The NIGHTMARE continues with a strangely nightmarish commercial break. I don’t mean that the ads are scary, because they’re not. They’re just eerie and offputting in that almost-normal way dreams can be.

For example, here’s an English-accented, gender-flipped Alan Cumming – a character from a dream if ever there was one – inexplicably addressing you straight down the (inexplicably slightly fisheyed) lens about margarine and her mother. Even though you didn’t ask, the connection isn’t exactly, and it’s all ultimately unedifying and ends abruptly without developing a point. Flora: the margarine for you. Moving on from its even stranger (by modern lights) early eighties pitch of being “the margarine for men”.

And now: some old people. Doing a holiday montage in France. Baffled by a Gendarme, cycling around a suspiciously English-looking timbered house, flirting with boring men, examining onions, playing boules. All to a deeply annoying half-baked power ballad and no apparent message or purpose, until finally it turns out to be for National Savings Income Bonds. Which allow you to spend your retirement in luxury, provided you also have a hefty pension.

Next, one I uploaded before. Nissan have finally got their big UK plant in Sunderland fully up and running in one of the few British industrial success stories of the eighties. What’s more, they’ve reached the point where the signature model, the Bluebird, is now being made with 100% British-sourced parts. They’re celebrating this success with this faintly racist tale of stereotypes meeting stereotypes. With the mandatory use of Bert Kwouk (from Shanghai via Warrington) as a Japanese voiceover because whatever, it’s all epicanthic folds, right? Naturally, his “interpreting” is still in broken English.

V.E.S.T.A. Is it for matches? No, it’s ready meals for the inadequate, and a massive burst of further Orientalism. Pretty much all the Edward Said-baiting bases are covered in a none-more-1987 animation full of Chinese dragons, sari’d ladies sporting bindis, trains of elephants, tiger stripes and all the rest. To be fair, Spain get a look in as well with the paella. Vesta were one of the first and most famous names in boxed meals in the UK, and obviously now microwaves were a thing they got something of a second wind. Couldn’t really compete with Birds Eye and Findus, though, but they are still around to this day, still using very basic ethnic signifiers in their packaging, and still deeply unpleasant to eat. Sadly the prawn curry has been discontinued.

Okay, maybe this one’s a little scary. Mr Rottweiler is doing time, probably for murdering Richie and Eddie (although what jury would have convicted him I don’t know). At least they let him have a transistor radio so he can still listen to his Essential Classics cassettes. That is, until the batteries run out, forcing him to burst into the neighbouring cell and steal the other guy’s, on account of he’s using the brand of batteries (Duracell) we’re trying to sell here. Must be a pretty open prison. John Alderton is amused.

Finally, a ballet thing. A 1987-vintage lady – big hair, fluffy bracelets, legwarmers, everything in white with shocking pink trim – eats yoghurt while declaiming to camera, as it’s revealed she’s balancing her arse on the cupped palm of an Alexander Godunov type, because Diet Ski Yoghurt is just that good for keeping weight down. What would be the point in arguing?

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  1. And the Nissan advert features the voice of Tim Healy, a man who, far from being a Mackem is about as Geordie as one can get – and there is a difference.

    But again, I expect the "creatives" making the advert were as bothered about that as they were about Bert Kwok doing the "Japanese" voiceover.

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