Leave it to the Jew
Part Three: Christmas Eve on Sesame Street
Danny
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Our last Christmas show for the year is the 1978 PBS special Christmas Eve on Sesame Street. |
Kynan
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Featuring all our favorite Sesame Street Muppets… or some enormous floppy-limbed version thereof. |
Danny
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Yeah, using the Holiday on Ice Muppets to start the special is a bold choice, by which I mean, boring and not a good idea. Why did people not know how to open specials? |
Kynan
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Even as a youngster, when I saw this, it didn’t ring true. I can tell a Muppet from an ice skater in a Muppet costume when I see one. |
Danny
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Of course you can. A child of three could do it. Someone bring me a child of three. |
Kynan
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Is that the real Gordon, or an ice skater inside a Gordon costume? |
Danny
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It’s a good thing this was on PBS, cause if I had to sit through this whole ice-skating sequence and then cut to commercial, I’d be very frustrated. |
Danny
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Hey, nice lift on the grouch. He’s got hang time. |
Kynan
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I don’t know. That looks painful. |
Danny
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Phew! And so we leave the eight-minute ice skating sequence. Please remain seated until we come to a full and complete stop. |
Danny
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I like that Oscar takes pleasure in tormenting Big Bird on Christmas Eve, and destroying his holiday. This is very true to life. |
Oscar: “How’s a guy like Santa Claus — who’s built like a dump truck — how’s he gonna come down all those skinny little chimneys, huh? That’s like trying to get a basketball into a gingerale bottle!” | |
Kynan
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He’s good at the metaphors, too. |
Oscar: “Well, if I was you, I’d find out — because if he doesn’t get in, there’s gonna be a lot of empty stockings around town tomorrow morning! Heh heh. Merry Christmas.” | |
Big Bird: “Boy. I don’t know how Santa comes down the chimney… but we’ll find out, huh, Patty?” | |
Danny
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Yeah, sure. Wait a second. Who the hell is Patty? |
Kynan
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Patty is Insert Random Big Bird Stooge Here #72. |
Kynan
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Everybody seems so cheerful about picking up Oscar’s can and swinging it around while his little legs dangle. That can has no bottom. It’s useless. |
Danny
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Oooh, and so disturbing seeing David cuddling with Maria on the subway. She looks uncomfortable with it, too. Where is Luis at this point? |
Kynan
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This is pre-Luis. David sings, “Feelngs feel so wonderful, you have to let them show…” — and if he were looking at Maria right now, he’d see her showing her feelings, which are “ewww.” |
Big Bird: “Hey, I know, Oscar — Santa Claus covers himself with butter so he can slip right down the chimney!” | |
Oscar: “Ding dong, you’re wrong! And you know what else? I don’t think there IS a way he can get down the chimney, that’s what else. And if he doesn’t — no you-know-whats tomorrow morning! Heh heh.” | |
Kynan
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That butter theory may not be feasible, but damn, it sounds delicious. |
Danny
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Man, they’re still singing the same song they were singing before they got on the subway. It takes a lot to kill a song with this crowd. |
Kynan
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Now Linda’s lifting Oscar’s can onto his perch. He’s entirely dependent on the grown-ups for transport. Do you think they ever move him randomly in the night? Oscar would be really pissed if he woke up one morning in New Jersey. |
Danny
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I know I would be. |
Danny
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Hey, Kermit’s in this one, too! Kermit’s in everything! |
Kynan
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And he’s got a new scarf, and mittens. |
Kermit: “Well, let us consider the question here. How does big fat Santa Claus get down those skinny chimneys? Well. Ahem. Let us look at it from another angle. Uh. Returning to the first angle, uh, it’s a simple matter of, uh… y’know, I never thought about it before. How does he do it?” | |
Kynan
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That’s perfect. Absolutely perfect. |
Danny
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Look at how closely Kermit is listening when Patty talks. He’s really taking her seriously. That’s the magic, right there — Kermit’s complete sincerity. |
Kermit: “I’ll go round up some of the guys and ask some kids.” | |
Danny
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I love that Kermit has guys. I wish I had guys. |
Danny
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Oh, and now Grover is talking to groovy 70’s kids! This show is getting better every minute. |
Grover: “How does Santa Claus get down that little chimney?” | |
Boy: “EASY! He comes down with WEINDEEWS!” | |
Danny
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That is too cute. One thing this is teaching me, though, is that kids have no understanding of elementary spatial relationships. What are they teaching these kids in school? |
Girl: “He pushes da button… and then it open, and he goes in… and he step on da big step… and then he goes in!” | |
Grover: “And there you HAVE it!” | |
Kynan
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Cuteness squared. Tell me that girl grew up to be a cartoon character. |
Danny
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We were all like that in America in the 70’s, you know. We all wore yellow shirts, and we talked to Muppets nonstop. |
Kynan
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Right, these are your contemporaries. Did you have hair like that? |
Danny
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I still have hair like that. |
Danny
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So Bob comes home, and there’s a ton of kids just sitting around in his apartment. What the heck is going on around here? Sesame Street has kids like other streets have mice. There’s unattended kids everywhere. |
Kynan
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Linda taught all these kids to do “Keep Christmas With You” in sign language as a surprise for Bob — which, as a Christmas surprise, ranks right up there with filling someone’s stocking with clementines. |
Danny
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I like the kid right in the middle who can’t sign worth beans. He’s just coasting on everyone else’s signing. He’s my role model. |
Kynan
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My favorite is the kid who’s looking at the solo-signing girl with lust in his eyes. Check out his smirk. It’s Christmas in his pants. |
Danny
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Why do Ernie and Bert have to barter with Mr Hooper for their Christmas gifts? How do they pay their rent? I don’t understand the economics of Sesame Street. |
Kynan
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“Goodbye, Mr Hooper… and goodbye, Rubber Duckie.” This show has poignancy out the wazoo. This is authentic poignancy, too, and nobody has to die. |
Danny
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Man, look at that cheap ass soapdish, though. Bert could get way more than that for his paper clips. He should shop around. |
Kynan
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Sesame Street only has one store. There is no “around.” |
Danny
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And now Cookie Monster’s writing a letter to Santa. I love that they have all these great characters, and all they need to do to construct a Christmas special is to cut back and forth between them, and give each of them cute scenes. |
Kermit: “Let me read you a couple of quotes here. Uh, let’s see… Santa Claus goes on a crash diet every Christmas Eve and loses 200 pounds… There’s several kids who believe they have rubber chimneys… A boy on 72nd Street thinks that Santa has very very long arms…” | |
Danny
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That’s perfect. Everything that involves Kermit is always perfect, have you noticed that? |
Kynan
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The idea of Santa sneaking in with the relatives on Thanksgiving and hiding in the laundry is oddly appealing. That’s got my vote. |
Danny
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Now Snuffy’s in a Santa hat, and he’s getting stuck in a barrel! There’s a new surprise every minute on this show. |
Kynan
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I don’t think that the Snuffleupagus puppet has changed, ever. He’s always been the same old Snuffy. |
Bob: “Oh, Mr Hooper… Happy Chanukah!” | |
Mr Hooper: “Thank you, Bob. Merry Christmas to you!” | |
Danny
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Why does Bob wink after he says Happy Chanukah, like it’s a big secret? Is Mr Hooper supposed to be Secret Agent Super Jew? |
Kynan
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It’s not a secret, it’s a big joke. Bob is just humoring poor Mr Hooper, who’s so delusional that he thinks Chanukah is a real holiday. |
Danny
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Hooray for Oscar wreaking havoc! “I Hate Christmas” is up there with “Barbecue” for me. I like seeing him dump snow on Linda, and push Bob’s presents into the show. This show does the cynicism for us, which saves us time — which we can spend going back and making fun of The Christmas Toy. |
Kynan
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Mr Hooper’s take after Oscar breaks the NOEL sign is priceless. Any other show and I’d make fun of him. Here, it’s perfect. |
Danny
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It’s back to Ernie and Bert, so stand by for poignancy. |
Ernie: “Bert, you open yours up first.” | |
Danny
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Not a good idea. He doesn’t have working hands, we could be here all day. |
Kynan
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But he does have a system for opening presents — getting a scissor, folding the paper — which is very Bert. As is his instant enthusiasm for the cigar box, even though he doesn’t know what it’s for. |
Danny
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Yeah, and groovy bathrobe on Bert, too. Who knew he had it in him? |
Kynan
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And Ernie’s pajamas are perfect. |
Danny
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Yeah, he’s wearing yellow, like all good children of 1978. We were so big with the yellow and brown back then. Ah, memories. |
Kynan
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I wonder what they had to barter to get the wrapping paper and ribbons. Maybe that’s why Bert’s so uptight; he only has one working kidney. |
Danny
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Ernie and Bert have both given up the thing they love most… and then in comes the Jew, to set things right! Leave it to the Jew! You see, Kynan? It’s not all dreidel games after all. Jews have a purpose in this world! Count on the Jew; he will always come through. |
Kynan
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Here’s my problem, though. Mr Hooper gave Bert his paper clips back, in a really neat box — so he doesn’t need the cigar box anymore. And Rubber Duckie came in this great big box, so Ernie doesn’t need the soapdish. Mr Hooper just made all the original presents redundant. |
Danny
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Well, they’re just lucky he didn’t sell their stuff on Ebay. I can just see it: RARE VINTAGE ERNIE’S RUBBER DUCKY L@@K! |
Bert: “Have yourself a merry little Christmas… Make the yuletide gay…” | |
Danny
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Oo-er! Cause it’s Ernie and Bert, get it? Oh, never mind. |
Kynan
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I have two favorite Muppet Christmas recordings, and they’re both Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas. The Bert and Ernie version only beats the Rowlf and John Denver version because John Denver is not, technically, a Muppet. |
Danny
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So here’s Patty sitting in Big Bird’s nest in the snow. Does the girl have parents? |
Kynan
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Do ANY of the Sesame kids have parents? Bob keeps like nine of them in his apartment. |
Danny
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I hope he at least has a permit. |
Kynan
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Patty turning and saying “Merry Christmas” is the cutest thing since the last really cute thing. |
Danny
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Which was about ten seconds ago. I really like this show. |
Kynan
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And now Big Bird sits and waits on the roof — sacrificing his own comfort on Christmas Eve to make sure that everyone gets presents. I’m tearing up. |
Danny
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Don’t worry, Big Bird. It doesn’t matter if Santa can’t get down the chimney. Who needs Santa Claus, anyway? We have The Jew! |
Maria: “Big Bird is missing?” | |
Susan: “We’re going over to Grover’s to check.” | |
Kynan
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I want to live somewhere where the first step in a missing person investigation is “going over to Grover’s.” Anthony LaPaglia never goes over to Grover’s to check. |
Maria: “I’m gonna check over there.” | |
Kynan
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That’s the problem with a massive search party on Sesame Street: Sesame Street only has one location. If he’s not at Hooper’s Store, then he’s not anywhere. |
Danny
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I like Maria getting mad, and pulling Oscar out of his can by the scruff of his neck. |
Oscar: “What’s the big deal? He lives out doors all the time anyway!” | |
Maria: “Now look here, Oscar. The nest is something different — that’s his home. He’s got an electric blanket there, and he’s got heating pads, and he’s around all the people that he loves.” | |
Danny
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He’s got heating pads? Is that true? Did we know that? |
Kynan
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Apparently Big Bird’s nest is stocked with all the mod cons of a 50’s bomb shelter. |
Kynan
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Gordon physically forcing Big Bird into his apartment really embodies the true spirit of Christmas. |
Danny
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Look at those stockings. Susan is getting a Kewpie doll, and Gordon’s getting a toy ukelele and a grapefruit. Bold choices from Santa Claus here. |
Kynan
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Gordon has ALWAYS wanted a grapefruit. |
Danny
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Well, now everyone’s together, and they’re all happy… except for Patty’s mother, of course. Whatever happened to her? |
Kynan
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My gosh, I’d forgotten. We’d better go over to Grover’s to check. |
Danny
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Okay. Before we go, for the final time this year: What is Christmas for? |
Kynan
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Christmas, my friend, is for the fun. It’s for the cuteness, it’s for the silliness, it’s for Cookie Monster eating telephones and typewriters. And, ultimately, it’s for stuffing Snuffleupaguses into barrels, in the name of science. |
Danny
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Yeah, that’s what I was thinking it was too. What did you get me for Christmas? |
Kynan
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Well, I sold my Rugby Tiger doll, so I could buy you this grapefruit. What did you get me? |
Danny
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I got you this washtub bass, with mother of pearl inlay! |
Kynan
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Hey, that’s just what I wanted! Merry Christmas! |
Danny
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Frog bless us, every one! |
by Danny Horn and Kynan Barker