be. So, he did the only thing he could do at the moment and slowly slipped his arms around me, hugging me gently, while he lightly patted my back as I burst into tears, desperate and unsure of what would happen next.
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Things did not look good for any of us right now. As the number of virus cases was increasing abruptly in Thessaloniki, and there was talking of extra measures taken, we were left with no options. Demetri was only visiting me, so he would either have to leave as soon as possible, before he got caught in all the chaos, or stay here until everything was back to normal. As much as I wanted him to stay, I knew that once we were in lockdown, there would be no way of him getting away without getting unnoticed.
As we had all seen previously, the measures taken during the lockdown were strict and insufferable. The time margins were too tight; Demetri would have to go out hunt at night, and that would be challenging, to say the least. Apart from the curfews imposed, when we couldn’t be able to go out at night - unless it was an urgency, supposedly there were cops everywhere around, checking in on people not going out of their houses, chasing others who walked out at night. It was a nightmare, and it felt so repressing and suffocating.
Though I never went out late at night - because of my agoraphobia, it felt as if everyone around was watching you, your every move, waiting for you to slip up and do anything to compromise “public safety”. In reality, even if we were allowed to go out - by sending a message to a governmental number, stating the reason why we needed to get out of the house, we were not safe.
It wasn’t new for Greece, but police brutality seemed to be an everyday thing for our lives now. It wasn’t new for cops to exploit the “power” and “responsibility” they were given by the government, and actually attack civilians for no apparent reason, all in the name of “public safety” and “following the measures”. The news was filled with such brutal images almost every day, and it seemed to be getting worse and worse as time passed.
If I didn’t have Demetri by my side, I would have flipped by now. He somehow managed to find a new Airbnb house for him to stay, until the lockdown was lifted. This one was closer to the forest, up in the mountain, close to Choriatis. At first, I couldn’t live with him, as I was still living with my parents, and leaving would seem sudden and out-of-character for me. I didn’t have a job yet, though I tried for months, so there was no way I could afford to stay anywhere on my own.
I actually had to convince my parents that I would be safe with Demetri, whom they did not know existed in my life until the moment I finally had to tell them. They were anything but thrilled or understanding, but, after hours of talking, arguing, and shouting, they finally somewhat understood that they couldn’t do or say anything to convince me.
Demetri had money of his own - a lot of it, actually. He had promised to take care of me, whether I decided to stay back home or come stay with him. And I used this factor to my advantage, in order to convince my parents that I could make it on my own. They were not fully convinced yet, because they didn’t know a thing about Dem.
However, a meeting with Demetri convinced them that they had nothing to worry about. Demetri managed to easily charm them, which was unusual for my parents. My mom was usually more open in talking to new people, being naturally sociable, but my dad was more like me: socially awkward, introverted, weird at conversations, stubborn, and liked to start debates, which seemed more like arguments than actual conversations.
Demetri even managed to convince my sister, who was more judgemental than both my parents combined. She always had my best interest in mind, and she was trying to support and advise me about not trusting anyone but myself and my family “who care about me”. Though she was younger, she was a bit more experienced in the ‘real world’. While I preferred to stay in my comfort zone and not take risks, she went out and took the chances, even if things did not turn out on the positive side.
The only thing that was left now was for the lockdown-shitshow to be over, so I could finally go live with Demetri in Volterra. My only hope was that it would be over soon but I was realistic and I knew that, most likely, that wouldn’t be the case. Boy, was I right..
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Demetri’s POV
(Y/N)’s patience and sanity seemed to deteriorate day after day. I didn’t blame her. I was a vampire. I had been living for over 1000 years now, but she was young and human. She didn’t have the kind of patience I was trained for through all these centuries.
She wanted to get out of this country as soon as she could; as long as she was still young and could “maintain whatever is left of her youth, because she wouldn’t like to look like an old vampire, like Marcus, for eternity”, as she would say.
I was laughing along with her for her comment on Marcus, whom I showed her pictures of, along with Aro, Caius, Felix, the Twins, and Heidi - basically, the closest people I had in my life, and with whom I spent most of my time. I told her I wouldn’t care if she was 70 years old; for me, she would always be my one true love.
But, she was right. This “lockdown” that was supposed to last for two weeks, until about mid-November, was literally endless. We were at the end of February and the lockdown was still in place. At first, it was two weeks. Then, it was two more weeks. The two weeks became a month.
Back in December, when it was supposed to be Christmas, they were saying that kids would be able to go out for the carols - which (Y/N) informed me it was a “door to door” thing, like when kids go out for “trick or treat” in Halloween, which Greeks, apparently, do not celebrate.
So, apparently, singing carols is supposed to be a thing for kids, and it happens 3 times a year: one day before Christmas, on the 24th of December; one day before New Year’s Day, on the 31st of December; and one day before “Foton”, on the 5th of January.
I didn’t know the last one, so (Y/N) had to explain to me that “Foton”, which translated to “Lights’”, also known as “Theophania”, was the day that ‘Agios Ioannis o Vaftistis’ (Saint John the Baptist) baptized Jesus Christ in the Jordan River.
Apparently, such traditions had always been really important to Greeks, and (Y/N) was quite disappointed it wouldn’t happen this year. She did confess to me that in the last few years they wouldn’t decorate a tree or put decorations around the house, as her mom was the only one excited about getting her and her sister excited for the holidays.
But her mom lost her spirit for the holidays because the whole process did not bring her joy anymore, so she wouldn’t even try after a point. The carols were one thing that reminded (Y/N) it was actually the holidays and there was supposedly happiness around.
So, even though it didn’t really feel like the Christmas holidays and all these, I tried to cheer her up. I surprised her with a Christmas tree and decorations around the house - whatever I could find in shops or online that seemed “Christmas-y” and happy.
I had no idea what the whole thing was supposed to actually look like, but the look of surprise and utter happiness on (Y/N)’s face reassured me that I did manage to do a good job. I insisted on keeping up the Christmas tree until the beginning of February, even though (Y/N) said it should be up until the 6th or 7th of January at most. The tree brought happiness to her face, and I wanted this happiness to last as long as possible; if it was up to me, I would have kept everything well into the spring months.
The worst part of these “lockdowns” was the curfew imposed, which would change regularly, depending on the area and the number of cases. It started from 10 in the night until 5 in the morning, but it would change; it would either be 9 pm to 5 or 6 am, or 10 pm to 5 or 6 am, or even, in some cases, 6 pm to 6 am.
It didn’t make sense - this only led to people gathering in small places, like supermarkets or stores, because the time schedule was too restricted, especially for those working until late in the afternoon, or those working until late at night.
Of course, I wouldn’t let (Y/N) leave the house at all; I couldn’t risk her contracting the virus. I was terrified of her getting sick; I couldn’t bear anything happening to my beautiful girl. I had been alive for long enough to witness some of the world's largest pandemics. Back then, I wouldn't give a second thought to people perishing from the disease, but that was my mate - my one true chance in love - and I would never put her life at such a risk.
I instead proposed to be the one going out to get her whatever she needed, as I wasn’t at risk of getting sick, though I still had to wear a face mask like every human.
I also proposed to drive her parents and sister to work or wherever else they needed to go with the car I had rented when I first arrived here, as (Y/N) usually had to. That way, I exempted her from all these responsibilities and prevented her from going out of the house, while also gaining her family’s trust.
Winter came and went, (Y/N) had already submitted and presented her thesis, and we were now well into the springtime. The weather was becoming sweeter, warmer, and more pleasant, but we were still in lockdown.
(Y/N) would like to go out in the garden and enjoy the warm sun on her skin for hours on end; she said it reminded her she was still alive, and I wouldn’t be the one to take that away from her. Of course, I would remind her that too much sun exposure could be damaging for the skin, but she reminded me that she would soon be undead and, hopefully, her skin would be “a perfect, hard porcelain” like mine was, repairing itself.
The only times I allowed (Y/N) to personally go out, instead of me, was when she had to get her grandparents and parents to get vaccinated, as they needed to be accompanied, in case something happened to them afterward. Nothing happened, but they needed someone to drive them to and from the vaccination center.
And even when the borders opened for tourism in July, which meant that we could finally leave, (Y/N) had to get vaccinated. Thankfully, both she and her sister were done with their vaccinations in mid-July, but I gave her two weeks just to be sure, and to let her enjoy whatever time she had left with her family and the friends she had around, as most of them lived in different cities or countries.
By the beginning of August, all papers were finalized, all responsibilities were completed and we could finally leave and move (Y/N) to Volterra permanently. All this time, I was carefully and patiently preparing her for what she may come across when we arrived in Volterra.
She may have been accustomed to my presence, my red eyes, and my need for blood by now, but she would be surrounded by, at least, 30 more vampires like me, so she had to be careful and cautious around them. I had, of course, instructed the Kings, Felix, the Twins, and Heidi to be patient with her, help her adjust, and make sure she was okay when I wouldn’t be around, but I was still worried for the other vampires, especially the lower guards, which was why I still had to teach (Y/N) everything she would need to know in order to survive as a human there before she was to be turned.
For some time, I almost forgot that Eurovision happened back in May, after 2 years. As much as we wouldn’t openly admit it, Felix, the Twins, Heidi, Chelsea, Santiago, and I were huge fans of the contest ever since it started. It was fun seeing what each country “exported” as musical talent, and it was even more fun to look at all the “crazy” costumes and acts many countries went with. It was also a time to brag about Italy’s superiority in the beauty of the language, the songs, and the overall result.
We were highly disappointed when the Netherlands won back in 2019, although they had a good song. But we were much better, and Alessandro was a literal icon, so it was totally unfair. Thankfully, this was our year. After 31 years, we finally won and the contest would be held in Italy once again. Not to mention that we also won EURO 2020, which I wasn’t as excited about as (Y/N) was - my mate’s a weird human, getting crazy over both Eurovision and football, but I liked her that way. “It’s coming to Rome! It’s coming to Rome!” was the only thing she was shouting.
I reminded myself that I had to brag to the Kings for choosing Måneskin to represent us this year, as I was right all along for them. Of course, it was the Kings, the ones who supported the band financially in order to go to Amsterdam, and the ones who had pledged to financially support the competition in Italy if Måneskin won, but I was the one who introduced the band to the Kings. I had a mind for business and I knew what would work and what wouldn’t.
In exchange, the competition would heavily promote our “Tuscany tours” to its attendees, in an effort to bring more food for us. That could mean thousands of people to feast from, as they were expecting really big numbers of tourists coming next year, just for Eurovision. To seal the deal, we also promised the four young talents that we would turn them in a few years when they were ready to take a small break and be able to control their thirst, and they would continue to promote Italy and Tuscany.
(Y/N) could not believe it when I told her that I had met Måneskin and that it was because of me that Italy won the competition. Thankfully, I had the photos to convince her. Me with every member of the band; me with the whole band; Felix and I with the band; Chelsea, Jane, and Heidi with the band. I had over a thousand pictures on my phone to confirm my story to (Y/N).
After that, she was so excited, I actually had to promise her that she would get to meet whenever they came back to Italy and were available. They had already arranged so many shows around the world, which meant even more exposure for Italy, and, indirectly, us, as well.
August was slowly coming to an end. A few days ago, (Y/N) came back from her two-week vacation with her parents, grandparents, and sister, which I offered to pay as a gift to them. She was glowing, more beautiful than ever. She was calm and seemed more confident about coming with me back to Italy than she had ever been. She told me she spent enough time with her family for them to know that she needed to take this step into her life, and start something new that will do her good.
I was more than happy that, after all this time, she still willingly wanted to follow me back to Volterra, and it felt as if a weight was lifted off of my shoulders. Thankfully, there were a few cloudy days that allowed us to fly undisturbed, without having to worry about me getting exposed by the sun.
(Y/N) suggested we could fly commercial to avoid the hassle, and fly more environmentally friendly. I, on the other hand, proposed that commercial flying was the true hassle, and we would waste essential time waiting at the airports, while also risking her getting sick.
I also had to remind her that she would most likely need quite a few of her personal belongings with her in Volterra, and we couldn't transport them there any other way. So, she agreed, in the end, to travel by the private jet I came here with, about 10 months ago. She was shocked at how luxurious and spacious it was, and I bragged about being something quite insignificant, compared to the rest of Volturis' possessions.
The flight went by smoothly, and (Y/N) managed to sleep within a few minutes from our departure until we arrived in Volterra. I couldn't wake her up when we arrived at our private airport, and I also couldn't when we arrived in the palazzo. My mate was a heavy sleeper, and I honestly found that fascinating.
I could only sit in an armchair, right beside the bed, waiting for her to wake up on her own. It was a shock for her when she woke up in a seemingly unknown bed that was dressed in red cotton sheets, with matching pillowcases, and fleece. The fear quickly faded when she saw me and jumped off of the sheets that covered her body and straight into my arms.
I slowly started introducing her around the palazzo, first to the Kings and then to my friends, who I could trust with keeping her safe. Aro was fascinated with her, and I could only imagine what he saw as her potential power. Nevertheless, I would not pressure her into doing anything she didn't want while she was still human, because I knew the Kings would, when she eventually turned.
It took her some time to adjust to her new life around the castle. She took regular walks around the town to get to know the place, taking too many pictures, in my opinion. She told me she always had a thing where she would take as many pictures as possible to show to her family, to make them feel like they were there with her, just by looking at those pictures. This innocent side of her made me love her even more than before - was that even possible?
After a few months, (Y/N) had familiarised herself well enough within the Volturi realm, and I was both pleased and proud of how well she had adjusted. There were, of course, times where she would suddenly get too sad and emotional, especially if she had talked with her family previously. Unfortunately, I had to remind her that once she was turned, she would either have to cut ties with them or only be able to call them on the phone. (Y/N) insisted on the latter, not able to renounce and forget her family altogether.
Besides that, she had adjusted well and was able to hang around the others as well. We had quite some fun time with (Y/N), either watching movies, playing games, discussing current events and pop culture and talking about fashion.
What many vampires around the castle did not know was that Jane, Heidi, and Chelsea had started their unofficial clothing line a few years ago, as an alternative to the outdated guard clothing we were forced to wear. While these clothes looked very serious and dark, they still followed the current trends, while still looking classy and timeless.
They also included skirts for men, and trousers for women, which would have never happened otherwise - Caius, who was responsible for our clothing, was very adamant about keeping the gender stereotypes. Aro, on the other hand, was more open in trying more feminine clothes, which Caius forbade him from ever getting involved with, after the 1980s "fiasco", where Aro, curious about the disco trends of the era, ordered clothes for the whole Guard and the Kings that were "disco-appropriate". Caius almost tore the whole castle down when he saw what Aro deemed as appropriate clothing for all of them.
(Y/N) suggested she could help them however she could, so they also included her in their designs. Thankfully, each piece of clothing was designed on each specific guard's body, as each guard’s body type was completely different from the other. Felix's clothes would always cost the most, in terms of the number and quantities of fabrics used to sew just one piece of clothing together.
Just like the three female vampires taught (Y/N) how to design and sew clothes, she would teach them Greek, like she had taught me when we first met. She would hold a class two times a week for about two hours, whenever all three women were available. But that quickly peaked the interest of more vampires around the castle, as Felix, Alec, and Santiago seemed intrigued with the possibility of learning something new.
(Y/N) would end up holding full Greek classes three times a week for over three hours each, in case any guards had to be out on missions and were forced to miss classes. Felix, Alec, and Santiago showed extreme zeal and antagonized each other in who would be the best in understanding and speaking Greek by the end of each week.
The classes became so popular that even the Kings stopped by once to see what the fuss was all about, but ended up sitting regularly in these classes. It seemed to be a new experience for them - back when they were living in Greece, the language was much, much different than the "modern language" (Y/N) spoke.
I didn't care about regularly bringing up that I was (Y/N)'s best student, but the others shushed me, saying that it didn't count if I slept with the teacher. (Y/N) would laugh at the scenes I would cause, but would continue teaching everyone. She was surprisingly patient with Afton, while we all told her to not bother with. Even the Kings, who were already too involved in these courses, were progressing faster than Afton, despite their busy schedules. But (Y/N) would insist that if anyone wanted to learn, she was honored to help them.
Things got a bit out of control when she started teaching swear words to Felix. The giant doofus must have figured out I was calling him names without him knowing what they meant. So when (Y/N) came to live here, he approached her and asked her to personally teach him whatever she had been teaching me. (Y/N) laughed at his request, but taught him anyway. Now the fottuto scimmione (fucking ape) would follow me all around the castle, cursing me in Greek, like the big dumb he had always been.
Besides that, life was good and interesting, thanks to (Y/N). She brought a breath of fresh air around this place and gave us another reason to have a fun time. Even with her scheduled transformation approaching, she never stopped bringing a note of liveliness around the undead. She was actually pretty excited to experience life from my own perspective as a vampire, though she missed her family already.
I was also pretty excited for her transformation because it meant that I could finally seal the promise I gave her a year and a half ago, when we first met, of being together forever. If somebody told me two years ago that a year later I would be holding my whole world in my arms, I would be laughing. I had already spent so many centuries alone, I had lost faith in finding my mate.
But Moires (fates/’Moirai’) had chosen otherwise when they brought me this angel; my own personal piece of perfection. I had never thought that my Greek origin would ever amount to anything, apart from my name and telling others I was Greek. And yet, it was that part of me that (Y/N) and I first found common ground in. It was that first part that connected us.
I had never been thankfully in my life for anything, as I now was for (Y/N), my beautiful mate. I was determined to spend the rest of my life loving and protecting her. I would never let her go because she had proven herself to be the most precious treasure in my life. And I was so happy to spend the whole eternity stuck with her.
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allaboutilvolo · 8 years ago
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Traduzione in italiano / Italian translation: "La famiglia è importante" dice Piero Barone, con l'avvicinarsi del tour a Foxwoods / Family big for Il Volo, says Piero Barone, as tour heads to Foxwoods
New Post about @ilvolo has been published on http://www.ilvolo.mus.br/2017/03/traduzione-in-italiano-italian-translation-la-famiglia-e-importante-dice-piero-barone-con-lavvicinarsi-del-tour-a-foxwoods-family-big-for-il-volo-says-piero-barone-as-tour-heads-to-foxwo/
Traduzione in italiano / Italian translation: "La famiglia è importante" dice Piero Barone, con l'avvicinarsi del tour a Foxwoods / Family big for Il Volo, says Piero Barone, as tour heads to Foxwoods
Oggi possiamo pubblicare con gioia un'altra traduzione in italiano, questa volta riferita all'intervista rilasciata da Piero Barone al sito web Coolok News, poco prima del concerto de Il Volo a Mashantucket (Connecticut) at the Grand Theater at Foxwoods Resort Casino, il prossimo 11 marzo. Grazie Susan! - Traduzione in Italiano Today, we are able to joyfully publish another Italian translation, this time with reference to the interview released by Piero Barone to the website Coolok News, soon before Il Volo’s concert in Mashantucket (CT) at the Grand Theater at Foxwoods Resort Casino, next March 11th. Thanks Susan for your help! ORIGINAL ARTICLE: Family big for Il Volo, says Piero Barone, as tour heads to Foxwoods on Coolok News (March 3rd, 2017 in English).
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ilvoloflightcrew · 3 years ago
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RETURN TO PORTA A PORTA by Daniela
RETURN TO PORTA A PORTA by Daniela
It had been a long time since we had seen a nice interview with “Uncle Bruno” in Porta a Porta, a really long time. So enjoy the video and the translation I made for you! Please click on the photo below to view the video. VESPA = Tonight there will be a tribute to Ennio Morricone, then we will talk to these three guys we have met since childhood. Let’s see this tribute to Morricone. (Ecstasy of…
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oreomonsterhunter · 4 years ago
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Interview tag!
tagged by: @taetaespeaches and @tabsteen (sorry I’m only just getting around to this ahaha)
Name: Natalie, Nat, Noodle, Noodley, mom, grandma....
Pronouns: she/her
Star sign: capricorn
Height: 5′5.5″ (Liv and I fought and won that half inch thank you very much)
Current time: 6:58 am
Birthday: January 6
Nationality: American
Favorite bands/group(s): BTS, Il Volo, Monsta X, Stray Kids
Favorite solo artist(s): Tia Ray, Jackson Wang, Frank Sinatra
Song stuck in your head right now: Monster by Red Velvet - Irene and Seulgi
Last movie you watched: Think Like a Man
Last show you binged: BRIDGERTON omg still shook over this
When you created your blog: pretty sure 2013, but re-downloaded the app this summer in....July??? June, idk
Last thing you googled: "green tea mochi recipe” because I have a fierce craving and there’s only one place that has them in stock and it’s like five bucks for a box of six and I just can’t do that anymore.  I’m a high maintenance DIYer lmao
Other blogs: nope
Why you chose your URL: because back in 2013 I was in the middle of binging Supernatural and I liked oreos and tumblr was popular so blog names were super hard.  Now I’m attached :)
Do you get asks: sometimes? I love asks, and I always smile when I get one (though it would be nice if tumblr told me about them because sometimes? I don’t see them? bleh)
How many people are you following: 129 (wow I should scroll more often, but like...busy)
How many followers do you have: idk honestly because the whole 2013 thing means a bunch are inactive but still counted?
Average hours of sleep: 7.5 (a devout sleeper and grandma)
Lucky number: 6?  I just like it.  It’s my birthday ahaha
Instrument(s): piano, flute (shoot it’s been five years since I touched that bad boy)
What i’m currently wearing: flannel pj bottoms, slippers, big tiddie gang sweatshirt (hello it is winter)
Dream job: a writer, but I literally just had an epiphany last night and like...I’d love to be an art teacher.  Like open up a used bookstore slash art studio and teach classes in the back and display students’ art to sell and just sshjdkjd that’s the dream.  New five year plan, I want it so badly 😭
Dream trip: if it doesn’t have to be realistic, I’d just travel around the world forever XD I want to go everywhere and talk to everyone and see everything and eat ALL THE FOOD I can’t choose.  Top 5 on my bucket list?  Italy, Scotland, South Korea, New Zealand, Russia
Favorite food: for a foodie, this question is impossible.  Some of my faves (to make and eat, because you better believe I learned how to make all my favorite foods) include dak galbi, chicken paprikash, and buttermilk biscuits (message me if you ever want recipes 🥰)
Favorite song: no idea fam (but current fave is LMM by Hwasa because it feels like she just ripped my heart out to lay bleeding on the track right now)
Top fictional universes you’d like to live in: any Sarah J Maas book, send me there asap
Tagging: anyone who sees this and wants to do it!  No pressure, these questions can be personal so I don’t wanna call people out (also I’m self conscious about tagging folks 110% of the time)
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mine-vaganti · 6 years ago
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godt 2015/2016 was so wild
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Just watching some old interview of Il Volo and Ignazio being super cute in this interview is just... I can't even... 😍
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borisbubbles · 6 years ago
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ESC 2019 Preshow #09
09. ITALY Mahmood - “Soldi” Autoqualifier
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👏SOL 👏 DI 👏 SOL👏 DI 👏
ENTRY ANALYSIS
Much like Jonida, Mahmood sort of slipped for me when I grew more attached to other songs, but that does not mean he’s not fucking amazing! I, too, fell in love with “Soldi” on first listen when I noticed the lyrics rhymed “Ramadan” with “Jackie Chan”. 😍 😍 😍 😍. 
Other amazing things about “Soldi” include: the 👏 use 👏 of 👏 clapping 👏 as 👏 punctuation 👏, the ~Iconic~ lines in Arabic during the middle eight and the wonderful message. It was the FIRST SONG IN THIS YEAR WHICH MADE ME SHED A TEAR!!!  😭😭😭 I don’t know how or why, but I listened to the song with translated lyrics and it just *clicked* for me. I WAS LYING SICK IN BED WITH THE FLU, OKAY. Forgive me my momentary weakness!!!
So is it any wonder “Soldi” was greeted with near-unanimous critical acclaim and support? No, of course not. It’s a fantastic song and 100% deserved to win San Remo!
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okay, so San Remo...  I did *NOT* watch it but I’m aware of Irama, Loredana and Simone, so consider those the reps if I had bothered with an NF corner. Ideal Husband Material, Blue-haired Rocker Hag and Random Dude Who Reads Poetry (not sings. reads.) respectively <3
Slated to win San Remo this year was Ultimo, who entered San Remo with some pretentious piano ballad called “I tuoi particulari” which as the name implies was particularly boring. God what a yawnfest. However, it as also the audience favourite somehow? Him?
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So, the juries marked it down just enough so ‘Soldi’ won instead because again, BORING don’t work. Ultimo, instead of being like “well I lost, but oh well, I wasn’t going to Eurovision anyway*”, showed his true Salvador colours by throwing a temper tantrum on social media and spent the entire press conference uglysobbing about how quality was denied (his own words! He refered to *himself* as quality!).
(*he said he would never do Eurovision because he believes it is Eurovision is beneath him 😬)  Oh and some right-wing Forza politicians chimed with their usual drivel that Mahmood was unfit to represent Italy because Mahmood is gay & half-arabic while Italy is a vafanculo blob of fragile masculinity which can only be properly represented by drug-riggen, ugly-tattoo’d brats. Guess what? WE 👏 DON’T👏 CARE. 👏 FOR YOUR 👏 MODERN TIME 👏 PREACHIN’  👏 FORTUNATELY, Mahmood agreed to do ESC (after a week long thinking period lol) and all was well in this world . 👏 ANOTHER VICTORY FOR QUALITY  👏
Edit note: it has become apparent that my brash and snarky assesment was largely malinformed, but user @wingednerdydude​  provided a pretty detailed summation of the situation. 
It’s a quite long explanation I’ll put a tl;dr to appease the fans:  Ultimo did indeed not take the loss well, but the media also took an off-hand comment he made about Mahmood out of context and he retaliated, which led a lot of a unnecessary drama and mutual poo-slinging. It’s not just the ESC fans that overdramatize shit, who knew. 
For those who want to read it:
Ultimo never insulted Mahmood or said one single bad thing about him or that his song was better than Soldi, let's make this clear from the start. It's also true that he never even said anything complimenting him or his song. Mahmood actually said he never spoke to him nor heard from him in any way. The only thing Ultimo ever said is that he is happy for Mahmood and his success, that's it. If Ultimo really did compliment him then I never read or watched such interview
The mess during Sanremo's press conference blew up right when Ultimo said he was happy for (I'm quoting) "the other ragazzo, Mahmood". Ragazzo is a really neutral term in Italian, it just means young man, I wouldn't know how to traslate it. The journalists found it "insulting" for some weird reason (Mahmood actually said he thinks it's a totally okay term) and said Ultimo was disrespecting him. More context: Ultimo clearly was disappointed about his 2nd place
The press knew it and since the moment he entered the press room they literally started rubbing his missed victory in his face and kept asking him "yeah, but don't you think you should have won?". Ultimo eventually got pissed like mad and rightfully so. They were literally trying to make him lose his temper because they knew he had a bad character and was disappointed. They wanted a scoop and they got it.
Ultimo told the journalists that they were just trying to get an article out of it and that any thing he would say, they would turn it into something else. Then he said (quoting) "I'm fucking done with you". Boom, all of the press room went crazy and started throwing insults at him (sore loser, shit, bastard, ungrateful etc...). At some point Mahmood entered the room and the situation got chill again. By the way, look at the Il Volo guys while he speaks. They agreed.
Which takes us to the next step: why did Ultimo explode like that? I'll get ther: the day after there was a tv program the contestants were supposed to take part in. Ultimo didn't show up. It was full of journalists who obviously insulted him, they showed the clip of Ultimo insulting the press. One of the journalists though, she gave no fucks and just said the things as they were: and that is, the press insulted him. Not only after Ultimo's insults, but also earlier.
Ultimo wasn't the only artist who got insulted: the guys from Il Volo were too, during their performance and while the results were being announced (everyone cheered cause they hadn't won). The journalist says there were clips of it. Ups, looks like they "couldn't show them". Funny how they found Ultimo insulting journalists, but not the opposite. And those videos exist. In particular, there was a video of Ultimo being insulted by press, days before
There were a lot of talks, clickbaity articles written etc... Ultimo tried speaking in a video he posted and told his point of view. Now, mind you, I don't agree with some of the stuff he said. He said that he was sad about the whole thing and that it had been blown out of proportion, his words twisted to show him like the bad guy. And this is true if you read what I wrote. About the results: he was pissed because he had won the televote by a very large margin but lost.
Here I think he was really wrong, cause those are the rules, jury and televote results add up to the final result, it's maths. It may be disappointing, but that's how it is. Still, he was sad that people had to PAY to vote and their votes didn't matter in the end to choose the actual winner. Debatable. But he did make a good point about one thing: the jury votes are made of the votes of some experts (they're like 10 and actually often are people with no music knowledge)
 And the rest of the jury votes are journalists. Now, wait a second: the same journalists who threw personal insults at him and Il Volo for no reason if not a personal anthipathy were the ones deciding if they could win or not. Now this is interesting, cause the jury is supposed to be unbiased. His complaining about this is just right in my opinion, something should have been done about it (journalists faced no consequences for their insults to contestants).
This is where the whole thing ended. Ultimo just asked not to speak about it again, Sanremo's week has now well passed and everyone moved on, so that's literally all. I hope I was of some help to better understand the situation. And please guys, no fighting, let's just enjoy Mahmood's song.
 AND LET US NEVER SPEAK OF HIM EVER AGAIN!!!!!! ~moving on~
Autoqualifier Odds: very good
The most important thing one has to take away from “Soldi” is that it’s a fucking excellent song. There’s a reason it received near-universal critical acclaim from all sources.  
But, as the saying goes, it’s not the song but what you do with it. Mahmood is making great ~live performance progress~ as more pre-parties are showing his growing expertise, but at the same time I feel like everyone has sort of forgotten about him as a potential winner? Actually my friends posited the idea that Mahmood might be a Jamala-esque winner (by finishing second in both jury AND televote) and I think that is an intriguing possibility we should consider! If Duncan somehow doesn’t come through (and he won’t because Expected Winner’s Curse), it will be Mahmood who shall pick up the pieces and win instead. (unless the audience wants to go for the novelty act again, in which case Hatari or Bilal will win) I recognize that Mahmood could go down the usual Italy trajectory and be sandbagged by juries into a mid top 10 placement, I guess. I don’t want to get my hopes up and overrate his odds like I did with Gabbani. Even under the worst circumstance, Mahmood is definitely finishing somewhere in the top 10 though, as all Italian men (fragile or not) do. 
Projected placement: 1st-8th in the Grand Final.
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