Showing posts with label sing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sing. Show all posts
Friday, December 14, 2007
Apple, iPod Nano: B+
This is nothing more than a hand reaching in and removing little iPods, while a video plays on the screen. Though very simple, it makes me pay attention to the television, makes me want an iPod Nano and, strangely enough, it makes me sing. I don’t know what that song is (actually, I do now, because I just looked it up—1234, by Fiest), but I love it. It gets inside my head and I walk around my apartment, belting out my own terrible version of it; a version with no discernable words in the lyrics, just sounds that could be words if they had to. An effective, enjoyable commercial, even if it’s not very original or creative--and if you ever heard me sing, you would avoid doing anything that might encourage a repeat performance.
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