Well, its time to start our Christmas collection. We've got 14 movies to watch and only a few weeks to do it!!
To start us off in celebrating the holiday season, we have the Cricket on the Hearth. 2 years ago for my Christmas present, Andrew got me this Christmas collection of movies that has the good Rudolf and Santa Clause is Comin to Town, and Frosty movies. But unexpectedly came the not so loved movies like this one.
This was such a snoozefest. It's only an hour long but both Andrew and I were almost falling asleep during it.
Apparently it was a story written by Charles Dickens.
Not long after, the family gets word from a man that can only be described as a Green Severus Snape, that Edward's ship has sunk and he's dead. This news causes Bertha to go blind. They stop making toys, become sad and broke. Just when they are about to move to the Poor House, the dad finds a job at a toy factory. This factory is run by a really evil man with a crow named Uriah. This crow wants to eat Crocket!
Crocket makes it back to shore with the help of friendly sea creatures. He makes it back just as the clock strikes midnight signaling the start of Christmas Day and the wedding. Apparently at this hour, all the toys come to life and so they agree to help Crocket out. The toys find the old beggar, and uncover some old hair and gross beard that reveals him to be Edward! He was shipwrecked but eventually made his way back to the city. Edward then tells Bertha the truth, and they are quickly married as soon as possible. At first when the evil factory owner finds out, he's pretty pissed, but then Bertha gives him a few compliments and he becomes happy.
Again, this movie was so ridiculous. There were lots of little songs that often accompany these types of holiday movies. They were kind of trippy. But each time a song would start, Andrew and I would sink farther into the couch and grow closer and closer to falling asleep. Unfortunately, the ending song (accompanied by sing along!) is now stuck in my head for the rest of the evening.
Andrew's Closing Thought: That movie made no sense, and the cricket was the worst good luck charm ever.
Up Next: Elf

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