A new commercial straight from hell
A new commercial straight from hell This is how the globalists want us to want ICE CREAM, and every other pleasurable thing Mark Crispin Miller Once upon a time—or, to be more specific, up until the Seventies—commercial advertising tended to present the product as your ticket of admittance into an old-fashioned human paradise, where everyone was lovely, all your animal desires would be deliciously fulfilled, and all your social longings satisfied. Thus, back then, the allure of advertising was nostalgic and utopian, (falsely) promising that this Big Mac or Hershey Bar, Chevrolet or Cadillac, Coke or Pepsi (or whatever), would take you straight to Heaven. From the Thirties, on the other hand, advertising also often promised to release us from a certain all-too-human Hell—of rejection, isolation, shame, embarrassment, due to your ( unless you buy the product now ) Bad Breath, Body Odor, dandruff, “unsightly wrinkles” or whatever other sign of your foul, failing bod...