The release of the movie Krampus was a couple of weeks ago. Of course I went to see it because a horror Christmas comedy starring Adam Scott…DUH. It’s like the movie studio had me in mind when they were sitting around drinking copious amounts of eggnog trying to come up with fresh ideas. Great movie. If you’re into that sort of thing, you should definitely go see it.
However, it’s brought to the forefront of my mind the general gift-giving tradition of the holiday season, what it means to parents of temper tantrum throwing children everywhere, and I’m left wondering about the whole Santa vs Krampus thing once again.
So the movie comes out. It’s all about an ancient demon that arrives around Christmas time to kidnap and eat all the nasty little kids (or in the case of the movie, people in general, not just kids) out there that made the world a worse place. “The shadow of Santa Claus” he’s called in the movie. His origins are Eastern European (because of course) and I couldn’t help but think that these downtrodden Slavic parents maybe sort of had the right idea.
I mean, think about it. It’s easy to wave off being forced into good behavior. A kid, or an adult for that matter, could play off not wanting a particular toy (hey, adults want toys too!) after he’s caught throwing rocks and knowing that his top-of-the-list item won’t be under the tree this year. “Pssssh, I didn’t want it that bad anyway. I’m glad I threw that rock.” Simple.
Or just blow off being good one day knowing they’ll just make some grand gesture a few days later to make up for it…most likely accompanied by that doe-eyed look that no-one can possibly resist. As if Santa has a selective memory and only the most recent stuff sticks. Make sure the last memorable thing was a positive one and that iPad is as good as got. Which when you look at it realistically, works. Kids have that game figured out.
The point being that from a Santa perspective, the consequences aren’t very dire so the kids, and people in general, aren’t that set on being “good,” at least not for the long game.
But with Krampus, well boy howdy, there you have some serious repercussions if you mess up. It’s not just, “You’re not going to get that Lionel train set.” It’s more, “I’m going to stuff you in a burlap sack, drag you to my hellish lair, and then eat you alive.” I don’t know about you but my rock throwing days would noticeably diminish (at least in the winter months) if I thought Krampus might be watching.
“…my rock throwing days would noticeably diminish…” Yeah, right. The problem isn’t that you’re throwing too many rocks, the problem is that you’re not putting enough effort into framing someone more deserving for the act. Like Krampus (or Santa) has a lot of time to do any fact checking.
Just get a polyester blonde wig, some prostheses to make you a little jowly, wave your arms around and bluster wildly, then chuck that rock! If Krampus exists, you kill two birds with that one stone.
Now see, that’s just the sort of thing that will get you turned into a Krampus shish kebab, my friend. Looks like we’ll end up at the same dinner party. 😀
You should watch the movie Rare Exports.
I just looked that one up, and you’re right, I’ll have to give it a go! Thank you for recommending it! I had never heard of that one before but it looks great. 😀
I have to caution you that it has subtitles, but it’s still an interesting take on Santa and his “elves”. 🙂
I don’t mind subtitles at all. Will definitely be looking for it online.
Thanks! I was wondering how this movie was and didn’t know anyone besides me who wanted to see it! Lol! Happy Holidays!
Oh, you should definitely go! My daughter and I love movies like this and it was really worth it! Happy Holidays to you as well!