try a little tenderness

"Hey band, you guys, know what time it is?
Oh, Christmastime!"

the longest night

"We tend to gravitate towards something warm and cozy, somewhere safe... The season of winter, of long dark nights... Winter, for me, is the season of imagination, the season of reflection, when you have to face the ghosts of the past. And, in facing them, you must treat them calmly and civilly before the snows melt and the cycle of the seasons can begin once more"