Christmas albums are indeed fundamentally always as a zwispältige thing. Often simply runtergenudelte standards or pathetic kitsch or both. For most, the biggest problem is that they are not really like to listen to a season, even less than 1 year later. Sarah McLachlan, however, has delivered a work that captures moods of Christmas in their own way and a comforting goose bumps conjures up what is due not least thanks to its exceptional voice. My absolute favorite song "River" can I even hear throughout the year and it does not bother me in the least if sung at 30 ° of "Coming home Christmas". I have in my CD rack 3 rows of Christmas plates, but only this one I hear often.