Lower tier Christmas movies
Surviving Christmas
James Gandolfini made some poor choices during and after his iconic turn as Tony Sopano. This is one.
But you can’t blame him. I mean… Christina Applegate. Catherine O’Hara. Bill Macy. Jennifer Morrison. Ben Affleck. All in a Christmas movie that’s supposed to, at its heart, highlight the importance of family.
Except it has no heart. Gandolfini is okay as Soprano with a beard. But Affleck is so gratingly bad he destroys the entire thing.
This is, in the end, a cringey, steaming, stinking pile of shit. It can’t be rescued.
How bad? There’s an incest scenario played for laughs.
This film should get whacked. It’s a monstrous turd.
Fred Claus
One of two Vince Vaughn entries in this list.
Another great cast squandered. Paul Giamatti, Elizabeth Banks, Kevin Spacey, Kathy Bates, Ludacris, and ridiculously sexy Rachel Weisz. How could you go wrong?
In just about every way possible.
It has a few decent moments. And it has an idea where its heart should be. Vaughn ruins it. Him and a shitty script that doesn’t find its way until the final ten minutes. By then it’s too late.
Four Christmases
Five too many.
There’s not a single moment of emotional authenticity in this entire film. Vince Vaughn plays the only note he knows as an actor (monotone babbling bullshit that isn’t as funny as he imagined it is) and it sucks the life of the entire exercise.
More wasted cast including Reese Witherspoon, Mary Steenburgen, Jon Voight, Kristen Chenowith, Robert Duvall, and Sissy Spacek.
It’s absolutely, flatly, terrible. I award it no points and am dumber for watching it.
Deck the Halls
The first film in this set worth watching more than once.
Danny DeVito, Matthew Broderick, Chenowith, and Kristin Davis (always thought she was sweetly sexy) in a tale of combative neighbors.
DeVito moves in across from Broderick and wrecks his staid, traditional Christmas routines. Their conflict leads DeVito to squander his life trying to light his house with enough Christmas cheer to be visible from space.
It’s awkward in places. It’s cheesy in others. The pacing is sometimes weird. The setups are ridiculous. Most of the jokes don’t land as hard as they could.
Broderick is off his game and comes off way too odd for the role sometimes. But this film is so much better than the rest of the turds in the eggnog bowl that it looks like classic cinema in comparison.
I don’t watch it every year, but I could.
Jingle All the Way
Going against the grain. I really like this film. It’s silly and stupid. It’s part of the Arnold arc where he was trying to shed the muscle-bound meat head image.
The main thing that works for me and what elevates (and literally saves) the movie is the lecherous next door skeeze played by Phil Hartman. He’s great.
Having worked retail during the height of the Cabbage Patch craze I have to say the brawl for the one remaining TurboMan isn’t too far from reality.
It also features the debut of future WWF(WWE) superstar Big Show as a gigantic Santa.
It’s on my list for every season.