Mercutio
Fatwah on Western Digital
Having been subjected on occasion to Xmas songs since June (no, I'm not kidding. I was in a Kmart, June 14th when I heard Bing Crosby singing "White Christmas" over the elevator music system) of this year and recently subjected to a little over 50 minutes of pure psychologicial torment while waiting at the doctor's office, I am now prepared to enumerate what I hope will be the list of christmas songs I never ever hear again.
Note that there is some personal sacrifice on my part here. I actually had to figure out what some of them were called and who "sang" them.
1. Rockin' around by the Christmas Tree - Brenda Lee
Someone must've hated Rock, Christmas and Trees, 'cause this is a stain on all three. Anyone been to a "Hop" lately? What is a hop? Isn't that something they put in beer?
2. Wonderful Christmas Time - Paul McCartney.
Proof once again that the wrong Beatles are dead. I've heard his "classical" "compositions" (he dictates them, quoting musical phrases from famous classical works, since he can't orchestrate or even read music), and I'm convinced that this man lacks not only musical talent, but also grasp of spoken English and the good sense to die. On the other hand, the man has managed the dual Seussian feats of annoying the crap out of me and making a song with less than 10 words.
3. Christmas Wrapping - The Waitresses
This song alone is reason enough not to leave my house in the month of December. Apparently it was written in the early 80s. I'd never heard it until this year, but I have had the misfortune of hearing it by my count 11 times, each time more eardrum-piercingly bad than the last. Reagan-era monotonic punk rap. I can't believe something this awful exists. It's like finding out about live-animal cosmetic testing, only without the humane precautions. Given the choice between hearing that song for a 12th time and being sodomized with a can of Oven Cleaner, I think I'd be asking for some astroglide.
4. Winter Wonderland - Dolly Parton, the Carpenters et al.
By virtue of living in the midwestern part of the USA, I have heard Dolly Parton's voice more than I care to. A great many performers fall in this category and I don't have any special ill will for Dolly, but if you people love the baby Jesus so goddamn much will you PLEASE let this song go? I like saccharine in my tea, not in the PA music system.
5. Little Drummer Boy
Pa rum pa pa pum this song sucks more than Jenna Jameson after a fifth of Wild Turkey and 500mg of ruphenol.
6. Holly Jolly Chistmas - Burl Ives
I don't really know much about Burl Ives except that he was involved with those stop-motion Frosty the Snowman and Rudolph the Reindeer shows from the mid-60s (?), but Burl needs to stop with the Holly and the Jolly and the Old Saint Nick, or someone's gonna bleed.
7. The Chipmunk Christmas Song - Alvin and the Chipmunks
Last time I looked Alvin and the Chipmunks hadn't been on TV for at least 20 years. They sing about Hula Hoops, which were a fad in the 1950s. This song is pointless. Maybe it's a baby boomer thing. I don't know. I just hate it. If Alvin was a child star in the 50s he'd probably be doing 5 - 10 on a manslaughter rap today. Really, radio stations that play this might as well just go to dead air, for all the modern cultural relevance.
8. Most Wonderful Time of the Year - Andy Williams
I resent that statement in every way possible. Thankfully Mr. Williams isn't allowed out of Branson without a passport, but really, he's done enough damage already. This song alone probably increases the December suicide rate by 5%.
9. Feliz Navidad - Jose Feliciano
I'm planning a journey to the bottom of Jose's heart. If we can remove the cancerous "Merry Christmas Wishing" portion of it, maybe there truly will be peace in our time.
There are probably more numbingly awful things that my brain is mercifully blocking me from remembering. Feel free to contribute your own.
Just to prove that I'm not a total bastard about music for a religious holiday I don't celebrate, here are some that I think are pretty OK.
1. Greensleeves (y'all call it What Child is This?)
2. O Come Emmanuel - particularly when arranged for men's choir
3. Gabriel's Message - by Sting, surprisingly. Of course he mumbles and I can't understand what he's singing, but so much the better, IMO.
4. O Holy Night - Great song for a powerful voice. Very dramatic. Good choice for showing off if you can hit the high notes.
5. Portions of the Messiah - The Hallelujah Chorus is part of the Messiah, which makes it Christmas music, must no one plays it as christmas music. Surprising, 'cause it's a song everyone knows. There are also some fun recititives in there for demonstrating vocal ability, but you pretty much have to be a classical singer to get into those.
6. Tomorrow Shall be My Dancing Day (arr. Holst) - Holst arrangement only. All others are godawful and shouldn't be performed. I don't think this one is played much in the US anyway.
7. I Wonder as I Wander - I believe this is modern in origin, and it's maudlin. Huzzah.
8. My Favorite Things - Somehow, the jazzy John Coltrane arrangement of a Rodgers and Hammerstein song about a jewish family in Nazi Austria gets played at Christmas time in the same context as such soul-searing pustules as "All I want for Christmas is You". Who am I to complain? It's a good song and a genre-defining arrangement.
9. "So this is Christmas" - Maudlin with a side of ironic detachment. I don't care for the music or for the lyrics, but at least I appreciate the attitude. Why can't Paul follow John's example and take a bullet to the head?
Note that there is some personal sacrifice on my part here. I actually had to figure out what some of them were called and who "sang" them.
1. Rockin' around by the Christmas Tree - Brenda Lee
Someone must've hated Rock, Christmas and Trees, 'cause this is a stain on all three. Anyone been to a "Hop" lately? What is a hop? Isn't that something they put in beer?
2. Wonderful Christmas Time - Paul McCartney.
Proof once again that the wrong Beatles are dead. I've heard his "classical" "compositions" (he dictates them, quoting musical phrases from famous classical works, since he can't orchestrate or even read music), and I'm convinced that this man lacks not only musical talent, but also grasp of spoken English and the good sense to die. On the other hand, the man has managed the dual Seussian feats of annoying the crap out of me and making a song with less than 10 words.
3. Christmas Wrapping - The Waitresses
This song alone is reason enough not to leave my house in the month of December. Apparently it was written in the early 80s. I'd never heard it until this year, but I have had the misfortune of hearing it by my count 11 times, each time more eardrum-piercingly bad than the last. Reagan-era monotonic punk rap. I can't believe something this awful exists. It's like finding out about live-animal cosmetic testing, only without the humane precautions. Given the choice between hearing that song for a 12th time and being sodomized with a can of Oven Cleaner, I think I'd be asking for some astroglide.
4. Winter Wonderland - Dolly Parton, the Carpenters et al.
By virtue of living in the midwestern part of the USA, I have heard Dolly Parton's voice more than I care to. A great many performers fall in this category and I don't have any special ill will for Dolly, but if you people love the baby Jesus so goddamn much will you PLEASE let this song go? I like saccharine in my tea, not in the PA music system.
5. Little Drummer Boy
Pa rum pa pa pum this song sucks more than Jenna Jameson after a fifth of Wild Turkey and 500mg of ruphenol.
6. Holly Jolly Chistmas - Burl Ives
I don't really know much about Burl Ives except that he was involved with those stop-motion Frosty the Snowman and Rudolph the Reindeer shows from the mid-60s (?), but Burl needs to stop with the Holly and the Jolly and the Old Saint Nick, or someone's gonna bleed.
7. The Chipmunk Christmas Song - Alvin and the Chipmunks
Last time I looked Alvin and the Chipmunks hadn't been on TV for at least 20 years. They sing about Hula Hoops, which were a fad in the 1950s. This song is pointless. Maybe it's a baby boomer thing. I don't know. I just hate it. If Alvin was a child star in the 50s he'd probably be doing 5 - 10 on a manslaughter rap today. Really, radio stations that play this might as well just go to dead air, for all the modern cultural relevance.
8. Most Wonderful Time of the Year - Andy Williams
I resent that statement in every way possible. Thankfully Mr. Williams isn't allowed out of Branson without a passport, but really, he's done enough damage already. This song alone probably increases the December suicide rate by 5%.
9. Feliz Navidad - Jose Feliciano
I'm planning a journey to the bottom of Jose's heart. If we can remove the cancerous "Merry Christmas Wishing" portion of it, maybe there truly will be peace in our time.
There are probably more numbingly awful things that my brain is mercifully blocking me from remembering. Feel free to contribute your own.
Just to prove that I'm not a total bastard about music for a religious holiday I don't celebrate, here are some that I think are pretty OK.
1. Greensleeves (y'all call it What Child is This?)
2. O Come Emmanuel - particularly when arranged for men's choir
3. Gabriel's Message - by Sting, surprisingly. Of course he mumbles and I can't understand what he's singing, but so much the better, IMO.
4. O Holy Night - Great song for a powerful voice. Very dramatic. Good choice for showing off if you can hit the high notes.
5. Portions of the Messiah - The Hallelujah Chorus is part of the Messiah, which makes it Christmas music, must no one plays it as christmas music. Surprising, 'cause it's a song everyone knows. There are also some fun recititives in there for demonstrating vocal ability, but you pretty much have to be a classical singer to get into those.
6. Tomorrow Shall be My Dancing Day (arr. Holst) - Holst arrangement only. All others are godawful and shouldn't be performed. I don't think this one is played much in the US anyway.
7. I Wonder as I Wander - I believe this is modern in origin, and it's maudlin. Huzzah.
8. My Favorite Things - Somehow, the jazzy John Coltrane arrangement of a Rodgers and Hammerstein song about a jewish family in Nazi Austria gets played at Christmas time in the same context as such soul-searing pustules as "All I want for Christmas is You". Who am I to complain? It's a good song and a genre-defining arrangement.
9. "So this is Christmas" - Maudlin with a side of ironic detachment. I don't care for the music or for the lyrics, but at least I appreciate the attitude. Why can't Paul follow John's example and take a bullet to the head?