The only Christmas music I really like is proper carols, sung by proper choirs. And not before 1st December, or the start of Advent, anyway.
But supermarkets are never going to play those, are they? Only the glitzy, jazzed up stuff, sung by either breathy or shouty voices.
Occasionally in John Lewis I’ve happened to hear a primary school choir singing carols for some charity or other, which was lovely.
I’ve spent one very sad Christmas when I heard in mid December that my father was dying - the date is etched forever on my brain - he died shortly after Christmas. But it hasn’t left lasting sad shadows, maybe because I know that’s the last thing a jolly type like him would ever have wanted.