Dreams, Illusions, Bubbles, Shadows

20 February 2006

Talking thru the nose

I'm impregnated with words. And no, Natasha. These words are not my own. It's theirs.

As usual, I love browsing through ads. Here's one:

Reinventing sensuality
If you think a pint of Haagen-Dazs is merely candy treat for children, you're quite mistaken. It's a sensual treat for the senses. Haagen-Dazs cleverly equates indulgent sexual attraction with its premium ice-cream to seduce the consumers to eat. Call it food porn if you want. But it is fetching consumer dollars in the cash register. So long as it works - the smart, satisficing approach Herbert Simon made classic.

Just like true love. Without the constant nagging and need for approval.
It's truly exceptional.

Loves you for who you are. A fake blond with a fake nose.
It's truly exceptional.

Other ads include: "I had a one-night stand with a pint of Haagen-Dazs."

That said, it'd be a long time before such ads made headway in this part of the world. I can imagine the frowns and tongues clucking distastefully tsk-tsk. Anyway, I figure most of us have long given our hearts to HD and swear lifetime loyalty to this sinful, luxurious ice-cream.


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