I've been listening to the Holly station on my Sirius radio pretty steady for the past few days.
It plays a nice mix of old standards and contemporary holiday songs. Not all the songs jingle my bells, the Ann Murray and the Manheim Steamroller could get toned down a little, but so far so good.
Until this morning.
As I dressed for work, I heard the sounds of a woman caterwauling the John Lennon protest song "Happy Xmas (War Is Over)".
I glanced at my receiver to see just who was perpetuating this abomination, and gasped when I read the readout.
Celine Dion
How could this happen? Where are the controls to manage such things? It is not ok for the soulless and vapid Celine Dion to put her trilling note-running shriek on a song that is both moving and meaningful. And written by a talented artist and not some sham with a daddy-husband's money to make her famous.
I was beside myself, truly.
Look, all you Celines and Josh Grobin's and John Tesh's and Yanni's (and dare I say, Nelson Martinez's) need to just stay back behind the very explicit WonderBread white line in the sand. You just commit your egregious crimes against musical taste and soul and leave the heavy lifting to those who are much more qualified.
Meanwhile, I had to cleanse my aural cavities with some holiday sounds from James Brown followed by John Lee Hooker.
It was the only way to get right after what I experienced.
There oughta be a law for such crimes against humanity.
(Aye God, can this woman not be stopped? Evidently her cover of AC/CD's "You Shook Me All Night Long" was voted worst cover song in a magazine survey.)
