The association between Christmas and these three gleefully noxious instrumental tribute discs dangles precariously in the instrumentation - guitars and thundering drums have been replaced by sleigh bells, celesta, synths and horns (maybe fake). If Hades had a Holiday Inn - and it stands to reason it does - these discs would be playing in elevators, nonstop, throughout the Christmas season. Lounge music for the post-punk generation. These discs are so dreadful that they are campy delights.
Perfect for driving lingering guests away from a holiday soiree.