title: That Blasted Holiday Music content: |
Ever since I decided to rebel against top 40 pop music around the age of twelve, I've had trouble dealing with the endless droning of Christmas music during late November and much of December. I think that the vast majority of it is insipid, insidious, and not a little bit saccharine. (Go on, dictionary pedants: yell at me for what I just wrote. I meant it exactly that way.) Of particular note:
Feliz Navidad. Never have I heard this one covered and recorded for posterity. Perhaps it is because it is what the folks at Ten at Ten call a "turkey:" a decent but stupid song. I am losing my patience with this Christmas classic; it may move from the "turkey" list to the "Hits from Hell" list in short order.
Rockin' Around the Christmas Tree. Must I hear this at every commercial establishment for an entire month? Hip, it is not.
Santa Claus is Coming to Town. Even worse when Motowned by a very young Michael Jackson.
And I dare not mention any more than the word "chipmunk." Much horror lurks beyond.
However, there are a very few songs that I can stand. I assure you that I am as appalled by the non-zero length of this list as you are.
Silent Night. Perhaps the most pleasant of the seasonal tunes. That someone who does not identify as Christian likes this religious song speaks volumes about its quality. (There are several other religious songs which are also tolerable.)
Little Drummer Boy. Well-constructed, and usually well-executed. The "modern" renditions I've heard (e.g. sung by the pop tart of the week) are just well-butchered.
Some otherwise unpalatable Christmas classics can be made far less so -- perhaps even downright nonoffensive -- when competently rearranged into jazz. Some even reach the dizzying heights of acceptable. As I type this, I listen to such from my favorite radio station, even though I am many miles from home. (They stream in MP3 and OGG Vorbis. I'm considering increasing my regular donations to this fine public radio station because of it.)
Though I genuinely appreciate that KCET brings the Los Angeles County holiday concert from the Dorothy Chandler Pavilion into our living rooms every year, I can only stand so many childrens choirs. After a while, they all sound the same. And too much off-key singing isn't cute.
But leave it to public television in California to show me that on some level, I actually like mariachi music. Is this not appalling?
I don't mean to say that I dislike Christmas. I just mean to say that there is much to dislike about the music associated with it. I am really not a curmudgeon; I think we can do a lot better. And I will play an instrument to make it better if I must.