The Fourth Day of Mellowmas: Sarajevomas…?

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Yes, children, believe it or not, we’re only on day four of Mellowmas.  Doesn’t it seem like we’ve been listening to crappy holiday music forever?  Well, bad news: today’s no different.

You see, kids, back in 1994, Judy Collins chose to bestow upon the world a Christmas album.  Come Rejoice!  A Judy Collins Christmas, it was called.  And yeah, it contained all the traditional Christmas songs, but also a curious little ditty entitled “Song for Sarajevo.” And that’s the song we’ll be listening to today.  But first…

Jason: So, Jeff, before we even start playing this track, I want you to know: I have high, high hopes for this song.

Jeff: I don’t know why.

Jason: I mean, “Song for Sarajevo”? I think this is going to be really, really uplifting. I think I’m going to walk away feeling really good about the world. Even better than when Bono told me to thank God it’s them instead of me.

Jeff: Your optimism…it’s contagious.

Jason: I mean, I don’t know. Have you ever been to Sarajevo?

Jeff: I hear it’s lovely this time of year.

Jason: Maybe it’s a wonderful, prosperous place that Santa enjoys. And that Judy Collins enjoys, too.

Jeff: I think they hang mistletoe over the landmines.

Jason: Maybe Judy and Santa go together. Do a little Bob Hope-esque show.

Jeff: Can Judy even move? I mean, I don’t want to be indelicate, but judging from the cover photo…

Jason: Hang on, let me see where I put the CD. Oh, here it is, in the trash.

Jeff: You threw it away? That was a gift! That cost me a whole three dollars!

Jason: I’m re-gifting it to my garbage man! Maybe he, too, will be moved and uplifted by “Song for Sarajevo.” We can play the track now. I just wanted to let you know that I have a huge smile on my face, and am ready to feel really, really good about myself and the world.

So bring it to me, Judy.

Judy Collins — Song for Sarajevo (download)

From Come Rejoice! A Judy Collins Christmas Amazon

Jason: Uh oh. That key. It sounds minor.

Jeff: Oh my god! Blood in all the streets!

Jason: RUNNING LIKE A FLOOD! Dude. We’re FUCKED. She touched death itself!

Jeff: That explains the cover!

Jason: Ha ha ha ha!

Jeff: Planes! Bombing! Why?

Jason: I LOVE Christmas songs that mention bombing!

Jeff: Why did this sick bitch put this song on a Christmas record?

Jason: But hang on…when she closes her eyes, she dreams of peace. Of flowers on the hill.

Jeff: How nice for her. When I close my eyes now, I’m going to dream of death and Hell. And singing eunuchs.

Jason: Hang on. I have to go open my window and jump out.

Jeff: Once I had a home? Oh, this is awful.

Jason: Jesus, she has some real mother issues, doesn’t she? Maybe her mother is Mary?

Jeff: This is the most depressing “holiday” song EVER.

Jason: Did she say something before about fire raining down her life?

Jeff: Judy Collins fucking hates Christmas.

Jason: Hang on. I am stapling my ears shut.

Jeff: War is an evil bird, and every promise has been broken.

Jason: But hold on, Jeff. Because when she closes her eyes, she dreams of peace. When I close my eyes, I dream of dancing cheek to cheek with Michael McDonald, but that’s not happening either.

Jeff: Hold on, I’m swallowing toilet cleaner.

Jason: Ha ha ha ha ha ha!

Jeff: We’ve been so preoccupied with the lyrics, we haven’t mentioned the music, which sounds like October Project crossed with a bowel movement.

Jason: Hold up. My bathtub is almost full. I’m just going to go get the toaster.

Wait, now she’s asking us: When we close our eyes, do we dream of peace?

Jeff: Send in the clowns, Judy! Send in the fucking clowns RIGHT NOW!

Jason: I was to understand there would be uplifting moments here!

Jeff: Or do the clowns have bayonets?

Jason: Holy crap, she totally wavered on that last “peace.” And the eunuchs still sing. A fade-out? What, no big finish?

Jeff: That song had less holiday spirit than Eazy-E’s “Merry Motherfuckin’ Christmas.”

Jason: No “peace….OH YEAH!” ending?

Jeff: God, can you just imagine Christmas at Judy Collins’ house?

Jason: One second. I’m swallowing an entire bag of coal.

Jeff: “Before we bite into this delicious ham, I just wanted to let everyone know I ran over a kitten on the way here.”

Jason: She’s Judy Downer! “Merry Christmas, Aunt Judy!” “Yes, it’s so merry, except for the fire raining down my life.”

Jeff: “Would everyone like to come see the river of kitten blood out in the street?”

Jason: Ha ha ha ha!

Jeff: I would like to have a Mellowmas first right now. I would like to apologize for sending you this disc.

Jason: !!! Really?

Jeff: Are you kidding? This is terrible! And not in a good way, either! Seriously, what the fuck was she thinking?

Jason: There’s actually a song on this disc I liked. “Charlie & The Bells Medley: White Christmas/Happy New Year”

Jeff: Really? I thought it was going to be “Death of a Homeless Man on New Year’s Eve.”

Jason: And it looks like I gave “I’ll Be Home for Christmas” 3 out of 5 stars.

Jeff: I think I’d give Wing three stars after listening to this. At least Wing knows how to have a good time. Shit.

Jason: The Wing and Judy Collins Christmas Special. Can’t you see it? Shots of a very confused studio audience. The key grip hanging himself in the corner.

Jeff: Hang on. I’m pooping a Jarreaumas.

The Third Day of Mellowmas: Jarreaumas!

Regular readers of Popdose will know that we’re kind of obsessed with Al Jarreau. Who could possibly forget Al Jarreau Week back in March? So when we heard that good ol’ Al was releasing a Christmas album, how could we resist?  And yet, all we wish is that we resisted.

Al Jarreau — White Christmas (download)

From Christmas Amazon iTunes

Jeff: Where the hell is the scatting?

Jason: I just did a little over here. Actually, that opening is kind of nice.

Jeff: It’s beautiful, but I want scatting.

Jason: I bet the groove is going to happen any minute now. Hang on…

Jeff: Oh no.

Jason: Oh shit! What the fuck!

Jeff: Never mind scatting — where the hell is the melody? Al, what have you done with the melody?

Jason: How did he just pronounce the words “I’m” and “white”?

Jeff: I think Winamp is broken. This is much too slow.

Jason: No, it’s on my end too. Let me throw my laptop across the room. Maybe that’ll fix the problem.  Actually, that would TOTALLY fix the problem.

Jeff: I also think he sampled some Bob James keyboards from 1986.

Jason: He just ad-libbed a little.

Jeff: “A-white.”

Jason: “A white, a white Christmas!” Yup!

Jeff: Does he sound drunk to you? He sounds a little drunk to me.

Falsetto!

Jason: I’m listening to the bass now. I’m betting the bass player is getting a hummer.

Jeff: Doo doo doo doo be white…

Jason: There’s your scatting!

Jeff: YES! This is the mellowest fucking scatting I have ever heard.

Jason: SCAT AWAY, MUTHAFUCKA!

Jeff: SYNTHMONICA!!!

Jason: KEYTAR!!! That’s DEFINITELY a keytar!

Jeff: Oh, this is dreadful.

Jason: That sound is almost on loan from “What’s Love Got to Do With It”!

Jeff: Glissando!

Jason: I’m dreaming of a world where Al Jarreau stops singing.

Jeff: Dude, he didn’t even pronounce the “wh” in “white” in that last line. I swear to God he’s drunk. Or stoned.

Jason: When my wife heard this, she said “Al Jarreau surrounds himself with too many ‘yes’ men.”

Jeff: Having interviewed him, I believe this was probably Al’s idea.

Jason: Big finish. Oh wait! No! There are two minutes left!

Jeff: What? Two minutes? No. Can’t be.

Jason: Jesus, he sounds like the Cryptkeeper. Synthmonica returns!

Jeff: I love how he looks like he’s freezing to death on the cover.

Jason: Does Al ever pose for anything without his mouth open? I’m just curious.

Jeff: Maybe his nose doesn’t work.

Jason: He wants your Christmases to be JINGLE BELLS, CHRISTMAS CAROLS!

Jeff: Jingle bells, Christmas carols, children wishing…he’s just throwing the holiday phone book now.

Jason: I wonder if Wexford Carol will be mentioned next!

Jeff: I’m not sure we’d be able to tell that’s what he was saying. It’d probably sound something like ix-faaaaaaaah…

Jason: This groove definitely needs to be disturbed.

Jeff: Al’s just fucking around…and now he goes wandering out the studio door.

Jason: Looking for change. And I don’t mean, like, Obama change. I mean, like nickels.

Jeff: Or more Ambien. He really does look like he might be begging for change on that cover.

Jason: Who buys this stuff? Am I just too white?

Jeff: That’s an excellent question.

Jason: Because I can’t imagine listening to this, and being like, “…and NOW we’re groovin’.”

Jeff: Maybe with enough white wine…

…Nah.

Jason: Maybe if you slipped a roofie in it.

Jeff: I was hoping Al would give us something funky for Christmas.

Jason: I’d love to see some footage of him recording this stuff. I bet he makes some great faces.

Jeff: I’m looking right now.

Jason: Yeah, so am I. No luck so far.

Jeff: This is bullshit. Well, at least there’s the official Al Jarreau Christmas e-card. We can send it to everyone reading this.

Jason: Let’s do that. Let’s share it with everyone. Why should we suffer through this god-awful holiday alone?

Jeff: Merry Jarreaumas, fuckers!

Jason: Ha! Jarreaumas! That sounds like an inflammation. I have Jarreaumas in my throat.

Jeff: Ha ha ha ha ha! I had an upset stomach, and I went to the bathroom and pooped a Jarreaumas.

Jason: Oh man! That sounds PAINFUL!

Jeff: It was. There was scatting, too.

The Second Day of Mellowmas: Manilowmas!

Well, look at you! You’ve returned for Day Two of Mellowmas, even though you woke up at 3 AM with “Mellowmas, Mellowmas, have a very Mellowmas” running through your head! Color us impressed. But seriously, folks: now it’s time to get to the true crap of the season. In terms of bad music, Mellowmas really begins today!

Barry Manilow – Because It’s Christmas (For All The Children) (Excerpt from Händel’s Messiah (”For Unto Us A Child Is Born…”)) (download)

From Because It’s Christmas Amazon iTunes

Jeff: Plaintive!

Jason: Clarinet-y!

Jeff: You can really see Barry sitting by the fire. In the Turkish bath.

Jason: Ornaments hanging from his nose. Oh shit! Strings, muthafucka!

Jeff: Wow, this is classy.

Jason: I’m nervous that he hasn’t started singing yet, though.

Jeff: I wasn’t expecting all this class from Barry.

Jason: Oh, here he is!

Jeff: Unto us! A son is given!

Jason: Uh, is that a lot of echo or is it just on my end? “Unto us! A son is given!” again? I GET IT!

Jeff: Booooooooooooooooooooooooooooorn

Jason: Piano interlude!

Jeff: I have to say, again, this sounds nothing like what I was expecting.

Jason: What were you expecting?

Jeff: Schmaltz, of course.

Jason: Well, good news: here it is!

Jeff: Oh boy.

Jason: “Tonight the stars shine for the children!” It’s what you were waiting for! Dreams are flying!

Jeff: Tonight our love comes wrapped in ribbons? What?

Jason: Hopes are high. Don’t be cynical. Barry is telling it like it is. A child appears at the window?

Jeff: A child has appeared, and he’s searching the sky.

Jason: Let him in! He’s fucking freezing!

Jeff: I’m not sure Barry knows what Christmas is. He sure does know how to set a synth for “tinkly piano-type sound,” though.

Jason: I’m just picturing Barry singing this inside, by the fire, and a bunch of kids are outside with frostbite. It’s Christmas, for now and forever!

Jeff: I’m picturing Barry praying to a young alien baby who scans the night sky for used Bette Midler LPs.

Jason: I don’t think Barry understands: Christmas is December 25th.

Jeff: Gear shift! Our first gear shift of the season!

Jason: Uh oh…I have a bad feeling that kids are going to start singing soon. And there they are! Singing in the background!

Jeff: Behind Barry’s tender blessings!

Jason: In the bathhouse!

Jeff: Oh BOY is this over the top.

Jason: Seriously. Barry’s standing on the rooftop now. Still not letting the kids in.

Jeff: Christmas, now and FOREVER, for all the CHILDREN, and the CHILDREN IN US ALLLLLLLLLLLLLLL

Jason: Cue the synth horns! Meanwhile, the kids are STILL freezing outside.

Jeff: I’m imagining Barry standing with his arms out wide.

Jason: Let ‘em in, Barry!

Jeff: And he’s wearing the blue unitard from his Barry Manilow Live album.

Jason: Ha ha ha! He’s probably freezing too!

Jeff: You can tell?

Jason: I never thought I’d feel sorry for Barry Manilow’s nipples. But here we are.

Wow, that song was really…

really…

…big.

Jeff: Really.

Jason: Hey, did you know Barry has another Christmas album?

Jeff: I did, but this one was released in the ’80s, so I thought it would be a better place to start. And it looks like I was right!

Jason: And by “better,” you mean “unbelievably awful.”

Jeff: I’m still kind of disappointed. I mean, I’d like to hear, you know, “Copacabana” with words about Hanukkah. Speaking of which, what the fuck is Barry Manilow doing singing about Christmas anyway?

Jason: Y’know, I was wondering about that. I mean, he couldn’t do ONE Hanukkah song? Just one?

Jeff: Why do we have to suffer through crappy holiday music from a sellout Jew every year?

Jason: Ha ha ha ha ha!

Jeff: I think Barry could totally rock “The Dreidel Song.”

Jason: I was hoping he’d sing “Blitzen” to the tune of “Mandy.”

Jeff: It’s a DREEEEEEEEEEEEEEIIIIIIIIIIIDEL…I made it out of CLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY…

Jason: FOR THE CHIIIIIILDRENNNNN

Jeff: Yes!

Jason: Dreidel for the Children! Barry’s inside, by the fireplace, spinning a dreidel. Lighting the menorah. And the kids? Still outside freezing. Let us into the bathhouse, Barry!

Jeff: I think the kids have busted into his liquor cabinet and are getting shvitzed on Manieschevitz.

Jason: I think shvitz means sweaty.

Jeff: Hmm. Plotzed? It has to end in -zed.

Jason: You know who should know the answer to this? Me. I’m a Jew. But barely.

Jeff: A lonely Jew. On Mellowmas.

Jason: Ha ha ha ha ha! I walked right into that one!

I can’t be merry!
Barry’s song blew!
On Mellllooowmassssss!

The First Day of Mellowmas: The Theme From Mellowmas

Welcome, one and all!  The day you’ve been dreading waiting for all year has finally arrived!  It’s time to begin The 25 Days of Mellowmas!

If you’re new to this time-honored tradition, or if you’ve just psychologically blocked it out of your head from last year (smart move), here’s how it works: every day, from now until Christmas, swing on by to listen to some of the lamest Christmas music ever released.  The two of us will gift you with a track per day (sometimes two, you lucky people!), along with brilliant commentary about the crap we’re presenting.  We invite you to listen along with us, and join us for further “analysis” in the comments section!  You can read past Mellowmas entries over at Jason’s site.

So this year, we thought: what can we do to make Mellowmas even better (worse) and brighter (darker) than the past two years?

How about a Mellowmas Theme?

And how about we ask one of our favorite Mellow Gold artists to get involved?

And how about if said Mellow Gold artist actually takes our stupid idea seriously and writes and records the most awesome Mellowmas song in the entire world?

Jeff had the fantastic idea of contacting none other than the brilliant Alan O’Day.  Remember Alan?  Alan is the man behind the #1 hit “Undercover Angel.”  He’s also the man behind “Angie Baby,” a hit for Helen Reddy, and “Rock and Roll Heaven,” made famous by the Righteous Brothers.  He also wrote the Muppet Babies theme, which is now in your head (but not for long, as you’ll soon see).  But perhaps the most important thing to happen in his career — and we’re sure he would agree — was when he became the subject of Adventures Through the Mines of Mellow Gold 17, where Jason wrote the following phrase:

Oh my God, this is the most horrible thing I’ve heard since Mellowmas.

Mr. O’Day stumbled upon the Mellow Gold post and actually found it amusing, which is not surprising when you check out his website and hear some of the songs he’s recorded.  In fact, he’s got a brand new album out, entitled I Hear Voices, which has it all — bluesy rock (”Rock and Roll Shoes”), inspirational pop ballads (”Guide Me”), and songs that are indicative of his finely-tuned (read: sick) sense of humor, like “Your Song Sucks.”  You can buy the CD here, or purchase it digitally here, and find out for yourself exactly what kind of great music what we’re talking about.  One thing is certain: the man doesn’t take himself too seriously.

Jason, with a certain amount of trepidation, contacted Alan via e-mail with the idea.  Alan, shocking the hell out of us all, responded nearly instantly with great interest.  A few phone calls and e-mails later, and Alan was off.  Lyrics, demo and finished track, all within a few days.  What a guy!  And this, everyone, is the story of why we didn’t call Benny Mardones.

Enough with all this talk.  You want to hear the Mellowmas Theme, don’t you?  It’s time.  Enjoy it, download it, share it with your friends.  But one thing is certain: it’s going to be in your head today.  And perhaps tomorrow.  You’ll be singing this chorus all season long.  Yes, by Christmas, you’ll be dreaming of the three of us driving off a cliff together, but you can’t deny that it’s one of the catchiest holiday tunes in recent years — and that it’s perfect for this terrible holiday we’ve invented.  Without further ado, the world premiere of:

Alan O’Day — Have a Very Mellowmas (Theme From Mellowmas) (download)

You love it, right?  You should.  Because it’s frickin’ awesome.

But that’s not all.

We weren’t content with just featuring this song for download.  As usual, we just have to push things one step further.  And so, thanks to Popdose writers Terje Fjelde and Ted Asregadoo, we present:

Happy Mellowmas, everybody!  See you tomorrow!

Happy Holidays from Starland Vocal Band

I received an e-mail this morning from one of the members of Starland Vocal Band, detailing the story behind Christmas At Home.  I thought I’d share it with you.  Next year, how cool would it be if we could get all of the artists to submit information on their tracks?  Then again, if we’re ripping them all apart, I doubt it’ll work.  Props to SVB for taking my post with a sense of humor!

Hey Jason,
Thru no fault of your own you’ve entered a sort of time ravine which has brought you to "Christmas at Home" by the Starland Vocal Band.
 
The album was done at the request of a friend of the group for a local charity.
 
The idea, and what they did, was to get together in Bill’s home studio, practice a Christmas song a day, and record it ( not consecutively; spread out over two weeks). The profits, (there were few expenses) went to the charity.
 
The machines were simple and the Steel player, Danny Pendleton engineered.
Only available instruments were used.: a Prophet 5 synthesizer, a steel guitar, piano, guitars, various percussion devices.
 
Since the group members had all grown up Catholic, they knew all the traditional carols and each claimed
their favorite to be included. And then they did the others.
 
"Here Comes Santa Claus" is one of Bills favorites as he tries to be faithful to the Gene Autry version he heard in his youth.
  (JH: Now I feel awful!)
 
The children singing were from Emma Danoff’s (Bill and Taffy’s daughter)  kindergarten class.
The idea was to use "just a touch". SVB took them, with supervision, for an hour to do those simple lines and credited them on the album. It’s those children’s parent who probably own all the existing copies of the recording. 
(JH: Okay, so which parent is selling out their kid by putting it on eBay?  Fess up!)
 
It was a spontaneous act of love that the group is proud of.
 
Peace and Love,
 
CHRISTMAS AT HOME
 

The Twelfth (And Final) Day Of Mellowmas!

Well, friends, here we are.  You thought the day would never come.  I know.  It’s been rough, hasn’t it, listening to all this Mellow holiday music?  But there’s a light at the end of the tunnel, and it shines brightly today, as we present The Most Mellow Holiday Record Of All.

Starland Vocal Band – Christmas At Home

Entire album (zip)

O Holy Night
Hark! The Herald Angels Sing
Away In A Manger
Angels We Have Heard On High
The First Noel
What Child Is This?
Joy To The World
Here Comes Santa Claus
The Two Days Of Christmas
Rudolph The Red-Nosed Reindeer
Deck The Halls
Jingle Bells
Silent Night
We Wish You A Merry Christmas

You didn’t even know this existed, did you?

We haven’t talked about Starland Vocal Band on Mellow Gold as of yet.  I’m sure we will at some point.  But it means that I haven’t told you my dirty little secret: I have a Starland Vocal Band bias.

You see, my parents were both big John Denver fans in the ’70s (be nice, people, they read my website).  They saw SVB open for Denver a number of times and really loved them.  They bought their first two albums, Starland Vocal Band and Rear View Mirror, and played them all the time.  And I mean all the time.  Every road trip we ever took involved Starland Vocal Band.  I know all 20 of those songs from the first two albums by heart.  I know the harmony lines.  I can play them on piano.  The whole thing.

So, for better or for worse, because they were such a part of my childhood and my musical memories with my parents, I really love those two albums.  I am actually amused by the repeated flak they get for "Afternoon Delight," because I can’t find anybody that’s ever actually listened to any of their other songs.  Some are actually quite good, and all feature their best quality: a pristine, four-part harmony blend.

Being a good son, I made it my goal in the late ’90s to get as much SVB stuff as possible for my dad (who, by the way, had moved on by then, but I didn’t know what else to get him for Christmas).  Eventually those first two records were released on CD, so that was an easy one.  Finding their last two original albums, Late Night Radio and 4×4, only came within my grasp once eBay came around.  Those two (mediocre) albums, lovingly transferred to CD, and maybe an SVB songbook, and I was pretty much out of ideas.

Then, one year, I came across Christmas At Home on eBay.  I had never heard of it.  Most sites that mention Starland Vocal Band don’t have any record of it, either.  In fact, I think the only place I’ve really found it documented is on founding member Bill Danoff’s website.  So I bought it, had it transferred to CD (as you’ll be able to tell, there are some clicks and pops I wasn’t able to remove), and proudly gifted it to my father for Christmas.

And we listened.

And we realized: this album sucks.

And that, my friends, is the story of how Jason ruined Christmas.

But the album IS mellow, and from the right time period as well.  I’ll argue that it’s not as Mellow Gold as Fogelberg, but it’s got the smooth acoustic guitars and the trademark SVB harmonies (oh, the harmonies!).  It’s as close to a full Mellowmas album as we’re ever going to get.

I hadn’t listened to it in about five years, and gave it a re-listen.  I sent it to Jeff, too.  We opted not to do song-by-song commentary, because, well, we didn’t want to kill you.  But here are some of my favorite Jefito comments:

Oh Jesus, is this ever square.
Bing Crosby would have laughed at this.
I think I’m going to throw up.
What fresh hell is this?
  (JH note: this one is my favorite.)
It isn’t as bad as REO or Medeiros, certainly.
Actually, it’s probably better than most of the shit we’ve been posting about.
But it’s still pretty awful.
It sounds like argyle.
  (JH note: second favorite.)
"What Child is This?" is an urgent plea for gang violence.

And that’s just the tip of the iceberg.  Funny guy, that Jefito.  (By the way, from the minute I informed him of this album’s existence, he claimed it was my moral imperative to share these songs with you, so he shares in the blame.)  Although I admit to being a bit ill-equipped for snarking on this band, I was able to recognize what songs were good and what songs sucked.  I do recommend listening to the whole thing – even with 14 songs, it clocks in at under 25 minutes.  However, if you want to pick n’ choose, here are my thoughts on a few:

Best Songs, Seriously:  "Angels We Have Heard On High"; "The First Noel"; "Silent Night"

Worst Songs, Seriously:  "Here Comes Santa Claus"; "Rudolph The Red-Nosed Reindeer"

Most Mellow Gold, Mainly Because Of An Overactive Bass Drum:  "Deck The Halls"; "O Holy Night"

Worst Use Of Children’s Voices:  "We Wish You A Merry Christmas" "Rudolph"

Song That Would Have Been Proclaimed "Ironic Genius" Had Sufjan Stevens Recorded It:  "The Two Days Of Christmas"

Biggest Suckers/Best Sports This Mellowmas:  You guys.

So there you have it.  Enjoy, or don’t enjoy, this final Mellowmas offering.  Here’s wishing you and yours a very happy holiday – and from both Jeff and I, thanks for indulging us as we reviewed The 12 Days Of Mellowmas!  Now let us never speak of it again.

The Tenth Day Of Mellowmas: Croach!

Hang on, folks, we’ve only got a couple more days of Mellowmas ahead, and these last few – ESPECIALLY DAY TWELVE – are going to rock.  (By "rock," I mean…well, you know what I mean.)  Today we’re listening to a song that was recommended by not one, but TWO readers, which means it must really be mellow.  And away we go!

Jim Croce – It Doesn’t Have To Be That Way (download)
From Life and Times, but more easily purchased through The Definitive Collection

Jeff: So much separation!

Jason: Who names a Christmas song "It Doesn’t Have To Be That Way?"  That’s an awful choice for a title. 

Jeff:
A musical genius.

Jason
: I need to give props to two readers – woofpop and J.A. Bartlett of The Hits Just Keep On Comin’ – who both suggested this song.  Separately.  That’s both awesome and a little sad.

Jeff
: The Christmas carols sound like blues, but the choir is not to blame.

Jason
: You know who’s to blame?  Fogelberg.

Jeff: He’ll be dropping by today, because they could get it together tonight.  Croce was fucking smooth.

Jason
: No, that’s an awkward lyric.  I disagree with you. 

Jeff:
He’s telling her to get ready for some rough ridin’.

Jason:  Ha!  "It doesn’t have to be that way. I could give it to you all night."

Jeff: He’s the Smoove B of Mellow Gold.

Jason:
Wow.  I hope SOMEBODY else gets that reference.


Jason: Croce sounds wimpy…but not necessarily mellow.  There aren’t any backing vocals, which is a shame.
  Still, this is vintage Croce.

Jeff: Who needs backing vocals when you’ve got Croce?  Backing vocals would ruin the purity of the Croach.

Jason:  The Croach?

Jeff: This should have been titled "I Will Slip You My Yuletide Sting." 

Jason
: Oh shit, the song is over!  It’s over before it’s begun!

Jeff
: He’s got more important things to do.

Jason:
Like schtupping.

Jeff:
He was unbuckling his pants during the solo.

Jason: I thought I heard that!

Jeff: Unrolling the bearskin rug.

Jason:  Waxing his moustache.  If you know what I mean.

Jeff:
Warming up "Little Jim"

Jason:
You don’t mess around with Little Jim.

Jeff:
No, you sure don’t.

Jason:
Turns out that "Leroy Brown" was just his codename for anal sex.

Jeff: She’s going to be walking funny the day after Christmas.  But, of course, it didn’t have to be that way.

Jason: Ha!

The Eighth Day Of Mellowmas: The Goldest Day

It’s Day 8 of the Jefito/Jason "Screw you, we’re not stopping with the shitty music, no matter how much you beg" 12 Days of Mellowmas!  And we’ve got one for you today from the man who somehow has a hand in more Mellow Gold music than is healthy: Andrew Gold!

As we mentioned last week, Andrew Gold has already influenced Mellowmas, simply by virtue of his production on America’s Holiday Harmony.  Jeff assures me this track is from an album entitled Steve Vaus Presents The Best Of The Stars Come Out For Christmas.  I can’t find it for easy purchase, and the cover is lame, so I just thought I’d post a picture of Andrew Gold.


(yes, Mike, he looks like me but with a beard. )

Andrew Gold – On Christmas Eve (download)

 

Jason: Another fade in. Is Ringo on this one too? What the fuck is with all this dialogue?

Jeff: Harpsichord-ish!

Jason: I feel like I’m watching Gold watch TV.

Jeff: Someone’s been listening to a lot of ELO.

Jason: When he recorded this, I bet he wore a costume of some sort.

Jeff: Ha! It was his "working musician" costume. It consists of an Andrew Gold World Tour 1977 t-shirt and a trucker hat that says "I Did More Than Just ‘Lonely Boy,’ You Know"

Jason: He’d never wear that shirt. People would say "What’s ‘Lonely Boy’?"

Jason: Chorus! Who are those people? They sound homeless.

Jeff: This is barely a song.

Jason: Wait, what are those gifts he listed? I’m rewinding.

Jason: Train for William, doll for Kathy. Or is it Kathie? Maybe he got a doll for Kathie Lee Gifford.  Tie for Daddy, "make them happy."  Okay.  First of all, Daddy got screwed.  He got a fucking tie. 

Jeff:  Everybody involved with this song got screwed.

Jason:  Second of all, anybody get the feeling Andrew Gold is a single dad?  I didn’t hear Mommy getting a gift.

Jeff: Mommy gets alimony. And half of the royalties from "Thank You for Being a Friend." Best of all, Mommy doesn’t have to listen to this shit anymore.

Jason: Well, at least it was short. It could have been much worse.

Jeff: Was it even 2:30 long?

Jeff: Imagine if Andrew Gold was your husband and you came home from a long day at work, supporting the family, and he played you this.

Jason: He’d be all like, "but I went out and recorded all those voices outside! It was a lot of work! And do you know how long it took me to find the "harpsichord" button on the Yamaha?"

Jeff: "And I’ve got America coming in next week!"

The Sixth Day Of Mellowmas: A Horse With No…

Day 6 of the 12 Days Of Mellowmas!  How excited are you?  You should be very excited.  Today’s track is one of my personal favorites, with no snark intended.  Seriously.  It’s "Winter Wonderland" by America, recorded for their 2002 album Holiday Harmony.  What makes this album specifically very special and Mellow Gold-relevant?  It’s produced by none other than Andrew "Thank You For Being A Friend" Gold!

America:  Winter Wonderland (download)
from Holiday Harmony  Amazon iTunes


Jason:
  Now, I know you want me to be snarky about this one. It’s going to be hard.  Because I seriously love this song.

Jeff: Hey, stereo separation!  So many guitars!

Jason:  And of course, the ubiquitous jingle bells.  It’s 2002 production values on a 1972 America song.

Jeff: That song being "Horse With No Name."

Jason: …as we’ll see in a second.

Jeff: Second nothin’ — they tip their hand right away.

Jason:
True.  Oooh, nice lower harmony.  And slide guitar!  And
I like really like those "ooohs" in the background.

Jeff: I really have to give the nod to Gold’s production here.

Jason:  It’s nice, right?  Really full. 

Jeff: It’s some of the best song-in-a-box stuff I’ve heard.

Jason: Here comes the "Horse" nod.  AWESOME!  I don’t know what makes these harmonies "America" harmonies, but they’re perfect.  I would usually give them shit for ripping off "Horse" but it somehow works for me here.

Jeff: This is the sound of mellow desperation.

Jason: Ha!  I don’t think so, though. I think it’s more of a wink.

Jeff: You give them more credit than I do.  I’m pretty sure this was hatched in a marketing meeting.

Jason:  You’re going to laugh at me, but this is my favorite holiday song I’ve heard overall in 2006.

Jeff: This is my favorite holiday song I’ve heard for Mellowmas.

Jason: That’s so mean, Jeff.

Jeff: What?  Think of the songs we’ve heard for Mellowmas.

Jason: Well, I don’t care. I need to share this song with everyone.  Because I love it.  They’re like the poor man’s CSN.  I wonder why they chose Andrew Gold?  Is there some Mellow Gold code they have to abide by?

Jeff: Andrew Mellow Gold!

Jason: Nice!  I can’t believe I didn’t pick up on that one!

Jeff: Yeah, I’m ashamed of myself.

Jason: I think, as a Mellow Gold artist, you’re only allowed to work with other Mellow Gold artists.  You know what that means, of course.  It means that somewhere, Gino Vannelli is sitting by his phone.  Waiting for it to ring.

Jeff: Not to mention Robbie Dupree.  And poor Michael Sembello.

Jason: Dude, fuck Robbie Dupree.  I hate that guy.

The Fourth Day Of Mellowmas: BISH!

Welcome back to our 4th Day of the 12 Days Of Mellowmas!  Nothing needs to be said about the following artist.  Well, nothing, that is, except the conversation between Jefito and I below.  Enjoy the download…or don’t.  You probably won’t.  If the cover design is any indication of the contents within…

Stephen Bishop – Jingle Bell Rock (download)

From Merry Bishmas

Jason: oooh, fade in!

Jeff: Feel the winter magic, bitches!

Jason:  The 12 voices of Bish!

Jeff: Was that Lance Bass?

Jason:
I have to be honest with you, there’s only one reason why I picked this song. I’ll tell you when we hit it.

Jason:  "Now the jingle hop’s begun?"  That’s not the line!  Bishop’s ALWAYS taking liberties!  Fuck him!

Jeff: The line is what Bish says it is.

Jeff:  Boogie-woogie Casio piano!

Jason: Exactly!  nice bluesy keyboard, but it’s all synth!

Jeff: Fats Waller is spinning in his grave.  And it takes some serious force to make that happen.

"Mix and a-mingle!"

Jason: by the way, these are real drums.  Definitely.

Jeff: I love the "woo" before the pantywaist guitar solo.  Is that even a guitar?

Jason: oooh, horns!

Jeff: A sax-ish!

Jason:
Break it down, Bish!  You bad mofo!  Okay, here’s the part I love:  The phone rings!  And the vocal production changes, like Bish picked up the phone, and it was Bish on the phone, singing the line!

Jeff: Bish is important. You think he doesn’t get calls on the sleigh?

Jason: THAT’S why I picked this song.

Jeff: Mod-u-laaate!

Jason: oh my god, that horrible ending casio chord…

Jeff:
Ha! He just did a Lennon!

Jason: and suddenly, Ringo Starr shows up.

Jeff: He just totally tried to sound like…oh, Ringo?

Jason: well, at least we both think it’s a Beatle.

Jeff: I guess that makes more sense.

Jason: They’re interchangeable in terms of accents.

Jeff: If Bish were to try and sound like any Beatle, I suppose it would have to be Ringo.

Jason: See, here’s what I don’t get.  Why the phone call effect?  Like, what was the point?  Why would we need a phone call and somebody singing the line on the other end?

Jeff: It’s to drive home the point that Bish is fucking phoning it in.

Jason:  Ahhh, that’s a good point.  Unless this tied in with a movie or video, which is totally plausible, being that it’s Bish?

Jeff: Did you know Bish did a song for the soundtrack to a Barney movie?

Jason:  He mentions that in that clip Terje referenced.  Did he do the entire soundtrack?

Jeff: Let me rephrase: Did you know Bish has no pride?

Jason:  THAT, I knew.  The royalties from his song on The Money Pit soundtrack must have slowed down.

Jeff: From $25 a quarter to $.25 a quarter.

Jason: less than a quarter a quarter.  That phone that rang in the song?  That was Bish calling collect.

Jeff: Hahahahahah!  Bish is so lame, he has to call himself collect. 

Jeff:  I wonder if he saw those Michael McDonald calling card commercials and thought, "That should have been me.  ‘It Might Be You’ would have been perfect for these commercials.  Fuck Mr. Beardy McSoulface and his product placement."

Jason:  If I ever heard that Bish spoke ill of McD, I’d have to burn all my Bish records.  Which would be easy, ’cause I don’t have any.

Jeff: I was gonna say, I hope it’d be a quick fire.

Jason:  Oh, yeah.

Jeff: You know, I’m going to try and mount a campaign to make Bishmas the new Festivus.

Jason: That’s a briliant idea!  It’d be you and me.  And our readers.

Jeff: Absolutely.

Jason: We could all get together and celebrate Bishmas.  It’d be lamer than a Farscape convention.

Jeff: We could try and get a bunch of dried-up hacks to record "Do They Know It’s Bishmas?"

Jason: Hahahahaha!  "It’s Bishmas time…there’s much need to be afraid…"

Jeff: The U.N. could drop used Bish CDs on the starving children of Ghana.

Jason: What would they do with them? They don’t need coasters.

Jeff: Imagine the heartwarming holiday spirit you’d feel watching the slow fade from Sally Struthers’ face to the reaction of a kid who just had a copy of "Bowling in Paris" dropped on his yurt.

Jason: "Separate Lives? I thought this was a Phil Collins song! I don’t believe in NOTHING no more!!!"

Jeff: Well, anyway, Jason. Merry Bishmas to you and yours.

Jason:
Thank you, Jeff. And a Merry Bishmas to you, but only you, not the wife and kid. I wouldn’t wish Bishmas on them. Only you.

Jeff:
Ha!