Personally I couldn't give a shit about pagan festivals and the fact that it's getting "too commercialized", "too Americanized" and all that mean-spirited bollocks.
As far as I can see Halloween is increasingly-becoming a great time for British kids to get dressed up and have fun and eat sweeties. Really, I couldn't care less about the deeper-meaning. If our kids are walking around smiling and having a good time, what does any of that other crap matter?
To all you Hallo-Scrooges, buy some sweets this Saturday and hand 'em over to the kids who've spent all night dressing up for it you miserable, miserable bastards.
And if you don't I'll be round each and every one of your houses with my big red devil's trident in my hand. And I swear by the great pagan God of bummery that you'll wish you'd spent a couple of quid on a bowl of candy.
Bob those apples.