Jim Cejka
Man, the Christmas made-for-tv-movie deluge has begun. OK, We can use a period of guaranteed feel-goodies (Packer games aren’t guaranteed.) The problem is, for the casual viewer (meaning my wife has control of the remote), keeping the people in them straight. So many have been in this summer’s feel-goodies and series, that they’re all familiar. So, when you look up, is that person now the librarian, or the baker, or the professor you saw a week or two ago who is now the cop, military person, country singer, ranch owner who was the high school sweetheart, teacher, travel writer before? Of course, they’re all single and have the mandatory off-the-wall (in)significant others, bosses, mentors. Grandparents and kids are also cute and interchangeable, Is grandpa Santa or just look like him, magic powers?
Oh well, maybe that’s part of the intended attraction, they’re all comfortable, familiar faces, easier on the eyes (if not the brain), and it’s Christmas. . . .
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