Wednesday, December 5, 2012

The “Grump’s Guide” to Christmas music

No matter how cold it is where you live, Alaskans have it worse. I take special pride in having survived another morning (this one at -12° F/-24° C) at these temperatures. After a recent hour-long walk outdoors (don’t worry, I won’t do that again!) I had aged about thirty years with fully frost-encrusted hair, eyelashes, and eyebrows. I say nothing of the frozen snot.

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I choose to take pride in this awful weather because my misery is best saved for January and February, the traditional times of frigid cold. It’s hard to find anything to be glad about when the temperature is hovering on the wrong side of 0° Fahrenheit. But I persevere, for your sake at least, and have found ten things in which to rejoice…or not.

10. I’ve have, thus far, been exposed to only one country music Christmas song.

9. There are no curse words or crude phrasing in Christmas songs. I’ve lunged for the volume in the car when pop music becomes a little too frank. “You want to do what to whom?! Good grief, I have kids in the car, get a room! And stay off the lawn!” The objectionable bit about Christmas music lyrics is the whining about how many gifts the singer deserves.

8. The grocery stores (which I note have started playing background music) forgot to change their regularly scheduled music to Christmas music. So I can still enjoy Sir Mix-a-Lot whilst shopping for deodorant and radishes. Whew! I don’t know how I managed to shop for essentials without the thrum and thump of music.

7. No new Mariah Carey Christmas album this year.

6. Elevator music in December: another reason to take the stairs.

5. Are we living through a golden age for Christmas recordings? If Ella, Bing, Eartha, and Frank are the high bar for Christmas singers, where should Monsieur Bolton, the Dave Matthews Band, Hanson, Miss Jessica Simpson, Twisted Sister, and the New Kids on the Block be placed? I’m thinking ankle high, but that’s just me. I make an exception for Enya. She’s not taking a dirt nap, and can still rock a Christmas song. Any other living singers make the high bar? You tell me, I don’t get out much.

And if the Sinatra decades were the Christmas golden years, I must mention those that were solid tin. The 1980’s were the epicenter of the mess, and I include a good portion of the 70’s and 90’s in the unpleasant aftershocks. If I hear George Michael breathlessly regret that “Last Christmas” I gave you my heart, just one more time, I won’t be responsible for the ensuing destruction of the nearest electronic equipment. Get over it, George, and just try to concentrate on whether you are in the proper mood for buying gifts (see number 3). And will I ever forgive Paul McCartney for his crime of “Simply Having a Wonderful Christmas Time?

4. Christmas songs can have such though provoking titles. My personal favorite is notI Want a Hippopotamus for Christmas,” “A Chipmunk Christmas,” or even “I’m Getting Nuttin’ for Christmas.” No, the winner for me is What Can You Get a Wookie for Christmas?” I’m not specifying what those provoked thoughts are in this case, and whether they be fit for public consumption, but I’ll just hint that George Lucas should be horsewhipped with a wet noodle.

3. Christmas creep, or retailers starting up the festivities earlier every year, will soon become so bad that the decorations will be left up year ‘round. Thus their objective, which (as Wikipedia tells us) is nothing short of world domination but PR spins as just “putting shoppers in the proper mood for buying gifts,” will be accomplished.

If the proper mood is a pathological hatred for: red and green swags, ringing bells, the maudlin holiday warbling of hung-over singers, and what seems like every available Alaskan plus all their out-of-town extended family at the shopping mall/on the road, then mission accomplished! Merry Christmas to you, too! And Happy Easter while I’m at it.

2. We still have a local station that plays only classical music, KLEF 98.1 FM. This translates into no pop Christmas tunes when the time comes (and it does come) to play Christmas music. Christmas songs in Latin from a boy’s choir? Ah, blessed relief. At least I think they are Christmas songs. My Latin, alas, is a little rusty and mostly confined to scientific terms. I suppose they could be lamenting a la George, the unworthy soul they gave their hearts to last Christmas, but at least I can’t understand them.

1. It will all be over in less than a month. December 26th is hereby proclaimed as “Auditory Sanity Reclamation Day.” Hurrah! Watch for people twitching in the void as Sir Mix-a-Lot plays softly in the background.

 

Did I miss anything in the Grump’s Guide to Christmas Music? Your favorite song? Worst ever song?

13 comments:

Carolyn ♥ said...
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I'm sensing your grumpiness, maybe you need to listen to a little "really good" Christmas Music. Try this one... one of my favorites! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iO7ySn-Swwc

Enjoy! (and Merry Christmas!)

Bonnie K said...
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You missed my favorite: Grandma got run over by a reindeer:)

Sue Garrett said...
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I belong to the Bah Humbug brigade too and seasonal hype is starting earlier which saves me money as I just don't go shopping. At least Amazon doesn't play carols on its website.

Are those songs in number 4 for real? or just a figment of your imagination?

Christine B. said...
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Thanks for the link, Carolyn. I think I might just have a bad case of gardening withdrawal and may only be fully cured in May when I can start digging around outside.

CB

Christine B. said...
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That one falls into my special category of "Love it once, twice not so much" that includes the Muppets/John Denver collaboration. So I can't hear it with good humor again for 11 months. I'm grumpy, I tell you!

CB

Christine B. said...
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The Last Frontier Garden blog is awash in made up stuff, but number 4 is entirely bona fide.

I have been on Amazon.com wayyyy too much this month. Still looking for just the right bunkbed for the wee ones. That doesn't cost the earth to ship to Alaska.

Bah humbug!

CB

croftgarden said...
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Welcome to the Bah Humbug club so far I've not spotted a fluorescent Santa dangling from a chimney yet - it must the price of electricity.

biobabbler said...
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=) Re: #7, Hee, hee. Good one. #6, way to get a positive spin!

We have 2 friends living north of the Arctic Circle in AK, and one of them was walking home (from the office??) and it was SO so cold & snowy his eyes started freezing shut (via eyelashes, apparently) so he could hardly see, and for no apparent reason he'd actually locked his house, which he NEVER DOES (and never will do). He was SO COLD he could hardly get the key out and get the door to open, and he thought "Trust me to die from locking myself out in a snow storm."

He, too, reconsidered his strategy and will no longer lock his house or take optional walks when it's MEGA-maybe-kill-you kinda cold.

Best of luck!! And congrats on coming up with something to write on an Alaskan gardening blog. Nicely done! =)

GRACE PETERSON said...
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I heard a country Christmas song on Saturday while shopping. I can't remember which store (or which song) but I decided right then and there that a "honky-tonk Christmas" was NOT for me. Somehow I'll get by.

I suppose with temps ranging from 0 to negative 0, I'd be a bit on the grumpsy side too! You're entitled. And yes, the upside to the completely beyond overdone Christmas music is that by and large it is without profanity. I haven't seen "Bad Santa" but if it has a soundtrack, I imagine earplugs would be in order. Cheers!



Christine B. said...
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Thank you for the welcome. Does this club drink eggnog?

I'm still reeling from my last natural gas bill. Fluorescent Santas would bust the budget!

CB

Christine B. said...
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Drat, did I have something positive in there?

North of the Arctic Circle plus office building equals about four places your friend could live in Alaska. Barrow, right? That's the biggest one.

CB

Christine B. said...
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Well, that makes two of us that refuse to have a honky tonk Christmas. You survived shopping in December though and that's no mean feat. Every time I head out shopping in December, I grind my teeth a little lower. Soon I'll need dental implants.

CB

donna said...
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The temp here today is below zero and that made me think of you. ha ha

I see you're still a very talented and funny lady. Always a pleasure to visit your blog.

My favorite Christmas music is anything that Bing Crosby sang. Now you know the truth....I'm really old.

Happy New Year.

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