This Is the REAL Halloween

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If any of you haven't seen Tim Burton's movie The Nightmare Before Christmas, then you HAVEN'T LIVED!  So...... you might as well look at this KOOO! page..... tehehehehehehehehehe.....
and remember to go trick-or-treating EVERY YEAR!

Boys and girls of every age
Wouldn't you like to see something strange?
Come with us and you will see
This, our town of Halloween
This is Halloween, this is Halloween
Pumpkins scream in the dead of night
This is Halloween, everybody make a scene
Trick or treat till the neighbors gonna die of fright
It's our town, everybody screm
In this town of Halloween
I am the one hiding under your bed
Teeth ground sharp and eyes glowing red
I am the one hiding under yours stairs
Fingers like snakes and spiders in my hair
This is Halloween, this is Halloween
Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween!
In this town we call home
Everyone hail to the pumpkin song
In this town, don't we love it now?
Everybody's waiting for the next surprise
Round that corner, man hiding in the trash can
Something's waiting  to pounce, and how
Scream! This is Halloween
Red 'n' black, slimy green
Aren't you scared?
Well, that's just fine
Say it once, say it twice
Take a chance and roll the dice
Ride with the moon in the dead of night
Everybody scream, everybody scream!!!!
In our town of Halloween!
I am the clown with the tear-away face
Here in a flash and gone without a trace!
I am the "who" when you call, "Who's there?"
I am the wind blowing through your hair
I am the shadow on the moon at night
Filling your dreams to the brim with fright
This is Halloween, this is Halloween
Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! 
                                             Halloween! Halloween! 
Tender lumplings everywhere
Life's no fun without a good scare
That's our job, but we're not mean
In our town of Halloween
In this town
Don't we love it now?
Skelleton Jack might catch you in the back
And scream like a banshee
Make you jump out of your skin
This is Halloween, everyone scream
Wont' ya please make way for a very special guy
Our man Jack is King of the Pumpkin patch
Everyone hail to the Pumpkin King!
This is Halloween, this is Halloween
Halloween! Halloween! Halloween! Halloween!
In this town we call home
Everyone hail to the pumpkin song
[La la-la la, Halloween! Halloween! [Repeat Again]



I sense there's something in the wind
                                             That feels like tragedy's at hand
                                             And though I'd like to stand by him
                                             Can't shake this feeling that I have
                                             The worst is just around the bend
                                             And does he notice my feelings for him?
                                             And will he see how much he means to me?
                                             I think it's not to be
                                             What will become of my dear friend?
                                             Where will his actions lead us then?
                                             Although I'd like to join the crowd
                                             In their enthusiastic cloud
                                             Try as I may, it doesn't last
                                             And will we ever end up together?
                                             no, I think not, it's never to become
                                             For I am not the one


If you were to lop off the top of Tim Burton's head and take a peek inside - not something I'm in any way advocating by the way - I like to think the contents would look something like 'The Nightmare Before Christmas'.

This animated masterpiece is the full embodiment of the worlds hinted at in previous
Burton projects such as 'Beetlejuice', 'Edward Scissorhands' and the first two 'Batman' movies. But it's also much more than that. It's the antidote to every overly-sugary Chrimbo-flick ever made. It's the number one example of how good quality animation can be used to make any stretch of the imagination seem real. And, like so many of Burton
's movies, it's macabre and morbid, but also surprisingly uplifting.

Chris Sarandon is the voice of Jack Skellington, the spindly-legged resident of the ghoulish
Halloween Town. While walking in the woods one day, he discovers a doorway to Christmas Town
, where he's overcome by the spirit of goodwill shown by the cheery residents with their decorated trees and snow-covered streets. In fact, so taken is he by the idea of Chrimbo, that upon returning home he convinces his fellow townsfolk to abandon Halloween and start preparing for yuletide instead.

The only trouble is, his plans - which include having "San-dee Claws" kidnapped - aren't entirely appreciated by the rest of the world. Particularly when small children discover severed heads and giant snakes in their stockings instead of the usual array of pressies.

Director Henry Selick (you can also see his work in 'James and the Giant Peach') is the man behind making
's vision come true, using the stop-start animation technique to brilliantly create a world packed with creepy characters.

Danny Elfman, meanwhile, chips in with a string of marvellous songs with razor-sharp lyrics to turn this into a dark musical from the same file as 'Little Shop of Horrors'. Elfman also supplies several of the voices, including that of Jack himself when it's time for another song.

Coming in at a short 76 minutes, you needn't worry about kids losing interest. Every scene is both a visual and a musical treat, and there's so much going on in the shadows that you'll be happy to watch it over and over again. But be warned - although it's a PG, you can bet that some kids (and quite possibly some adults) will find it just a teensy-weensy bit too scary. Personally, that's just another one of the many things I love about it.

There are few who deny, at what I do I am the best
                                             For my talents are rnowned far and wide
                                             When it comes to surprises in the moonlit night
                                             I excel without ever even trying
                                             With the slightest little effort of my ghostlike charms
                                             I have see grown men give out a shriek
                                             With a wave of my hand and a well-placed moan
                                             I have swept the very bravest off their feet
                                             Yet year after year, it's the same routine
                                             And I grow so weary of the sound of screams
                                             And I, Jack, the Pumpkin King
                                             Have grown so tired of the same old thing
                                             Oh, somewhere dep inside of these bones
                                             An emptiness began to grow
                                             There's something out there, far from my home
                                             A longing that I've never known
                                             I'm a master of fright and a demon of light
                                             And I'll scare you right out of your pants
                                             To a guy in Kentucky, I'm Mister Unlucky
                                             And I'm known throughout England and France
                                             And since I am dead, I can take off my head
                                             To recite Shakespearean quotations
                                             No animal nor man can scream like I can
                                             With the fury of my recitations
                                             But who here would ever understand 
                                             That the Pumpkin King with the skeleton grin
                                             Would tire of his crown, if they only understood
                                             He'd give it all up if he only could
                                             Oh, there's an empty place in my bones
                                             That calls out for something unknown
                                             The fame and praise come year after year
                                             Does nothing for these empty tears

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Jack Skelington....
tehehehehehhee...... sexy!
i wish i were sally

BOO! ..... you're supposed to scream.... scream.... now!!

::waddle waddle waddle::