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They don't make 'em like they used to...

You should read this article before it goes to the pay portion of the site. It gives you an idea of just how much:00 AMerica's problems pale in comparison to other nations.

Smack in the middle of a crazily busy weekend I enjoyed a rare, quiet night at home by myself. Lacking anything better to do, I found myself watching clips from The Andy Williams Christmas Specials in between interruptions by TPT's pledge drive. It got me thinking about how common those used to be when my parents were younger. Not only were they common, but people seemed to like them quite a bit. What has happened to the Television Christmas Special? I remember seeing a few when I was younger. Disney had one where they redid Dicken's Christmas Carol. There was also a claymation one where these two dinosaurs MC a bunch of what basically end up being claymation music videos (one of which stars the California Raisins). Heck, even Garfield had a Christmas Special. But these were all pretty kid-oriented. I don't remember any of the ones that would star some sort of A-list entertainer performing with either a bunch of other A-listers or family members. Of course, the real conundrum is that, supposing we were to plan a new version of these sort of shows, who would you get? Considering that most "A-listers" these days are nothing but cardboard cut-outs that spew self-satisfying drivel (in both verbal and musical formats), we'd have to rethink this a bit. I think part of the problem is that most of the "celebrities" I'd be able to tolerate on TV wouldn't be popular enough to really draw in the crowds. I mean, it'd be cool to see, say, Beck or the Flaming Lips do some holiday tunes. Probably not Radiohead...unless Tim Burton is hosting. As you can see, this dilemma is nigh unsolvable in today's society. And that's not even addressing the multicultural aspect. I guess it will have to remain unsolved, so I'll leave you with this little nugget.

"Christmas is a time when people of all faiths come together to celebrate the birth of Jesus Christ."

- Bart Simpson


Posted by ben on December 11, 2006 6:34 PM

Comments

I'm not sure Russia is a good example of "other nations".

By the way, Ultracons are Transformers.

I like the claymation ones.

Posted by: ryan at December 11, 2006 10:49 PM

OK fine, they pale in comparison to "one other nation".

Posted by: Ben at December 12, 2006 9:29 AM

OK fine, they pale in comparison to "one other nation".

Are you sure you're not thinking of Decepticons?

Posted by: Ben at December 12, 2006 9:29 AM

Well, how about some top A entertainers like Brittany Spears or Paris Hilton? What would that variety show look like? Hmmmmmmmmm.... By the way, isn't it funny that when Brittany split up with her husband, the media made it seem like anyone outside the media even cared...and how appropriate that nobody ever knew the guy's last name! As for me, I wander through the grocery store checkout line and, as I look at the magazine cover stories, I wonder, "Who are these people, and should I care?" So how does this tie in with Christmas? You see, I wander as I wonder!

Posted by: Iggy at December 13, 2006 3:54 PM

Tons of people outside the media cared about that. It may be true that you didn't, but you can't project yourself onto the US Weekly-reading millions.

I didn't mean to be critical, Ben, that sentence just sounded a lot like the Duganism "if you were in [insert dictatorship] you wouldn't be allowed to [insert act]".

It would have been more correct to say that Ultracons are Decepticons. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ultracons. If there's one thing wikipedia has, it's information about comics.

Posted by: ryan at December 14, 2006 12:25 AM

Two more days and I:00 AM on the road! Mountains, music, scraggly trees, and white sand here I come. Rambly freedom. Finally.

Posted by: Liz at December 15, 2006 5:05 AM

Brittany deserves the Derek Jeter Award for music...and newsworthiness.

-------- Posted by: iggy at December 15, 2006 11:27 AM

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