If the USSR took over the Masked Singer would be the state distributed entertainment show to its masses, to further numb and provide soulless, soul sucking entertainment. After a long day of your 8 hour work day, working your mindless job, you can pop on the masked singer and finish the job of turning your prefrontal cortex and imagination into a black hole of mush. I swear they either hold their audiences at gun point to make them laugh or smile, or provide a state commissioned variety of drugs to produce a state of consciousness that is probably on par to taking 5 Xanax. Good Lord people. This show is horrible.