Because what does Christmas need? ENORMOUS &*^% PETE TOWNSHEND WINDMILLS. From the rock opera/Ann Margaret frank’n’beans fest/self-indulgent extravaganza Tommy here’s “Christmas” by The Who.
Also, can we just talk about how filthyhot Oliver Reed is? Because he is. A lot. And I don’t even like villains. In FACT I feel like there should be some “stocking stuffing” double entendres going on, but since this is a family blog (and those are WAY played out) I won’t make them.