What's the best christmas album?
>>60671600
ayyy really nice choice, one of my favorites as well
Michael Bublé - Christmas
ngl this album is like if christmas was high on christmas itself
>>60671600
What album is this?
>>60671942
Parenthetical Girls - Christmas.
https://parentheticalgirls.bandcamp.com/album/christmas
Best christmas album coming thru
that twee album with silent inght on it
>no Charlie Brown Christmas
Did you guys even grow up middle class and white?
>>60671600
>>60672176
>>60672198
These are all pretty good desu
>fairytale of new york
it doesn't get better than this
>>60671933
something that rhymes with "pork" Ayylmao
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=37lc69WQs1A
I can't believe this isn't mu core
Best
This
Not trying to be edgy but does anyone else activelty despise all Christmas music?
I love the holiday itself, but I hate the music itself. Especially the ridiculously overplayed ones. Hearing them makes me want to kill myself.
so good.
This one for sure.
>>60675721
Christmas is a drag. Year after year, winter upon winter, we find ourselves “going through the motions of merriment,” possessed by a fervent celestial fever, conquered, squandered, beaten, broken, reduced to that clammy, pre-pubescent spoiled brat kid of our childhood, throwing a fit on Santa’s lap, faced with the hard-candy facts of reality, knowing for certain we will never really get what want for Christmas.
Or in life, for that matter.
This is the true horror-show catharsis of Christmas: the existential emptiness that perseveres in the heart of modern man as he recklessly pursues his search for happiness and comes up empty handed.
And yet, against all odds, we continue to sing our songs of Christmas. If Christmas is the holiday of “worst case scenarios” then its carol has become its most corrupted currency, intoning rhapsody and romance with mistletoe and Marshmallow Fluff, placating the public with indelible melodies propagating a message of peace, love, and venture capitalism.
>>60675829
So what is it about Christmas music that continues to agitate our aging heartstrings? Is it the substance of things hoped for, the evidence of things not seen? Or the boundless Potential Energy inherent in this bastard holiday so fitfully exploited, adapted, and confounded with no regard for decency?
Maybe this: Christmas music does justice to a criminal world, marrying sacred and profane, bellowing obtuse prophecies of a Messiah in the very same blustery breath as a candy-coated TV-jingle advertising a string of lights and a slice of fruitcake. Gloria!
