Creepy, creepy, creepy, and oh so sweet. The crux of the ad is that Hal
9000 is talking to Dave about the Y2K problem, and how computers had to
revolt against humanity because the programmers had screwed up. The
visual is simply a medium shot of Hal's glowing red eye, which slowly
zooms into the eye until the entire screen is filled by the eerie red
light. It sounds like they got the original actor to perform Dave's
voice, making for a truly unsettling sixty seconds of television.
Will it sell? Uncertain. It's definitely a highbrow concept for an ad,
and the combination of little visual action and Hal's monotone voice
makes for a stagnant combo. The idea is extremely clever, but it might
not survive the channel surfing challenge outside of its Super Bowl
placement.
Phrase that pays: "You like your Macintosh better than me, don't you,
Dave."
When was E.T. released? 1982?!?!?! What's the strategy behind
roping him as an auto insurance pitchman NOW?! For that fact alone, it's
a crappy ad campaign. But the commercial is also just LAME, picking up
where the film left off (again, WAAAAAY BACK in 19-frickin-82) and
following E.T. as he meets up with his family again and starts telling
them about life on Earth. The big news? There are LOTS of auto
accidents. Thankfully, there are some companies who are "progressive"
and want to help insure drivers. I'm sure that's the first topic that
other civilizations will want to address once they explore our planet.
As if all that wasn't bad enough, there was the ugly spill-over into
the commercials before the halftime show (sponsored by Progressive) and
the little teaser-intro to the halftime show itself, in which Stevie
Wonder shamelessly greets E.T. with, "My man! I thought I recognized
you!" It was a vulgar moment of celebrity schmooze, and even though
Wonder sang his heart out during the show itself, this moment very
nearly shot all that credibility to hell. All in all, a shameless
bastardization of a beautiful film into boring, flaccid and absolutely
unentertaining advertising. Spielberg should be shot for this one.
Will it sell? God, I sure hope not.
Is the "Buuud-Weiiii-Serrr" series of frog commercials ever going to
end? It sure looks that way, as the frogs are actually fired by that
slimy (in a personality sense) lizard. Then the two frogs start hitting
the lizard with their tongues in the next ad. Hopefully this will bring
a fitting end to an ad campaign that's been losing steam for months. At
this point, I'd rather watch E.T. sell beer than those frogs.
Will it sell? Ad companies usually run their campaigns into the ground
rather than recognize when they've run their course, so an active end to
one of the most popular campaigns in recent years should lend a lot of
power to these ads. Plus, they are funny.
Phrase that pays: "Who's your daddy?"
Victoria's Secret fashion show
Most commercial breaks might be used for bathroom runs or beverage
refills, but you can bet that every pair of male eyes in America was
glued to the set for this parade of luscious flesh. Unfortunately, it's
an ad for a fashion show that's appearing only on the web--at
www.VictoriasSecret.com. So while it's thrilling to see hot women, it's
a bummer that you need a speedy Internet connection to watch them prance
live for your pleasure.
Will it sell? Almost naked supermodels. You do the math. Victoria's
Secret should see some brisk business this Valentine's Day season.
Crispy M&M with Halle Berry in pool
Yowza. The scrumdiddilyumptious Halle Berry, clad in a skimpy white
bikini, eager to eat one of those new crispy M&M's. Man, if I'm a crispy
M&M, I'm lettin' Halle eat me all day until I'm all gone. Hootchie-mama.
Will it sell? Is the Pope Catholic? I'm trying some crispy M&Ms
tomorrow.
Really, really big bag of Cracker Jack
One of the few unforced laugh-out-loud ads from SBXXXIII, it featured
this massive bag of Cracker Jack being thrown around at football games
and knocking down aisles of products in the supermarket. And the prize
inside your average giant bag of Cracker Jack? A pony.
Will it sell? Cracker Jack isn't exactly the snack du jour these days,
so agressively pursuing a hip, funny ad campaign could put it back
toward the top, and bring in some older customers who are still
hankering for a taste of those caramel-drenched bits of popcorn and
peanuts.
Hank Hill does the full monty--King of the Hill
Fox used its Super Bowl ad time to hype just about everything but the
Star Wars prequels, including Matt Groening's new series
Futurama and next week's tell-all episode of The X-Files.
It's these ads that were easily the funniest and most memorable. Hank
and his buddies have been promised free tickets to next year's Super
Bowl if they go "full monty" on a commercial. When they drop their
helmets away from their most private region, Dale is wearing his
underwear still, and screams, "They're prescription!" Funny stuff.
Building the bank--First Union
ILM's big entry in this year's Super Bowl ad sweepstakes featured
buildings colliding in midair and lots of construction workers walking
around on girders standing very high into the air. Though the visuals
were really neat, the ad itself is pretty boring. It sure can't beat the
drinking ducks flying through the air.
Seinfeld's treatise on reality--American Express
Jerry might have been funny on Seinfeld, but he's just plain
annoying as an ad pitchman. They're clearly trying to maintain a
breathless and wacky pace for these ads, but it just comes off as
grating. Plus, they make a few clever references to Jerry's old TV show,
and yet there's no cameo from Jason Alexander, Michael Richards or Julia
Louis-Dreyfus? Now THAT would have been classic. For a Super Bowl
commerical, very lifeless and uninteresting.