I can’t stand this time of year, it’s getting colder outside and it’s the lead up to Christmas which is my most hated holiday of them all, but what I can’t stand most about this time of year is all the fucking Christmas songs on the radio.
I can put up with a lot through the winter months even though I hate the cold and I have a special hatred reserved only for religious extremists, paedophiles and Christmas, but I can’t put up with Christmas songs. Every year as soon as November looks like it’s about to finish every radio station in the country seems to go into an unspoken competition to be the first to start playing Christmas songs, it gets earlier and earlier each year, the way it’s going I won’t be surprised if you’re hearing ZZ Top’s “Wish it could be Christmas everyday” just after August 2015! There’s a reason why I’ve stopped paying any attention to all media outlets apart from the internet and that’s because with the internet I can choose what to listen to and what to avoid, not the case with all the others, so as soon as the clocks go back an hour we’re all subjected to a barrage of shite music that predominantly came from the 60’s or Simon Cowells cancerous growth on the music industry.
Christmas seems to be the only time that it seems a good idea to resurrect songs from decades past dust them off and play them again as if nothing has changed! How is that a good idea? Those songs were never any good anyway! The only reason they made number one is because they mentioned Christmas and lo and behold! Were released at Christmas time! So what makes a shit song, released at a time of flares and giant hair, played relentlessly every year regardless of the change in music tastes and styles any better? It doesn’t! It just makes it more shit! How many people out there, if you were in a club and Noddy Holder came on, would immediately jump on the dance floor with the sudden urge to throw shapes like a mad cunt without any sense of irony? Don’t worry, I’ll wait.
Then there’s the scourge of the music industry, Simon Cowell, and his audibly cancerous contributions to the Christmas chart. Every year the X-factor serves to take talented people and make them strip away their dignity and jump through hoops on live television in order for them to get to sign probably the most unfair and horribly one sided music contract ever, so they can be thrown into the limelight to ferry someone else’s song to the Christmas number one slot before being lost to obscurity as SimCo chews them up and spits them out to fend for themselves, its fucking sad. However even though the X-Factor is blatantly a farce and only out to make Simon Cowell enough money to buy a small tropical island made entirely of platinum and have a small boy from the Philippines wipe his arse with £50 notes every time he shits out another song for whichever poor sod got selected to win that years X-Factor, it works and has managed to give him the monopoly on the Christmas number one slot every year since the show began. Except once…and we all know when that was, and it was glorious.
Now I will admit that not all Christmas songs are bad, there have been 2 in my opinion that have been any good. The first one, The Pogues little number being arguably one of the better songs to be released over the Christmas period, probably because it’s a decent song, written and performed by a band that actually knew what they were doing, and it also isn’t full of cheery festive bile! If you actually listen to the lyrics it turns out the couple aren’t actually having a great Christmas after all and I like that! The second, and best one in my opinion, is that lovely Christmassy number one from 2009, “Killing in the Name Of” by Rage Against the Machine! Now I don’t just like this because I’m a huge fan of metal and RATM is a staple band in the diet of heavy stuff, i love this because of what it represents. A couple of DJ’s from a Metal radio station got sick of Mr Cowells dictatorship over the music charts, around the time when all the leaves turn brown and die and all the birds fuck off to tropical climes for 6 months and decided to do something about it and that something was to place something so utterly un-Christmassy in the charts, and it worked, which helped restore some of my fleeting faith in humanity. So not only was the Xmas number one an awesome song, it was also a huge “Fuck off!” to the ugly behemoth that is the X-Factor, now then fuckers! I best see “Smells Like Teen Spirit” as Xmas number one 2011 or I’ll set fire to some puppies….and if it does make number one I’ll set fire to some Twilight fans!