On the strength of the first commercial, somebody somewhere must be awful damn pleased with themselves. It is a doozy. Spliced with Taylor writing the cheerful party song “22” in her bedroom behind the stage at a concert, at a diner drinking diet coke.
Who is responsible of this? I am sorry but when you have such a beautiful little gem you don’t use it in an ad joking about a romance between a pair of breasts on legs and some head of hair on legs!
What the hell are they doing? Everyone knows (and anyone who doesn’t simply chooses to be ignorant) that McDonalds is a killing machine. Worthless ‘food’ filled with chemicals and death served up fast and friendly by workers who scratch their ass hair into the batter.
an attempt to market an upscale light beer, was my favorite musical moment of the night. It was simplicity itself. Just the bottle being manfactured to the sound of Kanye West’s iconic (already iconic!) notes that open “Runaway” building to repeated cries of “Lookatcha”.
The video premiered on Sunday on MTV.com but also in a Chevy commercial during the Super Bowl and according to MTV they used ‘more than 1,100 homemade instruments — plus 55 pianos and countless guitars
