Memes are dying/more alive than ever

Sorry to get all Carles on your so-bored-of-that-blog selves, but I’m worried about memes and virals. For ages I’ve suspected that contemporary marketing companies and advertisers were far from the super-intelligent Geppettos you see in Mad Men. The transition from traditional forms of advertising – getting a rapper to wear/eat/pose topless next to something – to modern viral (puke) marketing seemed to have turned them into the kind of mawkish whimsical pansies who’d get a tattoo of a moustache on their index finger. But the ad below has changed my mind.
The people at Virgin have thrown this advert so deeply and stupidly into a rubber pool of oily shit it must have been intentional.
Initially I was going to take the piss out of this clip for being a retarded prolapse of an idea, but then I realised that by simply blogging about it I was adding to its viral nature. Which makes me think that they knew it was shite, and are counter-intuitively aiming for the profitable but fickle Vice audience of ironic tastemakers. And I helped. Those clever, clever bastards.
Then again, they did also put this glazey-eyed pin-cushion daughter of Ricky Branson and a slutty foal on the telly, so they can’t be that smart.
MIKE SWELL
Noisey
Bass Drum of Death
Motherboard
The Agony and the Ecstasy: The Quiet Mission to Figh...
The Creators Project
The Empire Strikes... The French Suburbs?
Motherboard
"Have Courage": IDC's Terrifying, Uncanny...
The Creators Project
Jamie XX Teams Up With Quayola For A Spectacle...
Noisey
Black Lips/Cerebral Ballzy Tour Diary 011: Babes...
Comments