Wednesday, November 17, 2010

INSANE anti-alcohol Tokyo subway poster from 1976.

Translation, according to Vintage Ads: "I look like Santa because you've had too much to drink. It's only October. If you drink, be considerate of the other passengers." Ha, WHAT?!? Does anybody know Japanese to confirm this translation (Confirmed. See comments.)? The content on Vintage Ads is usually very reliable. And the Japanese are famous for their quirky subway etiquette posters (here's some recent ones).

Wednesday, January 05, 2011

the most safe for work porn theater ads ever.

(click ads, via) For Montreal's Cinéma l'Amour. Fun headlines, nice layouts. Playing this week: Bust Love 2 and Sweet Candy Girls 2. Damn, I missed Slut Puppies 3 in November. Do I get to work on porn ads? No, I do not. Today, I'm rewriting sell sheets. Ad agency: Bleublancrouge. Previously in porn ads (click them, have fun, get fired):
• (nsfw) the porn view mirror.
cute vintage porn theatre ad.
fun German Playboy ad (nsfw).
dirtiest porn mag ads ever (nsfw).
• the classiest porn print ads ever.
• The classiest porn commercial ever.
• the best porn blocker software ads ever.
• The most pleasing porn commercial ever.
• When Beavis and Butt-Head do porn ads.
This is how to organize porn on your desktop.
• and, an S&M magazine branding paddle (nsfw).

Monday, April 25, 2011

Which of these vintage Ivory Soap ads is the most homo-erotically-charged?


(click ads, via) Very hard choice.
Left: a real scene that happened aboard a WWI army transport, gay-fully recreated. The hosing is particularly fun. Right: You got the guy behind the guy's behind; you got the guys staring at the other guys' behinds. And what's with the guy in the left stall with his hands behind his behind? Modest? Or receiving oral?
Previous homoerotically-charged vintage ads: SchlitzScandals skivvies.

Tuesday, July 02, 2013

top 5 BuzzFeed posts of the week.

• Sex used to sell the most unsexy products (17 ads).
• Your gym is punk-ass compared to this Ukrainian one.
• 10 more vintage ads that made women look like idiots.
• 10 of the best ever unconventional ads (one above).
• and, the violent exploitation of women in fashion advertising continues.

Monday, September 26, 2011

Horrifyingly Disgusting Vintage Food Ad of the Week.

(click ad, via) I know it's extremely early in the week, but I'm confident this will out-horrify any subsequent vintage food ads I find. I'm trying to imagine the burning shit Damon Runyon took after consuming this meal. I do love these old two-color food ads.
NUCLEAR RED FRANKS.
Previous Horrifyingly Disgusting Vintage Food Ads:
Speef?
• the meatloaf puke bowl of 1963.
• the lemon tuna barf soufflé of 1955.
• the lime Jell-O and seafood thing of 1954.

Thursday, September 11, 2014

BREAKDOWN! Why David Fincher's New GAP Ads Are Fucking Terrible.


BREAKDOWN! is a new semi-regular bullshit clickbait copyranter feature where I "break down" why popular new ads that most people like are in fact "Fucking Terrible".
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GAP hired Fincher, Hollywood hero to both faux-tough misogynistic MRM douchebags (Fight Club) and passive-aggressive noodle-armed misogynistic tech douchebags (The Social Network), to shoot its new Fall denim commercials.

And man, are they bad.

What's usually not clear when a brand/ad agency brings in a big shot film director is how much of the resulting work was the agency's idea and how much was the director's. But I'm guessing since it's motherfucking Fincher, GAP/Wieden & Kennedy NYC gave him the freedom to shoot whatever the Hell he wanted as long it was good-looking Gen Y's/Gen Z's wearing denim.

Fincher's goal with these "films" was to create "positive anxiety", according to GAP's poetic press release. Huh. The feeling they evoke in me is more "negative nothingness". Watch and see what you feel.

"Drive"


"The uniform of rebellion and conformity".

Uniform. Rebellion. Conformity. Ying-Yang-ish soaked beautiful girl removes her wet GAP jeans in car and carelessly, rebelliously throws them in the front seat between a beautiful GAP-wearing couple (Not her parents, I guess. Woman is too young.) Not-as-beautiful-as-the-other-three backseat friend is not amused. Bearded man is resigned. Woman is very concerned. What acting! Note that woman is driving some kind of vintage car. The vintage music is "L'amour la Mort" (love death) by French jazz pianist Martial Solal from the 1960 Jean-Luc Godard film "Breathless". The car and music are meant to invoke "timelessness".

What mystery! What positive anxiety! What pointlessness! But, that's the point, you see. Life is pointless. And dark. And normal. So, Dress Normal. Or something. Fuck narrative, and fuck you, consumer.

Do you now, finally, want to wear GAP clothes?
I didn't think so.


"Golf"


"Let your actions speak louder than your clothes".

So, don't dress like this, I guess.

Presumably this is a couple: smoking (Or is it a toothpick? Such dark mystery.) skinny jeans-wearing anti-golfer golfer; bored, Capri jeans-wearing dancer. Oh my GOD, it's like a scene from a David not-Fincher but Lynch film! Is the hipster golfer going to kill and dismember his annoying girlfriend? I know this much: I wouldn't leave his vintage BMW sitting there with the keys in it, stupid dancing soon-to-be-murdered girlie.

Music: "Wait A Minute Girl" by The Newday, for those of you who care about such things.


"Kiss"


"Dress like no one's watching".

Eh, what the fuck does that mean?

Anyway. Three men. Two of them, bearded (hipster golfer may have stubble, hard to tell). Though, this man's beard is actually a spray-on beard, because his real beard was destroying the actress's face from having to do so many takes for asshole Fincher (true story).

Wonder if the 4th spot will feature a bearded man?
This is about the only thing dramatic or "anxious" about this campaign.


"Stairs"


"Simple clothes for you to complicate".

Beard!
He's a swarthy, fast-moving man, so it's a bit hard to discern, but yes—he has a beard. He is running up the steps to presumably snog/shag the hot-assed white girl, which we can also presume he starts doing right there on the stairs since his white shirt comes floating down. Well, at least "something" happened here. But again, the sign off line is meaningless fucking drivel posing as Important.
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GAP's marketing guru Seth Farbman had this to say about his campaign:
"We want these films to get people talking. Each one features a confident woman at the center and tells a story of how liberating it is when you are being your most authentic self. We believe everyone who watches them will identify with one or more of the characters. We were thrilled to work with David Fincher, one of the greats of modern American cinema and a superb storyteller. His highly detailed and authentic style resonates with the Gap brand and these films truly bring to life what our 'Dress Normal' message means."
They're not films, Seth. They're ads. Bad ads, with no story.
But please, continue:
"In the fashion world, there's a trend and a conversation around this idea that's called normcore,' I'm sort of edified in a way to see that there's a fashion trend that is more extreme but recognizes this same truth. We're not normcore, but we're seeing this same truth."

Seth? Sethy? GAP is normcore to the fucking core.

GAP's global president Stephen Sunnucks added:
"The films (sigh) were inspired by the bold and honest spirit of the millennial generation. (note: do you want this man smooching your hot young asses, Gen Yers?). Their authenticity is what makes them stand apart in today’s complex world. Gap has always stood for individuality and being your most authentic self. By challenging the idea of what it means to dress normal, we hope to inspire confidence in everyone’s own personal style."
SUMMARY: So: the campaign is Positive Anxiety. Happy Noir. Safe Danger. Rebellious Conformity. Synthetic Authenticity. Thoughtless Ideation. Uncreative Creativity.

ADDENDUM:  I know, from ten years of doing this crap, that some of you out there will be silently asking me: "OK, douchebag, then why don't you show us what you think is a good denim commercial?"

Fine. Here you go, from 2006:


"News Story"


Well look at that. Narrative, and old boring product as hero.
Ad agency: BBH London. Directed by: Frank Budgen.

Wednesday, February 13, 2008

Marlboro Man dons suit, visits gay Pari. Becomes disoriented.

(click ad to read copy)
A real cowboy would never smoke pussy-ass filtered cigarettes. But Philip Morris certainly wasn't going to abandon their iconic studmuffin cowpuncher (if you told him there was pee in his butt, he wouldn't even blink). So, what to do? Dress him in Pierre Cardin, and get him as far away from the fucking prairie as possible. Maybe he'll meet a hot mademoiselle smoking Fuck-Me Camels. (Readers? Step up the tip quality, or I'll keep digging up these stupid vintage ads. Don't make me post the hatebot again.) (image via) related: four more vintage cigarette ads.

Tuesday, March 29, 2011

New MTV safe sex print ads are very cute.


(click ads, via) Yeah, all the revered Internet arbiters of cool stuff seem to love these "sex is no accident" ads via Germany. I guess I like them, too; it's a good idea. Though: I'd like to see what R. Crumb would do with this assignment. Ad agency: Grey Germany. Previous MTV safe sex ads from around the world:
Pubes Posters (nsfw).
Chewing Gum = Sex.
Vintage porn AIDS ads.
Fucking lamps don't need condoms.

Monday, June 13, 2011

One of the most insane ads I've ever seen (from 1951).

(click ad, via) Collies ≠ Cauliflower = buy Ethyl gasoline. That's it. That is the apparent logic used in this puppy from a 1951 Life magazine. Maybe it's an ill-aimed swipe at corn alcohol gas? Or, more likely, maybe the ad creatives were huffing some of their client's supremely evil product? Those illustrations, yikes.
Previous insane vintage ads:
• Insane 1919 French laxative ad.
suffocate babies with Cellophane®!
• the child-porniest chocolate milk ad ever.
• Man murders son-in-law over Arrow shirts.
•Buy Old Golds or we'll hang this Dachshund.
• and six bizarre Tokyo subway safety posters.

Friday, July 22, 2011

It's going up to 101º today in NYC. So, here's a 1941 ad for ICE.

(click ad, via) From Modern Woman Magazine. So much copy to sell ICE (note that it's always ALL CAPS). "More and more smart hostesses..." "Even ordinary drinking water is glamorized..." "It's the smart and correct thing to do!" Ad is by Wisconsin Ice and Coal, according to Vintage Ads. Just dump it down my pants, ICE Service Man. Related, some noteworthy ice cream ads: Racist Obama Russian adPregnant nun Italian adCrazy South Korean commercial • and Crazy Ukrainian commercial.

Wednesday, March 02, 2011

Dannon Poop Yogurt Ads Fight for Equality for Women.



(click ads, via) Activia is now apparently helping Jamie Lee Curtis and a large swath of the worldwide female poopulation shit like regular race horses. With this new campaign via the Czech Republic, Dannon gently reminds you blocked chicks that you'll still never crap as big as men. Previously in bowel movement ads:
Jingle for beano.
• Let my people go...to the bathroom.
• ...for sewer rattling bowel movements.
• Vintage: No Poop = No Penis, Ladies.
• Vintage: 1950s I JUST TOOK A HUGE SHIT! children's laxative ad series.

Thursday, February 16, 2012

Vintage clothing ads, minus the clothing (NSFW).



(click ads, via) For the Second Chance 2nd-hand clothing boutique in Istanbul. 60s, 70s, and 80s. Sorry gals and gay men; no man butt or cock. See, Ricky Perry? Turkey isn't run by Islamic terrorists, otherwise this place would suicide-bombed back to the birth of Muhammad. Compare the campaign to these sick Cannes Lion winning ads for a London vintage clothing store from 2010.

Tuesday, February 23, 2010

The craziest, child-porniest chocolate milk ad in history.

(click ad, via) Give you children Cocomalt (of Hoboken!), with vitamin D, three times a day, Mom. Otherwise, you'll have to send them out sledding in only their diapers and sun hats. Or send them to the Sun Lamp Lab of the evil Doctor Molesto. Previously in disturbing vintage ads:
A most disturbing dishwasher ad.
The rapey Broomsticks slacks ads.
Suffocate babies with Cellophane®.
Lucky's fat tar-colored doppelgängers.

Tuesday, July 19, 2011

The homoerotic vintage Schlitz beer ads.




(click ads, from the late 1940s-early 1950s, all via)
Oh, I bet you were bi-curious, cowboy. Not one little woman to be found in those third panels. Look at the eyes. Previously in Vintage Homoerotic Ads:
Ivory SoapMunsingwearTextronScandals skivviesArrow shirts.

Friday, February 04, 2011

1984: William H. Gates III for The Wall Street Journal.

(click ad, via) As a commenter at Vintage Ads said, "Insert disk 1 of 14." User-friendly? Still waiting for that benefit. I really do feel sorry (no I don't) for you poor Windows slaves.
Previously in Bill Gates in ads:
Promoting atheism.
• as a penis promoting condoms.
• and, morphed with Elvis promoting a South African retail chain.

Tuesday, May 11, 2010

LOOK at it.

(click ad) They're currently holding a Most Disgusting Food/Recipe Ad contest at Vintage Ads. This one, from 1954, is the worst I've seen so far: lime Jell-O®, cottage cheese, onions, mayonnaise, topped with seafood. update: hilarious historical Jell-O flipbook.
Previously:
1940s SPAM ads.
Spinach turned into puke brick by Stouffer's.
related: Manhattan's most disgusting Gyro posters.

Friday, January 25, 2008

Link Haze, 1/25/08.

Roger Stone has started an anti-Hillary group called Citizens United Not Timid (C.U.N.T.). That's their sublime logo, right. Stay classy, right wing-nuts. (link)
Bird craps in reporter's mouth. (link)
Cool looking spot for Samaritans, a UK helpline charity. I don't completely follow, but it looks cool. (link)
Staying on the vintage tip—they just don't write champale ads like this anymore. (link)
Speaking of malt liquor, elitist shitheel Eliot Spitzer wants to tax the fuck outta the bum elixir to help close the state's huge budget gap. (link)
CajunBoyInTheCity is now writing a hilarious weekly column (Wednesdays) on DealBreaker as a fake Goldman Sachs banker. This week: The Black Party. (link)
A gallery of Martin Luther King holiday ads ranging from mildly inspiring to pathetically patronizing. (link)
Let's go to the Dairy Queen, hon. No blacks! (link)
China: better sperm than us. Better ducks than us. (link)
A fun roundup of horrific tax services TV ads. (link)
The world's biggest fish stick. (link)
Real Dolls too real for you, pervo? Here's Boy Toys, kinda like five-foot tall "working" Bratz. (link)
In Greenpoint Brooklyn, they call the apartment buttons "buzzards." (link)
Stoned hipsters' mellow is harshed by bleeding Rabbit's foot. (link)
Quite simply, the best cemetery ads ever done. (link)

Friday, September 24, 2010

This week's vintage ad that made women look like idiots.

(click ad, from a 1952 Life magazine, via) Not often you see the word "plaint" in an ad. Also: three methods of suicide. Sweetheart, you better put that small caliber girlie gun in your mouth, to make sure. Or, just pick up some of Charles Antell's Formula 9 shampoo. Previous vintage ads that made women look like idiots:
the "housewife headache."
drink Dr. Pepper and "be a Mindsticker."
Horsewoman refuses to buy Electrolux fridge.
Give me the damn car keys and go vaccum, Mrs. McCrash.
make women with bad breath wear bells around their necks.

Thursday, March 12, 2009

(alleged) sex lives of Mick and Madonna (et al) sell safe sex.


(click ads to read)
MTV Brazil, who recently brought us these vintage porn AIDS awareness ads, takes major liberties here (including spelling liberties...Carmem? Kravtizs? Macconaughey?) with the hooking-up itineraries of many major stars to promote condom usage. The spelling errors point to these being fake ads, but full agency credits are listed at the source and, well, they're now on the Internet which makes them real enough. And, with that last line of the Jagger ad, MTV has confirmed one of the most salacious bits of shagging gossip in rock 'n roll history.
Previously in MTV ads.

Monday, March 28, 2011

Vintage Ad of the Week: Screaming Fauxhawk Baby sez get a phucking phone!

(click ad, via) Bell Tel ad from a 1938 issue of Scientific American. Copy highlights: What happens "if I have a nervous breakdown...or a burglar comes along." This baby is more hipster (with the hair and the outfit and the whining) than all of Williamsburg Brooklyn combined. Related: Here's seven more of the best vintage ads of all time.