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Tinkara Kovač na Dansko v podjetniškem duhu

torek, 29. april 2014
Tinkara Kovač, Eurosong, Evrovizija
Tinkara Kovač se je podjetniško lotila predstavljanja Slovenije na Danskem, kjer bo nastopila na letošnjem Eurosongu. Ker RTV Slovenije v slovensko predstavitev ne zmore vložiti veliko finančnih sredstev - tudi uradni videospot pesmi je financiral Sazas -, je Tinkara stvari vzela v svoje roke in se povezala s Kristjanom Verbičem, predsednikom Vseslovenskega združenja malih delničarjev. Verbič pravi, da v danski prestolnici ne bo manjkalo slovenskih proizvodov: "V petek je Intereuropa naložila dve toni pijače Pivovarne Union in Pivovarne Laško, na Dansko pa bodo šle tudi velike količine drugih dobrot slovenskih proizvajalcev, od Perutnine Ptuj do slovenskih vinarjev, ki jih bomo predstavili v Evroklubu v osrednjem delu, ob koncertu Tinkare Kovač, in poželi simpatije vseh tam sodelujočih." (vir: zurnal24.si)
Komentarji:
  1. Cinik pravi:
    29.4.14 ob 22.22

    Prepoznavnost Slovenije bomo dosegli s tem, da na Dansko uvažamo pivo?

    To je tako, kot če bi v Švico uvažali ure/čokolade, v Italijo makarone, v Rusijo zemeljski plin, v Turčijo začimbe... res genialna poteza.

    Zdaj šele razumem, kaj je glavni cilj Evrovizije: promocija slovenske hrane na stojnicah. O promociji glasbe pa kdaj drugič...

  2. nera pravi:
    1.5.14 ob 05.45

    to evrovizijo bi mogli pond nujno skenslat,zapravljanje denarja za mišino plastik

  3. mišo pravi:
    4.5.14 ob 12.22

    in sejem bil je živ, bomo ob koncu te maškarade rekli. ves ta cirkus me spominja na vaške veselice, ki so jih včasih priredili za god vaškega svetnika ; vsi so se čisto, zahmašno oblekli , šli k maši, tam eno ali dve odpeli, potem pa nasejem kramarije ob cerrkvi, nato pa hop na pijačo in jedačo. to je ta naša evrovizija, ki vsako leto izbere slabše predstavnike. žalostno, mizerno!

  4. NPOSIALPU pravi:
    30.9.14 ob 04.48

    August's back-end marks the end of Ptuj's annual festival Days of Poetry and Wine.

    But this year the jollity continues throughout September with Days of Poetry and Ptuj's Chicken Factory Smell. http://is.gd/1oU1xW

    It's strong stuff! As promised http://is.gd/1oU1xW there'll be a poem for each olfactory event, in an attempt to convey the nauseating flavour of Slovenia's baroque centrepiece over the internet to a waiting world.

    As Smell-Poet in residence I was waiting with bated breath for Ptuj's first major municipal ming of the month, and gearing up for a sensational programme of nose prose, to assist our visitors in soaking up Ptuj's contemporary smells.

    Unfortunately the start of the chicken smell festival, which takes place over 52 weeks each year in Ptuj, was delayed by wet weather, preventing full expression of our artistic aroma.

    But at 1030 a.m. on 8 September Perutnina Ptuj finally released its first major guff of the month, a maggoty little number with a hint of tramp's underpants.

    Pavement displays will subtly suggest how to cope with it all. http://is.gd/t36azD Bring your own corks and take some away. Please.

    In theory anyone with at least one of the five senses can contribute, making it accessible to some of our locals, but hopefully the arts points will all go to me - Ptujčanijo have their own downright serious arts events. Well, their organisers must have their head in the clouds not to recognise the city's inspirational rendering odour oeuvre.

    At the end of each month we'll count up the poems in a heady fusion of unpaid-for art and air pollution statistics! How Slovenian is that!

    Here's the first poem - it's a real humdinger!


    ODOUR TO NUMB


    C3-Zone, rough mists, and tallow fat fullness,
    Nose sniffs butt-end of bird-denaturing gloop;
    We respire remnants of carnivore-mess -
    Boiled juicy slime of heads, feet, guts, and poop
    Offends my crap-receptors: chicken law
    Just fills Ptuj with rudeness - f-f-fwwooaar!
    God's swill? The Board's still plump, whose hazy smells
    Have a sweet kernel. Sanders?...Once I stored
    My stuff in former undertaker's shop of yore;
    A similar stench crept warmly from walls / floor
    - Recalled dark fluids drained from ex-unwells.


    Who hath not smelt thee waft about thy store?
    Qlandia, Hofer, Jaeger, Lidl find
    Thee shitting, day and night, by their front door,
    Thy air's not lifted, bits fall, left behind;
    Marry in Ptuj: it honks, no need to beep,
    Drows'd with the fumes of poopies, droopy gluck
    Coats park, paths, playgrounds: Alič meats the flowers.
    Town needs a big fat cleaner that can suck
    / Cut price Bin Laden who will aim his jet
    Into thy ivory towers...And cancel bet
    - On sneak industrial oozings in wee hours.


    Where were the snogs this Spring? This smell's so gay.
    Think what? Of Audis, turbofolk CDs,
    While sa-a-aad clouds gloomily slide your way?
    How much the trouble's plain: thy grisly brew,
    Its molecules pour - no more blood, greased meats
    Ming valse past Bo Cafe: they're barely fluffed,
    Stink-tease! Poor anemometer pasties stop...
    A full groan "Come on" each film's rank release.
    - September smells averse? - A verse each day! -
    Unless the beastly whiff just stays away...
    - Ptuj'll swallow it 'till our Twitters zettaflop.



    http://is.gd/Vq1D86 links to this page if you want to try to prise Slovenia's oldest town's head out of its ass.

    Do that then, if you enjoyed today's smell-po or are just grateful you don't live there.

    For your insipid relatives, here is the relatively insipid original: http://allpoetry.com/Ode-To-Autumn



    The National Poet Of Slovenia In A Language People Understand interprets important Slovenian aromas for the non-Slovene-speaking world - http://www.maria.si