

An apple pie in an Uncle Sam top hat whose top unhinges and detonates a 40-minute fireworks spectacular. Well, is there? The imagery that follows turns the America up to 11, rips off the knob, and throws it into the cockpit of an F-16 headed for the deck of the USS Mission Accomplished: children sprinting through a sepia-toned instafilter to a dusty gas station a diner called DINER serving up home-style cooking with a pot of hot coffee the silhouette of a carnival ride at any state fair of your choosing a fastball engulfed by lens flare. Mark Lisanti: “Is there anything more American than America?” asks Bob Dylan, as a flag-swaddled woman standing on the rocky coast unfurls the Stars and Stripes and basks in the gently lapping majesty of one of our two finest American oceans. BUTTERFINGER!!!!!īest Middle Finger to the Antiquated Idea of Selling Out While Riding on the Back of an Eagle Soaring Above a Proud Metropolis That Has Seen Better Days: Bob Dylan for Chrysler Surely there isn’t a soul who enjoyed this wanton display of sugarcoated aberration.
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Butterfinger the actualized formation of a candy bar? Is he a series of factory workers transmogrified into a human sex machine? Is he simply the essence of candy? Nestlé at large? This makes no sense. Butterfinger nail “Choco” is metaphysically confusing. But accepting this premise, that chocolate and peanut butter are a couple having problems that can only be allayed by having a third party called Mr. These are two of our greatest creations and they are unconquerable. “Nut But & Choco”) are two forces that could be drawn into a flawed and possibly loveless marriage is absurd. Sean Fennessey: The very premise of this commercial - that chocolate and peanut butter (a.k.a. Most Heteronormative Perversion of a Delightful Candy Bar: Butterfinger Everyone already knows that Jerry Seinfeld is the master of his domain name. ( Homestar Runner, for all its charms, would have struggled to pay the same rate as the DIY catheter company that single-handedly sponsors My Grandmother’s Ravioli.) What does Seinfeld - and sponsor Acura - having the cash to buy a Super Bowl spot mean for the struggling UCB alum trying to get noticed on YouTube? Probably not much. The whole point of a web series, as every good joke in HBO’s Hello Ladies recently reminded us, was that they cost nothing to produce. I mean, a Super Bowl ad - for a web series? This would have been incomprehensible just a decade ago. Still, as wrinkly as our former sitcom friends appeared, it was hard not to get at least a whiff of the new from the whole thing. An offer to watch the rest of the non-adventure online only confirmed it. Not even the sudden appearance of Newman could help shake the feeling that the ad was yada-yada-ing the best part. Peterman through the African scrub brush, lingering almost fetishistically on a banal chat about George’s misbehavior at the Wassersteins’ party.

The bulk of the hyper-expensive spot burned through money like J. Mainly because this was absolutely a commercial about nothing. And though it wasn’t a full-scale reunion, it captured the spirit, if not the spark, of the original series. Midway through last night’s shellacking, we got our answer: It was an ad for Jerry’s enjoyably low-key web series, Comedians in Cars Getting Coffee.

Most Secret Something About Nothing: The Seinfeld ReunionĪndy Greenwald: On Friday I wrote a purely speculative post musing about the real reason Jerry Seinfeld, Jason Alexander, and Larry David were recently seen filming together on the Upper West Side.
