I’m not gonna spend time drawing anything for this one. It sucks.
Dan Stevens and Rachel McAdams’ charisma are entirely wasted on two hours of unwritten jokes and Will Ferrell improvising badly between occasional bright moments of Eurovision ridiculousness that are neither a love letter to the song contest nor anything approaching a satire.
There’s a good pretense for a film here but this execution is fucking atrocious. Comedy is an extremely generous classification.