Spoiler Alert: This has no direct bearing on anything Austrian but is a light-hearted break from austerity. See what I did there?
The English (Olympic committee) are painting a hilarious, multi-billion dollar caricature of themselves.
This Olympic ceremony began as a creepy, massive-scale broadway style operation based upon every Dickens cliche ever. Plenty of wacky top hats and dirt encrusted workers clogging alone cobblestone streets…oh, and dancing steel workers.
I must say, they did not skimp on the set. All of the stadium floor was plastered with real grass sod and they somehow built realistic looking rolling hills and a huge ‘tree of life’ type thing that appeared to have been lifted from Avatar. Then it quickly shifted to some sort of Industrial Revolution metaphor as all of the dancing actors pulled up the sod to reveal a steel-like floor. Matt Lauer chimed in the remind the audience that this was a time of ‘hardship’. Then James Bond came out and parachuted from a helicopter into the stadium with “the queen”. Seriously.
Then infaltable-armed Lord Voldemort arose from the darkness. Luckily he was quickly dispatched by an army of Mary Poppins… So hopefully you’re getting the idea.
Anyways, somewhere in between all of this Cirque du Soleil-esqe abomination (without cool stunts and an added flavor of English quirkiness) there was a bit featuring glowing beds and dancing physicians complete with trampolining children. In the middle of the stadium the initialism NBH popped up-- National British Health. Hmm… This was followed by gigantic demons springing from under the bed. I lost focus at this point, but I think JK Rowling had to take them out or something.
And now there are hundreds of horribly dressed teens dancing around embarrasingly, representing the “modern age of communication” while horrible pop music plays. I’m glad my generation is being aptly represented by the IOC.
At least now they’re playing Eric Clapton… For the last 10 seconds of “The Way You Look Tonight”.
ANYWAYS, do you guys have any general/specific thoughts about the Olympics and this garish convention of modern nationalism on display?
OK, now they’re playing The Beatles and Led Zeppelin, much better, but still haplessly goofy. And David Beckham is heroically speeding towards the stadium with the torch on a motorboat.




