This one gets zero stars. I like Michael McDonald's voice. I like jazz. I like individuality. And although I'm not religious, I find the Christmas songs of my youth soothing and nice. But this is possibly the worst Christmas album I've ever heard. His jazz and pop arrangements of classic songs are just wretched. His voice, which used to send shivers up my spine, now grates on my ears. There is only one song, the last, on the entire album that is worth listening to. Sorry, Michael, the rest of it should've never seen the light of day.
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