Forest Blakk romanticizes that the kids can’t sleep at least they’re trying when he’s “Coming Home for Christmas“–that magical moment of hope and fantasy before you get home and the parents want to know if you made any money as a singer. Soaring pop.
“I Think It’s Christmas” warbles Lucy Ellis with show tune earnestness. But amid all the beauty, she’s cold and alone: Somehow, I still can’t find sleep. It’s that bad.
Hans Pucket indies “I Don’t Know What To Get You For Christmas (Do I Really Love You?)” with woo-woo-ing passion. It keeps him up, really. (I know–gift card!)