Comfy KOSY Are We
Snide Remarks #232
"Comfy KOSY Are We"
by Eric D. Snider
Published in The Daily Herald on December 12, 2001
The Surgeon General has advised those indulging in the Christmas spirit to do so in moderation. If you are attending a Christmas party, be sure to appoint a Designated Scrooge -- someone to remain less merry than everyone else, stay away from mistletoe, and at all costs avoid trolling the ancient yuletide carol.
The Surgeon General's point is that it is possible to have too much of a good thing, like the time I drank a half-gallon of egg nog in one sitting and subsequently was able to hear colors. I learned my lesson, and now I limit myself to one cup of nog per week, and no nog at all outside the month of December, and no nog-drinking when I'm alone or to escape my problems. I don't know what nog is made of, but the way it oozes down your throat, I suspect there's flannel in it.
The Surgeon General has also issued this advisory for those listening to Christmas music: Take it easy, Bobtail. For example, let us discuss KOSY 106.5. This radio station normally plays "easy listening favorites" -- i.e., songs you don't like but lack the energy to hate -- but since Thanksgiving, KOSY has been playing nothing but Christmas music, 24 hours a day, at least seven days a week.
At first it filled me with so much Christmas cheer that it would have made Charles Dickens himself vomit in his hat. Then it dawned on me that, just like every other station, KOSY was playing the same songs over and over again. You'd think that with 50 years' worth of Christmas recordings available, with no restrictions on genre, they'd be able to avoid playing Barbra Streisand's on-crack version of "Jingle Bells" thrice daily, much less that nightmarish "Little St. Nick" by the Beach Boys.
Besides, playing contemporary Christmas music is really just an experiment to see who can screw up a Christmas carol the most. Maybe a pop diva like Mariah Carey or Vanessa Williams will take a simple melody like "Silent Night" and turn it into one of those awful things where each note is replaced with seven different notes, so we can be impressed with how "well" they sing. Or maybe someone will convert "The First Noel" from 3/4 to 4/4 time and make it more of a march. Why? Because they can!
I can say I have stood at the precipice of hell because I have heard Rosie O'Donnell and "Sesame Street's" Elmo sing "Do You Hear What I Hear?" (If what you hear is a brass-voiced Gorgon dueting with a shrill sock puppet, then yes, we are hearing the same thing.)
And so I began to hate Christmas music. It began to make my stomach hurt, like the time I drank a half-gallon of egg nog in one sitting and subsequently ... did I already tell you that story? Fine. Then it made my stomach hurt like the time I got punched in the stomach.
Eventually, I realized KOSY probably didn't expect me to listen to KOSY every single time I got in the car. Normal people, enjoying the Christmas spirit in moderation, would not hear the same songs multiple times, so they wouldn't be bothered by Karen Carpenter singing "Merry Christmas, Darling" with that voice of hers that always sounded like it had syrup all over it (which, if it had been true, might have saved her).
No, most of us have the sense to take Christmas in doses no larger than we can handle. 'Tis the season, sure, but remember what the song says: "We need a little Christmas." A LITTLE Christmas. Not a shload of it.
So be careful this holiday season. Deck the halls, sure, but don't deck the crap out of them. Watch out, don't cry, don't pout, but don't get obsessive about it. And if you're going to dash through the snow, for heaven's sake, don't don you now your gay apparel. People will make fun of you.
This item has 13 comments
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diane says:
October 31, 2006 at 4:01 pmi will have to chane stations to easy listening for 2 mo. xmas music for me is very depressing this time of year as i have had many losses at this time so i will have to pass with much sadness as your station is high spot every day.
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Naomi says:
December 21, 2006 at 3:48 amThe lady who wrote the letter sounds EXACTLY like my mom, who tells me basically the same thinge every Christmas.
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Bigmonkey says:
June 6, 2007 at 2:15 pmFYI, Momma Cass did not actually die from choking on a ham sandwich. Since Momma was a large woman, the rumor got started that she choked on a sandwich.
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Chad says:
June 6, 2007 at 3:04 pmMama Cass actually died while trying to eat Karen Carpenter...
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stephkitten says:
June 6, 2007 at 4:22 pmi honestly do love christmas, but i'm totally with eric. i absolutely can't stand stations that play non-stop christmas music starting in november. personally, i am also against starting the christmas season before thanksgiving is over, but what bothers me more is hearing the same horrible songs over and over again. (sorry, but after a while "rudolph the red nosed reindeer" and "frosty the snowman" make me gag")
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Momma Snider says:
June 6, 2007 at 8:02 pmWatch it, Bigmonkey! It's MAMA Cass, and MOMMA Snider. Now you've gone and said I'm fat.
I love Christmas and Christmas music, and I would probably be okay with a station playing nothing but Christmas music for a month, if they would add some variety. As Eric said, they play the same ones over and over again, and one grows weary, no matter how much one may have liked the song the first 450 times.
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Sarah says:
June 6, 2007 at 9:14 pmI love how-- along with all the stupid people who have addressed Eric as various celebrities, a movie director and a producer--he now apparently owns KOSY 106.5. Thanks diane for making my day!
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Cafe_Au_Lait says:
June 7, 2007 at 11:48 amThe local Smith's has started sneaking in the occasional Christmas song beginning from the day after Halloween . . . I love the songs, but hearing them that early is strangely depressing.
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Cafe_Au_Lait says:
June 7, 2007 at 11:51 amOh, and last year they were displaying Santa Claus statues alongside the creepy zombie butler statues BEFORE Halloween.
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Bigmonkey says:
June 7, 2007 at 3:56 pmMy apologies to all the MAMAs and MOMMAs out there. I meant no disrespect, Momma Snider. Can you forgive me?
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melis says:
September 25, 2007 at 5:15 pmI havet o admit, I am fully on board with the constant christmas music. I like to break it up a bit though, with other christmas songs that I load onto my ipod. You can find some pretty obscure tunes out there on that big 'ol www.
I just wish someone (hint hint) would produce and offer a Festivus tune. Now THAT would be awesome.
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bobtheenchantedone says:
January 31, 2008 at 7:49 amFor three years, I was on the staff of my high school newspaper. Somehow, I was able to be on the editorial page for the Christmas paper each year. And each year, I wrote my 'anti' Christmas music article. People loved it, and I loved getting annoyance off my chest. I love finding others that share my sentiments... I think I ruined a friendship with those articles.
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Jenn says:
March 26, 2008 at 10:01 pmOh KOSY is going itself one better now. This year they started Christmas music the day before HALLOWEEN!!!! What the freak is up with that?!? I am a firm believer in that there should be a law that you cannot play Christmas music in public until December 1st. There should also be a law that stores cannot display Christmas crap until the last week of November.....I'm giving them a little leeway here, since I get a bonus out of Christmas sales....I'm not a grinch, but there's a time & place for Christmas music. I'm so against it that even though my beloved Josh Groban came out with a Christmas album in October, it didn't touch my cd player until the last day of November. It was a heck of a wait, but wow, was it worth it!! ;)
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Notes:
I don't know why I dragged the Surgeon General into this, except that I get tired of beginning each column with "I."
The fact that we can make a joking reference to Karen Carpenter dying of anorexia is what makes this country great. (Of course, Mama Cass choked to death on a sandwich. As my mom is fond of saying, if she had shared that sandwich with Karen Carpenter, they'd both be alive today.)
The word "shload" (it's actually a contraction, I guess) is one of my favorite new words. Someone said it, and we all decided we should officially introduce it into our own lexicons. Some say you can't force the language, but we sure try.
Almost three years later, I got this e-mail from a lady named Wendy:
I will let her be festive and fun, if she insists. But I think she asks too much of me.