As undeniably warm, fuzzy and festive as this Christmas classic proved to be, I must admit that the only things I could concentrate on for an extended period of time was how incredibly skinny Vera-Ellen’s ribcage is, how dreamy blue Bing’s eyes are, and how Rosemary Clooney looks nothing like George at all? Next year we’ll just play the DVD in the background, because clearly the soundtrack is what this movie is really about.