When the Titanic sank in 1912, it carried a substantial library,
passengers for the use of.
Now let’s just suppose… What if the shelves of that library
were stocked with the only copies in existence, of any book or publication in
the world? What poetry, novels, songs, music and other what-have-you would you like to be sunk forever in
that library? Which excrescences of art do you wish were most definitely not
still with us IN ANY FORM, but were instead, justifiably rotting at the bottom
of the Atlantic?
As it’s the festive season, allow me to nominate a few Yuletide
offerings that really, really, need to go into that timewarp of non-existence-
and some replacements....
1) ‘Little Donkey’
It’s a Christmas carol, allegedly, about a donkey carrying
Mary to Bethlehem. Never mind that there’s no mention in the Bible of a blasted
donkey, or bells ringing out in Bethlehem. Eric Boswell’s 1959 chart hit has
swum down the gutter of time to still be sung everywhere, and it even appears in
modern hymn books. Never mind the thought that Mary is a refugee. She’s
desperately trying to follow her troubled husband on a difficult path, because
some high-flying policy wonk in Rome has decided that everyone needs to go to
their hometown to be registered. This kind of unfeeling bureaucracy is straight
out of ‘I, Daniel Blake’ for treating
those at the bottom of the pile- but hey, let’s write a pretty song about and
teach it to children. As a piece of popular supermarket musak, it passes. As a
carol inviting us into the presence of the Almighty in worship? Sheer pap. Suffer it here...
Better
alternative: Alison Krauss and Yoyo Ma, ‘The Wexford Carol’. Bliss. Go on, give it a listen.
2) ‘Wonderful Christmas Time’ by Paul McCartney
As much a Christmas perennial as blocked drains, undercooked
turkey and mud on the carpet, this 1979 dum-de-dum-repetitive earworm was dubbed
‘tasty’ by DJ Dave Lee Travis on his Wonderful Radio One breakfast show at its
first release (Enough said). As bland as blotting paper and just as tasty. And
this, from the man who gave us ‘Yesterday’?
Lennon was right.
Better alternative: ‘Winter Song’ by Lindisfarne from their album
‘Nicely out of Tune’. This still sends shivers down the spine for its
contemporary relevance. Listen to it sung live here at:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PsHvFOAGJ8k
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PsHvFOAGJ8k
3) ‘Hark the Herald Angels Sing’ by Bob Dylan
Let’s be specific. There’s nothing wrong with the song itself-
just the shot-to-the-side-of-the-head treatment administered to it by our newly
Nobel Prize-winner’s gravelly rendition. You can’t even find a version on
Youtube, yes, it’s that bad. Dylan’s ‘Christmas in the Heart’ charity album
has a few interesting pieces (especially the wild Tex-mex ‘Must Be Santa’ that references the Pogues, see: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a8qE6WQmNus
… but Bob’s voice really isn’t suited for traditional
carols- or come to think of it, anything that requires him to consistently hit
the right note. Trust me, it’s very, very bad.
Better
alternative: ‘God
rest ye merry gentlemen’ by Annie Lennox from her album ‘A Christmas Cornucopia’. Superb
rendition, no watering down of the lyrics, full of Eastern promise. The video
is wonderfully dippy too. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZlsJD8RlhbI
4) ‘Little Drummer Boy / Peace on Earth’ by
David Bowie and Bing Crosby
Who dreamed this one up? Why did they record it? Who
actually bought the thing? Why oh WHY does it still get played? It all sprang
(allegedly) from the time that Bing was visiting Ingerland to record a Merrie
Christmas Special in 1977. David was booked to perform a duet, singing Little Drummer Boy with the great man…
and then backed off, whispering something about losing credibility with his
fans. (This from the chap who gave us The
Laughing Gnome.) Somebody in the production team cobbled together a weird Peace on Earth bit for David to sing and
hopefully make the whole thing work… and this was the result. Yes, they sing all the right notes in
the right order, and even join together in harmony for a little Bridge segment…
but it all now seems very, very, strange. Down into the Atlantic it goes…
Better
alternative: the Cloverton version of
‘Hallelujah’ is a magnificent rewrite of Leonard Cohen’s biblical masterpiece.
Here’s how to really reboot an original. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kIoNfQ97RME
5. One in Royal
David’s City
Overall, a pretty good carol- until we come
to this verse:
And through all His wondrous childhood
He would honour and obey,
Love and watch the lowly mother
In whose gentle arms He lay.
Christian children all should be
Mild, obedient, good as He.
He would honour and obey,
Love and watch the lowly mother
In whose gentle arms He lay.
Christian children all should be
Mild, obedient, good as He.
Mild? What’s so good about being mild? Are we perchance,
referencing ‘Gentle Jesus meek and mild’,
Charles Wesley’s atrocity of a children’s song that pictured the
Turner-over-of-tables as a pathetic milksop?
Gentle Jesus, meek and mild,
Look upon a little child
Pity my simplicity
Look upon a little child
Pity my simplicity
Suffer me to come to thee
I’m torn two
ways on this. ‘Christian children’ need to learn that being Good isn’t
necessarily about being Mild. (Obedience can be over-rated, when you look at
some parents.) That verse is all about encouraging children to conform in the
worst possible way. On the other hand, the young Jesus managed to get himself
lost in the big city for three whole days, as he began working out his personal
identity and mission. Do we want our kids to copy that childhood? Bad idea.
Better
alternative: Joy to the
world by Isaac Watts, played here in bouncy fashion by Chris Tomlin: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tC3SwhJsLqU
Enjoy...
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