Saturday, December 29, 2012
Some guys have all the luck
I know this commercial is supposed to be how embarrassed Mom is because she does this pretty damned awesome dance after coming home from Wal Mart. And yes, being this excited because you've finished your weekly shopping (only 51 more weeks to go, 520 over the next decade, just a little under 1600 trips to Wal Mart over the course of a thirty-year mortgage, marriage or whatever) is not only embarrassing, but quite sad, too.
But I don't get that out of viewing this commercial. What I get is that husband is nowhere near good enough for this woman. I mean, come on- he's a fat, balding shlub whose genes helped produce an ugly, dumb-looking kid (HER genes sure as hell didn't contribute to THAT.) She's a slim, sexy, athletic type who finds joy in shopping at Wal Mart. Why can't I ever meet girls like this?
I mean, compared to most guys, I'm pretty damned cute. Compared to this guy? PLEASE!
Friday, December 28, 2012
Cougar Town sure looks like no place I want to visit
I assume from the fifty or so stupid promos I've seen for this intensely dumb-looking show that it's a platform for a sadly aging Courtney Cox, who is apparently under the misapprehension that the camera still loves her and that if she surrounds herself with idiots who feed her straight lines, she can get her career back on track. In other words, a Friends for middle-aged people.
And if the promos tell the story, drinking red wine is as important to the daily plot as Courtney Cox, if not more. Most of these ads show Cox drinking wine. Sometimes she's just holding it. Sometimes she's (very unconvincingly) sipping it. Sometimes several of the other characters are holding glasses of red wine. In one promo, all the characters are involved in a drinking game which they make look like a chore rather than fun. This drinking game, btw, is taking place in the middle of the day. And they all act like they are being forced to participate, and that the wine is really poor quality. Acting Much?
Maybe red wine is a key plot point to every episode of Cougar Town. Or maybe the heavy use of red wine is required to make any of this even remotely entertaining, or bearable. Because man, this looks bad. I thought the point of promos was to get people who don't know the show interested in watching it. If I'm right, this fails for me on an epic scale. I mean, I'm talking Big Bang Theory scale. It's really that bad.
Wednesday, December 26, 2012
For a change of pace, why not offer her the next ring while wading in the surf?
1. These are the same two people who were doing...umm...something....in the snow last year. So their tradition is to cavort like little kids until He gives Her a piece of jewelry?
2. Does the guy in this ad keep this woman locked in a dark room 364 days of the year? I mean, could she be MORE devoid of color? She looks like a freaking corpse.
3. Is a snow-covered field really the best place to hand someone a diamond? I mean, I really want to see the unedited version, where these two idiots are on their hands and knees, muttering curses under their breath, desperately searching for a tiny piece of transparent rock. Now THAT would warm my heart.
Oh and BTW, check out the comments on YouTube- it's bad enough that you've got half a dozen idiots begging to know what this stupid song is. But even when they are told, they keep asking. What the hell?
Monday, December 24, 2012
All I want for Christmas is an end to these awful Volkswagen Ads
And I wish that everyone in this ad, and the people who wrote it, would find themselves in a dark wood, being slowly torn apart by animals with sharp teeth. But that's just me.
Since that's not going to happen, I would settle for the salesperson in these ads showing just a tiny modicum of self-respect by not allowing himself to be kidnapped by dickwads who want the test drive to last "forever." At LEAST drive off while the Asshat Couple is in the restaurant, for Christ's sake.
(BTW- you idiots who thought it was a good idea to lie on the hood of your cheap import? Hope you like the car as much as you like wasting our time and behaving like childish morons. Because- guess what? You own it!)
Meanwhile- It's "never been easier to get a Passat?" What about when you pulled this "Sign and Drive" bit last year? And the year before?
Actually, it's never been easier to hate Volkswagen. Well, maybe it was a little easier during "Punch Dub Days." But it's still very easy, thanks to stupid junk like this popping up on my television every ten minutes or so.
Sunday, December 23, 2012
Holiday Ugliness from Buick
This tasteless horror might actually work if it went just a little further in developing the storyline.
Think about it- instead of just going the simple nastiness of a woman being delighted with her new gift- a freaking CAR-for five seconds until a much better car comes cruising slooooowwwllly down the street, let that Buick stop and reveal that the driver is, in fact, the girl's previous boyfriend. Turns out that HE was dumped last summer when the hotel he booked for them in Acapulco wasn't quite up to her taste, and he's returned with a new hook and a bigger worm.
So instead of "shallow rhymes-with-witch harlot can't be happy and grateful long enough to respond with a decent hug before being distracted by something shinier," we'd get two guys desperately trying to one-up each other to win her....errr, "affection." Probably ends with one of the guys taking out a second mortgage and buying the biggest rock on display at Jerad's.
That might be a little entertaining. The commercial they actually give us isn't. At all. Instead, it's incredibly mean-spirited and cruel, and if I were a woman I would be really ticked at the portrayal of my sex in this ad.
Personally, if I were the guy in this commercial, I'd take back the keys to the car I just attempted to give her, and urge her to follow her dreams....err, that is, chase that Buick. And consider myself very lucky as I watched her run down the street, panting as she went. Bullet dodged- and hey, I've got this new car for all my trouble, too!
Saturday, December 22, 2012
Three heartwarming little stories, courtesy of American Express
1. Guy brings his Intended to the Upscale Jewelry Store to purchase the engagement ring, but he's told by the saleswoman that his VISA card is maxed out. What does his sensible girlfriend-who-thought-that-she-was-about-to-become-a-fiancee respond with? Is it
A. "Wow, I had no idea you were so bad at money management. You aren't ready to be married, let's continue to date, because I love you, but you need to mature a little more and get your act together?"
B. "Wow, I thought you only used credit cards for emergencies, like sensible people. You must be really irresponsible. You aren't ready to be married- and I'm certainly not going to be marrying someone who doesn't know how to balance a checkbook or keep an eye on his spending. Later."
C. "Your VISA card is maxed out? Well, that's a pain, I wanted my ring!! Look, loser- get yourself an American Express Card. They NEVER max out, which means you can buy my ring, and keep spending money in a reckless fashion, and you'll never humiliate me like this again by denying me what I want right now."
If you picked C, you were correct. And my guess is, you've watched a lot of commercials.
2. Guy and his Significant Other are Dressed to the Nines for a concert. Dim bulb girl has never heard of TicketMaster, so she assumes that even though he invited her out and let her get all dressed up, he didn't bother to buy the tickets in advance. American Express hopes we think that the only way to buy tickets to any event without using the box office window is through American Express. Whatever.
3. Middle Aged Idiot grins with pointless delight as a waiter babbles pretentious Italian at the Idiot's befuddled date (I don't blame Date for being Befuddled; after all, the job of a waiter is to inform the customer of what is on the menu and to take the order, not to impress the customer with his mastery of Italian. At least, that's what I thought the job of a waiter was.) Befuddled date, having given up all hope that Middle Aged Idiot will stop the humiliation and step in and ask the fucking waiter to speak English, grasps at a familiar word- "Tiramisu"- and interrupts with essentially "I'll Have That!"
Does Date really want Tiramisu? I kind of doubt it. She just wants this experience- which is delightfully funny to the guy but obviously painful to her- to end. I just hope that when the stuff comes, she jams it into the guy's idiot face and walks out.
Anyway- great stories, American Express. Seems to me that "Our cards are perfect for self-absorbed, clueless jackasses" could have presented in a shorter package, but at least a few actors picked up paychecks for appearing in this mess.
Friday, December 21, 2012
Consumer Cellular brings us the further adventures of those newly-connected Seniors
It's actually almost depressing to see these old stogies ramble on and on and ON about their stupid, AARP-approved phones as they enjoy their stupid, AARP-approved retirements, complete with RVs and cookouts and all the other things that the elderly are supposed to partake in until they finally die already.
Personally, if I spend one moment of my Golden Years (I'm not sure why the years we spend shuffling around, asking people to repeat everything, cursing at loud music while complaining that the television volume is never loud ENOUGH, going to bed at 7 and waking up at 4 are called "Golden," but whatever) chirpily discussing the advantages of a certain cell phone service with other overweight, sagging, blotchy seniors, it's one moment too many. And I'm sure as hell not going RVing with some old woman, I don't care if I AM married to her.
I really hope that a lot of seniors who see these ads wince and angrily wonder why the hell they are always being portrayed as such witless dopes by Consumer Cellular. It's like this phone company thinks that every Senior in America is a perpetually good-humored, financially secure (yet concerned with costs) overgrown troll finally living their Hard Earned Dreams, which always involve wandering aimlessly around suburban neighborhoods, fishing, barbecuing, and blathering away on phones ABOUT phones. If my parents resembled anyone in these ads, I would NEVER visit them.
I can tell you right now that I'm never going to resemble any of these idiots, either. And it's not just because I'm never going to get old (I'm not, though. If these commercials have convinced me of anything, it's that growing old looks like a colossal bore and a waste of time, and I PASS.) It's more because if this is what retirement looks like, I think I'd rather just keep working. I mean, I don't even like RVs, and I sure don't want to spend every day talking to fat old geezers about ANYTHING, especially phones.
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