Yikes. Yeah, see this why bulk buys are not smart buys. If the splattering tomato soup doesn't get you, wait for the final lyric of the very familiar soundtrack. Two warnings: If you haven't seen the latest BSG this is a spoiler. And if you are squeamish, well, you know, skip this altogether.
Props to Dabitch at Adland.
At some point, maybe on the shoot, maybe in the edit, someone surely worried, at least a little, about the rotting-flesh-green look of these characters. A worry quickly rationalized away by the concept. "They're money," someone offered. "People will get it." And we do get it. Problem is, I'm personally too busy wondering just how bad these guys smell and what larval stage the maggots must be in to find them charming or remember the brand. As a counterpoint, a friend argues that these guys are iconic Tivo-busters. So. Money or not?
Where's My Jetpack rightly reveals the awkward perils of our modern day connectedness. Hilarious.
Hey gang, from all of us to all of you - Happy New Year!
May your days be filled with ideas
Your nights be filled with celebration
and your shelves be filled with lucite.
AC thanks you and yours for a great 08 and an even better 09.
Peace.
jj and tug
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Everything I need to know about advertising I learned from Star Wars