Because there are a venerable slew of new ones that seem to spring up almost every few weeks.
Remember Pamela Stephenson's Sue Lawley impersonations on Not The Nine O'Clock News? Why do I hear echoes of it on that snooty woman's voice-over for Finish, that clag-clearing product, especially when she says 'Diiiiamond Standard'? Shut it, you cow.
That Matrix-influenced ad where a car designer gets karated all around the shop by clones of himself. It's humbling to know that car designers all over the world still reach a level of accomplished technical creativity while kicking seven shades of shit out of their violently-minded simulacra. Pity it's all fucking meaningless.
The Direct Line ad using the voices of Stephen Fry and Paul Merton. You get two keenly comic talents who are no slouches at writing some neat stuff themselves, stick 'em in a computer-animated advert and let 'em read completely lame arse written by a faceless and talentless company fuckwit. Well done.
Admiral. Cheap shit with a strange-sounding bloke in a crap costume. Even without the parrot, it's still wank.
Remember Pamela Stephenson's Sue Lawley impersonations on Not The Nine O'Clock News? Why do I hear echoes of it on that snooty woman's voice-over for Finish, that clag-clearing product, especially when she says 'Diiiiamond Standard'? Shut it, you cow.
That Matrix-influenced ad where a car designer gets karated all around the shop by clones of himself. It's humbling to know that car designers all over the world still reach a level of accomplished technical creativity while kicking seven shades of shit out of their violently-minded simulacra. Pity it's all fucking meaningless.
The Direct Line ad using the voices of Stephen Fry and Paul Merton. You get two keenly comic talents who are no slouches at writing some neat stuff themselves, stick 'em in a computer-animated advert and let 'em read completely lame arse written by a faceless and talentless company fuckwit. Well done.
Admiral. Cheap shit with a strange-sounding bloke in a crap costume. Even without the parrot, it's still wank.
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