Anyhow, Aaron is adamant, he won’t perform for a mob because he haaaates peeeeople. Dildo-Nose tries to be empathetic, claiming he hates people, too, and thinks the world would be a far better place without them, but alas, you need people to make money, “And indeed, it is better to be crowded and rich… than crowded and poor!”…
not sure where “crowded by stinky fat guy” falls on that scale
Ruh-roh, this appears to have been a prelude to a song! Noooooooo! This one has some awesomely bad lyrics, though, check it out:
“When the day is good and the wind is dry, and the goose is hangin’ high
I can’t work like other men do when the goose is hangin’ high!
When the sun is bright in the big blue sky and the goose is hangin’ high
The Devil steals my heart away when the goose is hangin’ high!
Gold and silver on my mind, mischief in my soul
I wanna live like a rich man lives with life in my control!
When the day is bad and the wind is wet and the goose is flyin’ low
I gotta work like other men do when the goose is flyin’ low… but…
When the day is good and the wind is dry, and the goose is hangin’ high
I can’t work like other men do when the goose is hangin’ hiiiiiiigh!”
let’s just say “goose” probably means weed and move on
Laziest. Rhyme. Scheme. Ever. Anyhow, Snoot-Lady says Dildo-Nose was wily enough to convince Aaron to come to the big city with him (if “convince” = “tied up”) and that in itself was an amazing feat, because Aaron really does hate all people. Ahh, but it wasn’t always this way, because once upon a flashback, Aaron was a happy Little Farmer Boy…
the son of the first perpetually surprised-looking plastic surgery addicts
And here it was, his birthday, and because his parents can no longer show any emotion besides a Joey Lawrence-like “Whoooa!”, they figured the only way to demonstrate their love for him was to give him material things. At first it looked like they gave him his very own Crock-Pot™, but then I realized that’s a drum…
they must have never wanted to sleep again, either
A Crock-Pot would have been smarter, at least you might get the kid to make you a casserole once in a while. Oh, but Snoot-Lady insists that the drum was a “gift of lahve” and that gave it “magical powers”, which is why the animals would begin to goose-step dance when he began to play it…
seeing this would have sent me screaming back to my folks begging for a Crock-Pot
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Oh we weren’t even allowed to open our gifts til after Mass. We would make our parents take us to the 6 AM Christmas Mass. Once we were old enough we would go to midnight Mass so that it would be over with before morning. Of course that required getting to church at about 10:30 PM in order to get a seat.
Lol nice recap. Strangely enough I used to love this when I was a kid. Btw, the narrator (Greer Garson) really was British but I agree the accent was pretty snooty.
I am glad someone else hated it as much as I did. I am a pastor kid and we always had to sit through the Christmas story before we opened presents. I don’t really mind it so much now but back then, I kept saying to myself, “I want my Gameboy and my PS2!”
Cute recap of a crappy story! I don’t remember seeing it as a kid. I don’t remember going to church on Christmas morning, but my folks says that we did. Maybe their just telling that story now that they’re approaching the Pearly Gates?? Hmmmmmm, I wonder…..
Wow, I never realized before how lucky I was that my parents had drunken parties on Christmas eve night. I was always bright-eyed-and-bushy-tailed for Christmas morning even if they weren’t. But, to their credit, they made it work.
I never liked this holiday show, either. I liked Frosty, Peanuts, and Rudolph. But my favorite was the Grinch.
I remember watching this — but I liked it. Does anyone else remember the stop motion show about the long eared donkey whose mother was killed in front of it but then it gave Mary a ride into Jerusalem and used its massive ears to keep her warm? Guilt, tears and a slight chance at redemption — the perfect Catholic Christmas Story.
I couldn’t stand Frosty. I find nothing entertaining about a ‘special’ snowman. Who knew snow could have chromosonal disorders?
@ohralphie: HAPPY BIRTHDAY! *shiver*
I sure used to love all the Claymation and stop-motion animation Christmas specials when I was growing up…
EXCEPT THIS ONE. What a steaming turd this special was every year. The animation was half-assed, the story was completely cobbled together, and I always found myself wanting to kick the crap out of Aaron before the special was halfway over. The songs – oh, the songs – were especially awful and lazily written, as I’m glad you pointed out, J-Mo. Gee, and Wikipedia tells me that I’m exactly the same age as this barrel of crap. We were both born on 19 December 1968. GAH.
J-Mo, congratulations on making this recap the best thing to ever be associated with this flaming turd of a Christmas special.
I don’t think I have ever seen this special. If I have, I blocked it out. I know I’ve seen Frosty and Rudolph before, but I don’t remember them either. The only cartoon I faithfully still watch and love is a Charlie Brown Christmas. I don’t really like Claymation or Stop Motion shows.
“They are lucky they weren’t stoned, and I don’t mean the flying goose kind.” Comic genius, ladies and gents.
I, too, watched this a gazillion times as a kid, but I guess I was suckered in because I actually looked forward to it. Your recap is a hilarious take on it. Awesome.
Are you sure the only thing that happened to Mama was getting burned up? Why didn’t she run out of the house? Bandits and Theives are not likely to let a doll like her get away. I can’t believe they showed Daddy getting knifed in the chest! What kind of kids show is this?
Why does Al enjoy the extra letter in front of Mo? Why not A-Mo?
Loved the drummer boy or was it just the song that gave me chills?
Loved the Grinch, but the best Christmas cartoon/stop motion was The Year Without A Santa Claus featuring Heat and Freeze Mizer and their mom, Mother Nature.
@SusanB, never fear, I photoshopped that knife going into daddy’s chest, the real film just showed him collapsing after the bandit threw the knife (I do a lot of image manipulation in my recaps)…
@labowner, the reason for Al-Mo instead of A-Mo is because that was my little brother’s real nickname in high-school…
love, J-Mo
@ohralphie You’re talking about Nestor the donkey, right? This one – http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2m1GnBM53-0
Which oh lord is it ever depressing as all get out
I loved this Christmas special growing up and bawled like a toddler the last time I saw it… um in 2011 on DVD. The little lamb being crushed by the carriage destroyed me every time. I have such affection for this special I’m guessing because as with Aaron, I like animals more than people. Does anyone remember The Night the Animals Talked?
I DESPISE Frosty, who to me is nothing but a fat snowy pedophile.