This
show is an interesting portrayal of life in St. Louis leading up to the
1904 World’s Fair. It portrays an upper middle class family with five
children, one son and four daughters. The oldest two daughters are into
the romantic scene, and have plans and boyfriends. They are all
looking to the fair. The song "Meet me in St Louis" expresses this excitement. The "Trolley Car Song," interesting for its rhythms is another fun song.
Father puts a wrench into the happy home
life when he announces that he has accepted a position in New York and
he plans on moving the family there. The family is in turmoil, and not
happy at the prospect.
Things
look better for the older girls after the Christmas party. Their
relationships will likely keep them in St. Louis. However the youngest
daughter is upset. The second oldest daughter, Esther (Judy Garland) sings “Have Yourself a Merry
Little Christmas” to cheer her up. It doesn’t work. She destroys her
snowmen, as she can’t take them anyway. Father starts to think about
things, and Christmas Day announces to the family a change of heart, he
plans to stay in St. Louis. The next scene is a few months later when
everyone is going to the Louisiana Purchase Exposition also known as the
St. Louis World’s Fair.
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Let your heart be light
From now on
our troubles will be out of sight
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Make the Yule-tide gay
From now on
our troubles will be miles away
Here were are as in olden days
happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who are dear to us
gather near to us once more
Through the years we all will be together
If the Fates allow
Hang a shining star upon the highest bough
And have yourself a merry little Christmas now
Let your heart be light
From now on
our troubles will be out of sight
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Make the Yule-tide gay
From now on
our troubles will be miles away
Here were are as in olden days
happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who are dear to us
gather near to us once more
Through the years we all will be together
If the Fates allow
Hang a shining star upon the highest bough
And have yourself a merry little Christmas now
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