Yes.
I know this is supposed to be about copywriting in whatever country it is I find myself in (Northern Ireland. Pay attention, people). But that doesn’t mean I can only report on copywriting in Northern Ireland (see previous posts where I said that this is what this is all gonna be about. And then see the shit I posted about the new Weezer video. See? I lied! That’s me! Liar!!!!)
Maybe I’ll just post on all the ridiculous and brilliant stuff that crosses my intellectual path (this, by no means, suggests that I’m intelligent. I’m a copywriter for fuck’s sake!) that has nothing to do with copywriting and advertising. But I’ll still try to work this angle.
Be patient. I’m still trying to figure it all out…
(For some reason, I thought I had something of interest to blog about today. Guess not. Oh well…)
Anyway, we’ll go with this shit. George Sampson, winner of the whatever-year-we’re-in Britain’s Got Talent TV Whore Show.
Maybe this is the right clip. Dunno. I got fed up trying to find the winning YouTube clip. Could be this. Probably not. My point is, this is a perfect time to dump some advertising imagining SOMEWHERE onstage.
WTF? Advertising peeps? Where the hell were you???
(P.S. I didn’t think he was skilled enough to win. But I’m not a 12 year old with a cell phone…)
