One of the first blog posts I'd ever read was about the perennially overplayed
Worst. Song. Ever. It inspired me to write my own post about this dreadful song, but you can't beat the original. So here, once again,
is The Annotated Christmas Shoes.
[Post as it appeared last year]Today, one of my co-workers started listening to the
all Christmas songs, all the time station. It's a little early for me, but he's a Christmas fiend, and can't get enough. He was thoughtful enough to bar me from his office during the first playing--this year, at least--of
The Christmas Shoes by NewSong. They should be called
BadSong. Maybe
CloyingSong. It is easily the worst song of all time, Christmas-themed or not.
One year ago today, I posted my first piece on this piece of dreck. And given the coincidence, I figure it's time for another go-round. So, I bring you. . .
ORIGINAL POST:
Image from source, BPryde MachineYears ago, before I even understood what a blog was, I stumbled upon a site called
Diary of a Blood Ray. It was a blog that centered around a young man, his love life, and his huge interest in musical theater. But the reason I found his site was a search I ran on Google for a music review of the NewSong holiday ditty, "The Christmas Shoes."
Every year, this song litters the airwaves, sometimes played hourly on "all Christmas, all the time" stations. It's hideous. It's badly written, cloyingly sung, and makes this grinch's heart grow many sizes
smaller, whenever I hear it. As I
reported a while
back, I don't go in for the sap. And this song is flowing with rivers of sap.
But I digress, back to Blood Ray. He wrote a blog post called "The Annotated Christmas Shoes," which is one of the funniest, best dissections of bad verse I've ever read. I laughed till I cried, and actually got hiccups the first time I read it. Hilarious, and right down the line
exactly how I felt about the song.
Blood Ray has a new name for his blog now,
The BPrydeMachine. And thank Jeebus the old post is still there. If you just love
The Christmas Shoes, this post will make your blood boil. If you're like me, you'll need some tissues and a hiccup cure, because you
will laugh your ass off.[Excerpt]The Annotated "Christmas Shoes"
. . .For the next five minutes or so, I sat stupefied. While I expected some worthless tripe to poison my airwaves, I didn't expect a steaming pile of dog sh**, horribly written, and badly executed to make my ears burn. It was like this song was written in some alternate universe Brill Building, completely calculated to make one’s eyes moist and one's heart feel all warm, a modern classic to remind us "what Christmas is all about." Feh. . .
And then he goes into a line-by-line dissection:
It was almost Christmas time, there I stood in another line
What is "almost Christmas time"? July? Christmas sh** starts hitting the shelves in the summer, and by time Halloween is over, Thanksgiving is a one-day break from the runaway train that is Christmas, so as a listener, I’m already confused as to when this song takes place. I'm gonna go with Arbor Day.
Trying to buy that last gift or two, not really in a Christmas mood
Well, if it's only Arbor Day and he's on his last gift or two, he's doing pretty goddamn well (I've still only bought one gift at this point). . .
To excerpt any more than that wouldn't be fair to the author, but I'm telling you, it gets better and better, funnier and funnier the further you read. I hope to write my own dissection of these crappy lyrics, because I had a few ideas of my own on it, even before I read Blood Ray's take.
Stay tuned
[Mission accomplished. See link above!].
Read the whole post at: BPryde Machine