Tinkling rap that survives more than celebrates “Winter Christmas” complains Can’t wake up from sweet dream (possibly bc it’s just so cold). IFAC SIVAN freestyles this bad news prettily.
Ulrikke wants what she can’t have: It’s the magical season, where she can’t sleep for a reason. But “Christmas All Around” turns gospel from its teasing pop. The message? Santa’s into Grammie.
In Excelsis Deo brings down the party singing the dread and despair of the past year with death as the punctuation in the jangly alt rock of “There Will be Fireworks.” I still can’t sleep on Christmas Eve. Or ever. Not peacefully.