Don’t forget, a lot of the public has the kind of taste that this will appeal to. Sigh.
(And yes, I’m old enough to remember at least one of those three releases—vaguely, I’m happy to say. (It’s been many years since I listened to the kind of station that would play that. I haven’t heard it since high school in the 1960s.))
(I should add: when I was in upper elementary (which was contemporary with this song!), three guys in my class performed lip-synching the Chipmunks’ records. (They performed, among other places, in school assemblies.)
Great, I just had a crash course on Alvin and the Chipmunks.
Now I know they’re much older than the cartoon I used to watch when I was a kid.
More useless knowledge to add to my “encyclopedia”. The kicker is, this is the type of thing I will remember, as opposed to something that’s even remotely useful.
I was probably cursed at birth.
What am I supposed to do with this information? How am I going to start a conversation about Alvin and the Chipmunks 35 years too late?
No. Just . . . . no.
Content-wise, it’s not a joke for the most recent generations… hell, it’s kind of leaning on the border for me too.
Except it’s been played every. single. Christmas. since 1958/1959/1961 (multiple releases).
Don’t forget, a lot of the public has the kind of taste that this will appeal to. Sigh.
(And yes, I’m old enough to remember at least one of those three releases—vaguely, I’m happy to say. (It’s been many years since I listened to the kind of station that would play that. I haven’t heard it since high school in the 1960s.))
(I should add: when I was in upper elementary (which was contemporary with this song!), three guys in my class performed lip-synching the Chipmunks’ records. (They performed, among other places, in school assemblies.)
they pulled an Andy Kaufmann?
🎶”Here I come to save the daaaaaaay!”🎶
Great, I just had a crash course on Alvin and the Chipmunks.
Now I know they’re much older than the cartoon I used to watch when I was a kid.
More useless knowledge to add to my “encyclopedia”. The kicker is, this is the type of thing I will remember, as opposed to something that’s even remotely useful.
I was probably cursed at birth.
What am I supposed to do with this information? How am I going to start a conversation about Alvin and the Chipmunks 35 years too late?