It's become tradition with me, as you probably hear me say
every year. Somehow, they seem to awaken the Christmas Spirit hidden deep
inside.
My annual transformation always begins with Mannheim
Steamroller's 1977 "Christmas Live" concert performed in Omaha,
Nebraska.
Their beautiful music mixes traditional instrument and style with
electric instruments and large-screen video presented before a live audience.
The music is deep, rich and full, and always perfectly synchronized.
Immediately after, I watch the Trans-Siberian Orchestra's
"The Ghosts of Christmas Eve,” featuring the soul-stirring, hard-electric
guitars that present a story of a young girl yearning to be back home on
Christmas Eve.
Performances by Michael Crawford, Jewel, Allie Sheridan as the
girl, and Ossie Davis as the theater caretaker always bring a lump in my
throat.
Finally, I watch Santa
Claus: The Movie, released in 1985 and starring David Huddleston as the
kindly old toy carver who is destined to bring joy to all the children of the
world, Dudley Moore as his right-hand elf, John Lithgow as the mean toy company
tycoon, and Burgess Meredith in a cameo as The Ancient Elf.
Santa Claus: The Movie
tells us in its first half how the Santa legend came to be, and when Santa and
his reindeer fly for the first time ever, I always find myself wiping the tears
from my eyes.
Ah, the magic of Christmas!
Why did I wait so long this year? Can't really say for sure,
but if I had to venture a guess, maybe it's because I'm more into the season
this year. After all, I didn't grumble as much this year about getting and
decorating a tree, did I?
Maybe I'm growing up again.
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