Dear Beatrice Luzziwe see you rolling your eyes because deep down you too knew that you were too cultured and on the ball to be able to win the Big Brotherthe reality show being a television genre in which the most anonymous faces almost always triumph and never who feeds that genre day after day for an indefinite number of months. We see you, Beatrice Luzzi, nervously rubbing your hands at the thought of having endured the nauseating smell of that House and the poison who the tenants spat on you for almost seven months, always managing to get out in an elegant way where many of your colleagues would have lost control and goodbye and thank you.
You, Beatrice Luzzi, didn't do it. You endured and came out like a giantess even if at a certain point the host Alfonso Signorini he warned you not to play the victim when you were never the victim. You went beyond the harassment of Massimiliano Varrese, the bullying of the tenants who thought of cutting you off to weaken you and, above all, indifference to your pain when your father Paolo passed away and you left the house and then returned, also in this case facing the malice of those who thought you didn't suffer enough as if mourning was calculated on the basis of this. For us you were the queen of this edition, the contestant that all reality shows would like to haveand this is why we advise you not to get angry about this crown that was taken away at the last minute and to focus on the future.
If it's smart, Mediaset will propose you to become regular commentator of its flagship programs because it is clear that sharp and thoughtful languages ​​like yours are on the verge of extinction and, if you are smart, you will set the right value for your work because the time has come to take back what was taken from you. Don't think, Beatrice Luzzi, in short, about the final that you didn't win but about Big Brother that you built, because, deep down, we all know that in ten years we will remember your never banal dialectics just as we still remember today Domiziana Giordano's mother and Antonella Elia's hairstyle. The rest, as Franco Califano sang, is almost always boredom.
Source: Vanity Fair
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