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December 22, 2023

There will be no political commentary from me this week.  This week is going to be all about Christmas. Today, I need to dive into a debate that has been raging for 35 years without a satisfactory resolution.  Is Die Hard a Christmas movie?

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I’m an engineer.  It’s impossible for me to give a simple answer if I can dream up a more complicated one.  So bear with me.

I think determination of whether a movie fits the Christmas genre depends on more than its musical score and the timing of its release.  The plot has to include certain critical elements common to all Christmas movies.  To determine if Die Hard checks all of the necessary boxes, let’s compare it to a movie that is indisputably from that genre: A Christmas Story.

Every Christmas movie has to have a protagonist on a quest for something critical to his life.  John McClane in Die Hard is a cop who travels from New York to Los Angeles on Christmas Eve to get his estranged family back.  Ralphie Parker in A Christmas Story is a young boy on a quest to get the perfect gift from Santa: the coveted Red Ryder Range 200 Shot BB gun with a compass in the stock.

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Our holiday protagonist must face insurmountable odds.  John single-handedly fights a building full of violent offenders, armed with assault rifles (gasp), missiles, explosives, and nasty attitudes.  And he does it with no real help from the Los Angeles Police Department or the FBI.  Shockingly, the murderous gunmen aren’t even led or organized by federal confidential human sources.  I guess the plot doesn’t have to be completely believable for a Christmas movie.

Ralphie must overcome the mother/teacher/retail-Santa axis of gun control.  Frankly, compared to A Christmas Story, Die Hard may be a little weak on the “insurmountable odds” thing — but I’ll give it this one.

At some point in every Christmas movie, the main character’s belief system is challenged.  He discovers that the world is more cynical than he knew.  John finds out that his foul-tempered adversaries have no misguided but idealistic goals.  They’re just common thieves, with an impressive armory and enviable hair.  They’re not trying to achieve some political objective; they’re just stealing money.  What’s the world coming to when freedom fighters don’t want freedom for their compatriots — they just want some rich capitalist’s ATM card?

Ralphie discovers that the decoder ring he has waited for weeks to receive doesn’t make him privy to secret operational communications.  It makes him privy to a daily Ovaltine commercial.  Little Orphan Annie didn’t make him part of the national security infrastructure.  She made him part of the commercialization of Christmas conspiracy.  Drat.

At some point in every Christmas movie, the main character has to make a big mistake.  It’s essential to the spirit of Christmas: acknowledging that all humans are imperfect yet receive gifts anyway.  John McClane tells his wife that his career is more important than hers — huge rookie mistake.  Ralphie gets frustrated and says, “Oh, fudge” in front of his father — “fudge” being a euphemistic substitution to portray a differently spelled but similar-sounding word while retaining a “G” rating.  Ralphie gets a mouth full of Life Buoy for his indiscretion.  John gets the “stink eye” and a cold shoulder from his wife Holly (hmm, is her name a screenwriter’s hint that Die Hard is a holiday movie?).

Every Christmas movie has to have one memorable line that defines the movie.  In A Christmas Story it’s “You’ll shoot your eye out.”  The axis of disarmament says it more times than a harpy on The View can say “Trump” and “racist” in the same sentence.  In Die Hard, it’s “Yippee ki-yay, mother-fudger.”  Except he didn’t say “fudger.”  That’s my euphemistic substitution (wink, wink) to retain a “G” rating for this posting.