Whether it is a garden gnome, the sound of Bing Crosby launching into ‘White Christmas’, the blinking innocent eyes of Bambi or the words of Patience Strong, the kitsch phenomenon is there as strong and recognisable as your mother’s face. You seldom if ever have the question, whether this is kitsch or not. If you think it might be, then it is.
Some live for it, others dread it all year but it is finally here; the merry month of December.
May the kitsch be with you.