Albania with Olta Boka (a woman, apparently) and
Zemren e lame peng:
Copy, cut out, keep.
A classic example of looking at last years winner and, well, copying really. An own language 3 minute wail fest by some dodgy looking, angst ridden woman that has more than a hint of the fella about her.
It's problem is that it's a year too late, it's not sung as well as last year's Serbian entry, and if you're gonna do this type of song, it has to be catchy in some way, which this one fails to be.
Last years reference - Bosnia - an own language wail with pretty instrumental but ultimately few other redeeming features - finished mid table in the final.