I also vote for A Charlie Brown Christmas over It’s the Great Pumpkin Charlie Brown. I always find Linus’s reading of scripture very moving, even though I’m not Christian.
Just watched the Great Pumpkin last night. It still makes me laugh.
Boy, what a difference from cartoons of today. It sounds like they got real kids to do the voices, for example.
And I love the World War I Flying Ace sequences. They’re filler, more or less irrelevant to the plot, but for some reason, they work. (Morever, they’re interesting as a cultural artifact – they’re about the last vestige of the First World War left in popular culture.)
Me too on both counts.
They did. In fact, they are one of the few to have actually done so. This years marks the 50th anniversary of the Christmas show and much was made about this fact in the write-up I saw.
Charlie Brown Christmas debuted in 1955? In color? Sorry, I’m not buying that one.
The first showing of **A Charlie Brown Christmas ** was in 1965. This will be its 40th anniversary.
And I remember, as a child of ten, how eagerly I waited to see an animated version of my favorite comic strip! I watched it at it’s very first showing!
You are right, it was a typo. As NDP pointed out it should have said 40th anniversary. Of course, you could have pointed it out in such a way that I didn’t come away thinking ill of you…
Anyone remember the Robert Smigel cartoon where Jesus is trying to find the spirit of Christmas and sees horrid Kathie Lee specials and whatnot and then looks in a store window and sees the Linus scene?
Not only that, only two of the kids show on imdb as having an acting credit before their “Peanuts”- related work.
And not many worked on anything else, ever.
Yes! And then does the “Linus happy dance” in his Jesus sandals!!
Right now, I’m downloading this week’s episode of Escape Pod, which appears to be a retelling of the classic tale of a boy and his pumpkin-god.
I hate to speculate before I’ve listened to it, but this sounds rather Lovecraftian to me.
Well, no offense was intended.
Link.