New Christmas tradition: starting from this year, I will make a point of watching every single Hollywood Holiday Turkey the TV schedules can throw at me. Because Christmas wouldn’t be Christmas without a little self-inflicted pain.
I have so far ground my teeth through Four Christmases and Surviving Christmas. I am too appalled to write a coherent review now but will have a lie down, eat some Dementor-repelling chocolate and return soon.
Come back Elf, all is forgiven.