Cross Promotion in movies. Needed?
It's
been happening for years. McDonald’s had cups from every Batman
movie when I was growing up. The only way that Jurassic Park could
have been more places at the time is if they were buying up ad space
inside of people.
"Oh
no! Your kid just fell! Wait, is her knee bleeding a Jurassic Park
poster?"
"Yeah.
Fifty thousand dollars and all they did was fill her leg full of some
sort of ink. When she bleeds, it tells you when the movie comes out
and who stars in it. Pretty insane really. Don't cry, sweetie! Just
walk near the bus stop so people can read your leg!"
I
get why it happens. I do. Companies want to piggyback off a huge
movie to get more money. Cool. Makes sense. But, my question is, how
do they make money? Are there really people (and by asking this
question I'm sure that the answer is yes) that will see a 'Cheez Its'
poster featuring their favourite character and buy them because of
it?
"I'd
love to buy you, Ritz, I really would. But it's just YOU that are
telling me to buy you. Get Aquaman to co-sign, and you'll be in my
cart for sure."
Most
cross promotions are characters selling things to kids. A kid will
see Green Lantern drinking Kool-Aid, and yell at their parents to buy
it. As of late though, it's movies with characters promoting adult
products. Not like 'adult' adult products, just things that only
adults are in the market for. Commercials showing Superman spliced
with H&R Block.
"Superman
can leap over tall buildings. He can run faster than a locomotive.
But even he has a problem crossing his t's and dotting his i's.
That's why he hires the professionals. H&R Block. We know taxes
are your kryptonite. Let us take care of them so you can enjoy your
Fortress Of Solitude."
What
is this for? People HAVE to do taxes. You have to do them! It doesn't
matter if a character brings them to you or not. You can't just not
do them because a super hero doesn't tell you about them. Is that
what happened with Wesley Snipes?
"Mr.
Snipes. You are charged with tax evasion. How do you plead?"
"Bored,
man. Bored. Taxes are so BORING. Just a guy in a suit on TV like
'Hey, you gotta do these'. Can't you get Cyclops or The Tick to tell
me about them?"
"...
Sorry, I wasn't paying attention. When you are not dressed as Blade,
I find you boring as well. I get your point. Only characters telling
us about things from here on out! You're free to go!"
There
was a Superman commercial where Superman flew into the sky, and then,
superimposed over him, 'Dodge Ram' comes into focus. What adult needs
this?
"Hmmm.
I don't know. I am for sure in the market for a Ram. I like the Hemi,
I like all of the room in the back. But, how does Superman feel about
this? I mean, I see that you have a giant inflatable ape that seems
pretty excited about it, but I was never a fan of King Kong."
"I'm
so glad you asked! Superman just LOVES the 2013 Dodge Ram. He was
here the other day, test drove one, and was so impressed with it he
flew into space, and turned back time so he could test drive it
again!"
"...
You wouldn't have just let him test drive it again?"
"He
flew away before I had to tell him that of course he could just drive
it a bit more. So, you want me to get the contract?"
Commercials
for Gillette asking us how Superman shaves. Who cares how Superman
shaves? Also, do we want and need to feel that Superman is apart of
our actual world? Not that he's living in a made up land called
Metropolis, but that we could see him riding the 1 train late for
work?
"Superman!
What are you doing here?"
"The
roads are blocked because of the New York City marathon. I have the
same problems as you."
"No
you don't! You can just fly above it!"
"...
Normally, yes. But I have ten dollars left on this MetroCard, and I
don't want it to go to waste. Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to
try to pretend that that homeless man doesn't have his pants down...
Just... like... you."
It's
not just movies, obviously. Commercials showing celebrities tell us
about a bank that's great are also infuriating. Jerry Stiller
describing the difference between a chequing and a savings account.
You loved a show he was in, why not put your money where he tells you
too?
"Hey,
Jerry. You were great as Mr. Constanza. Ever think of doing your
banking with us?"
"...
You want to bank with me? YOU GOT IT!"
There
was a commercial during Iron Man 3, showing Iron Man was hurt. He's
lying on the ground, his helmet comes off, and the next scene, they
cut to the Bravocado sandwich from Subway. Iron Mans suit is powered
by a six inch sub? I'm sure would have helped him to know at
different points in his life.
"Iron
Man! We need you!"
"I'm
sorry. My suit is out of power. I'm gonna be a min..."
"Oh,
no! What do you need to power it? Plutonium?"
"No.
I just have to stop by a Subway and get an artist to make me a 6 inch
Turkey Bacon sub on Italian Herb and cheese."
"...
With tomato?"
"Of
course! That's what puts the red in the suit."
Cross
promotion should only be done on movies that know one knows about. A
movie with a character that we don't all know of. There's no real
reason for Captain America to be using Tide. There just isn't.
"I
can't get the bullet scratches out of this suit. I've tried
everything!"
"Everything?
Have you tried Tides new 'Scratches, dents, and bullets detergent'? I
washed a tank with it yesterday, when I was done it looked like a
Mini Cooper!"
"Well
by god. I thought I was going to have to get a new suit and shield!
But I can just buy this for $4.99 and wash the dents right out!
Thanks, Tide. If Red Skull ever attacks your office, I'll be there."
Cross
promotion with movies is really only done with super hero movies, and
other movies that are not going to win awards. There's not a lot of
Oscar worthy movies that have this kind of promotion.
"We
know Lincoln freed the slaves, but what did he do for back pain?
Icy/Hot. Goes on icy to dull the pain, then turns hot to sooth it
away. See Lincoln in theatres this Friday, and see why he said that
'The best thing about back pain is that Icy/Hot takes it away one day
at a time."
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ADD. Focus. Where?!
I've
had ADD for a long time. My whole life? That makes sense. I don't
know if you can get adult onset ADD. Some people say they have ADD
because they can't stop looking at their phones. That's not ADD. In
the eighties when kids had ADD, they weren't just standing in the
kitchen looking at a phone hanging on a wall.
It's even hard for me to write these. I could have these done in an hour if it wasn't for ADD. I sit here changing songs, checking Twitter, going to the kitchen, coming back, going back to the kitchen for no real reason, watching a video of a guy beat a level in a video game, read some news, come back to the blog, just completely zone out and think about life, go back to the kitchen for one pretzel, check phone, decide that 'Badlands' by Bruce Springsteen will be played ten times in a row, back to blog. And now, I believe I'm done. Pretzel.
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"Chris!
I'm talking to you! Why do you keep looking at the phone?"
"Huh?
What? Oh, I don't know. What were you saying?"
"I
was saying that you have to clean your roo... stop looking at the
damn phone! It's not ringing!"
"I
think it just beeped! Oh, that was my Krang action figure. Wait! It
just rang! I told you!"
ADD
does not mean your just look at electronics. It means your brain is
wired different than most people.
I
wasn't diagnosed with it as a kid because I was quiet. Actually, I
wasn't diagnosed with it because my brother and I are close in age,
and when he came around, he was given the attention for it. Did I
have it? It's a little bit harder to spot in me. Did HE have it? No
damn question. None at all. The man was always jumping around,
yelling about something, talking nonsense. In his own words, he has
'Super Saiyan' ADD. Regular Goku gets less attention than Super
Saiyan Goku.
"What's
Goku doing?"
"He's
just sitting there, staring off into space. Nothing big."
"Whoa!
Now he's turning into a giant ape and he's talking about video games!"
"Oh
no! Now this, I will pay attention to."
So,
I wasn't diagnosed as a kid, and went to school where I'm sure
teachers figured I had it. I was always told in school that I talked
too much. 'Nathan is smart, but he talks to much'.
Teachers
HATE talking. Students talking and asking questions is most teachers
kryptonite.
"Okay,
class, today we're going to learn quadratic functions."
"What
will we need those for?"
"Ah...
just do them..."
"But,
I'm just wondering when I will need to use them as an adult?"
"...Ugh...
losing power... can't... contain an air of control while... being
questioned... Get out... before I lose all... motor skills.... GET
OUT!"
I
was kicked out of class all the time, and because of that, suspended
a lot. Suspensions led to an expulsion. I went back the next year and
was on the honour roll, but still. I was expelled. Since I wasn't a
kid who couldn't just sit and do the work they were told to do
without asking questions about it, I was punished. Because my brain
does not allow me to learn the way that 90% of the world does, I'm a
problem? I'm expelled the same way that people who fight are? I'm on
THAT level?
"You
punched a woman in the face for her FUBU jacket. You're expelled. And
Nathan, you asked your chemistry teacher while you'll need to know about
moles? ... Wow! You asked a TEACHER a question Get the hell out right
now."
During
high school, I was really bored in class. I could talk and write
tests at the same time, so I would. Teachers would tell me I was
disrupting others, and I'm sure I was, but what was I supposed
to do? I'm smart and have ADD, and we're writing a test about Canadian
history. You gave me a full hour! I'm gonna focus on a high school
test about birch bark canoes as if I'm trying to disarm a bomb that
only has a minute left on the timer?
"Nathan.
Here's a test you could have passed when you were twelve. Give it
your undivided attention."
"Okay.
I need gloves, a pair of scissors, and thirty five seconds alone.
Don't worry. I'm gonna get an eighty five percent on this thing."
ADD
also plays apart in what I do. The way my brain works, I'm not a fan
of joke jokes. It's not that I don't 'like' like jokes, (does
that make sense?) they just irritate me. Monologue jokes on late
night shows is a good example. Not that they are doing anything
wrong. It's not the jokes fault or the person delivering it, it's my
brain. My brain just sees it and says,
"I
get it. This happened, then that happened. This is too linear. God,
I'm annoyed at this. I'm bored out of my damn mind. How are people
enjoying this? Doesn't anyone else want to yell, 'What's with all the
huge pauses? Why are you taking these extended vacations between set
ups? Talk for god sake! Would a real human being say, "Hey, I
went to the store the other day, and something weird
happened............ it was this." Just say the damn thing! Say
it! I'm beyond frustrated right now."
These
are the thoughts that go through my brain. Again, not anyones fault,
and I don't think there's anything wrong with this style of joke
telling or the people that do it, it's just how my mind works. For me, I have to go off track, I make things up on stage, I jump around between topics. It's what works for me.
Stand
up sometimes has to be somewhat linear. Doing jokes on TV, or
showcasing for festivals, they want to know exactly what you are
going to say. This used to be a problem for me. I can't stand the a
to b of things. When I first started showcasing, I would just eat
it. Maybe not all the time, but to me it felt that way. I was always
told to do old jokes on festivals and TV. Do old jokes that I know
work. I can't do that! I figured out what
works for me. If I have to do eight minutes for TV or a showcase, I
will do one or two new things with some other stuff I've been doing
for a bit. Anytime I've done something on TV, I will do something
pretty new to comedians standards. Like one or two months old. If I
don't, everything I say will sound dry and awful. I'll look like I'm
bored.
"Nathan!
You just performed on TV but you looked like you were cycling through NetFlix. What movie do you think you'll pick?"
"Man, I'm not sure. Right now it's between Fast Five and VHS. Suggestions?"
"Man, I'm not sure. Right now it's between Fast Five and VHS. Suggestions?"
ADD
makes it so hard for me to stay excited about things for a long
time. I get crazy addicted to things and then I'm done with
them. Songs, shows, games. Even clothes. I went through a faze where
I was in love with polos for some reason. I had about nine all in
different colours. Then one day, boom. Didn't like them anymore.
Haven't worn one since.
"Hey,
do you have a problem with polo shirts? I don't see you guys together
anymore."
"...
I don't want to talk about it."
"You
guys used to be so close, though. Did something happen?"
"I
said I don't want to talk about it, okay? Wait... why do you ask? Did polos ask about me?"
I
do that with projects, jokes, everything. It's very hard for me to
stay excited about things long term. I have to trick myself into
staying excited.
It works against me in some social situations as well. I can be in a group of people and feel that I'm not apart of it. My mind doesn't stop enough sometimes to focus on what's going on in front of me. I feel alone in some social situations. I'm not great at them all the time. I'm trying to focus on people and talk, but my mind is jumping all over the place.
It works against me in some social situations as well. I can be in a group of people and feel that I'm not apart of it. My mind doesn't stop enough sometimes to focus on what's going on in front of me. I feel alone in some social situations. I'm not great at them all the time. I'm trying to focus on people and talk, but my mind is jumping all over the place.
It's even hard for me to write these. I could have these done in an hour if it wasn't for ADD. I sit here changing songs, checking Twitter, going to the kitchen, coming back, going back to the kitchen for no real reason, watching a video of a guy beat a level in a video game, read some news, come back to the blog, just completely zone out and think about life, go back to the kitchen for one pretzel, check phone, decide that 'Badlands' by Bruce Springsteen will be played ten times in a row, back to blog. And now, I believe I'm done. Pretzel.
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Wanna read this? Cheers.
For some reason, I'm not a fan of the expression 'cheers'. I
have never been. I'm not sure why. I can't pinpoint it. It's just
something that hits my ears in a strange way. I don't believe that I was
ever attacked by a person who wouldn't stop saying it, but maybe.
Twitter @nathanmacintosh
"Give me your wallet, cheers!"
"What?! Are you joking?"
"Do I look like I'm joking? Cheers! Give me that wallet! Cheers!"
"I'm so confused! Here's my wallet. What's happening?!"
"Cheers! Cheers! Cheers! Cheers!"
Pretty sure that never happened, but even still, I'm not a fan of the phrase.
There
was a point in time when it was said for a specific reason. It used to
be said in North America when people were having drinks. Cheers-ing a
drink is a sort of celebration. Makes sense.
"We are having drinks. I am happy about this and you should be as well. Let's connect glasses."
"Cheers!"
"I believe you meant to say 'clink', but sure! 'Cheers' works indeed!"
There
was a specific reason for it. But now people say it at the end of a ton
of sentences. Used to be just for clanking drinks, but now people say
it when a waitress brings them the Buffalo wing sauce they requested.
"Can I have some more napkins?"
"For sure."
"Cheers."
"Cheers? To what? Are we celebrating?"
"Oh, I don't mean 'cheers', I mean thank you."
"Then
why don't you just say thank you? I just signaled for a beer when you
said that. Now I'll just drink it alone and go get napkins. 'Cheers'."
It
has its place in parts of the world. England for one, and if you are
from there and say it, I get it. But if you live and were born in North
America? Doesn't make sense. Unless you are from a part of the world
that says it, there's no reason to adopt it. There's no other phrase
from parts of the world that people adopt. People don't visit Canada and
start saying 'eh'. People don't come back from Germany and keep 'danke
schoen' in their vocabulary.
"I'll take a bag. Danke schoen."
"Sie sind willkommen."
"What?"
"That's German for 'thank you'. I thought you said danke schoen because you knew I was German."
"No, I just visited there and kept saying it when I got back."
"...Don't do that."
It
feels as though people who haven't traveled say it. A lot of people use
it to seem more worldly. People drop it to APPEAR as though they have
traveled around and picked up some customs.
"Hey, man, you just used a phrase that is really only said in Japan. Have you been there?"
"No. I have a friend from there, though. And I've always wanted to go."
"...Okay. Do you get a free flight when you say the phrase or something?"
It's the same way when some people travel and come back with an accent. Gone for a month, and now speak like an Australian.
"Hey, mate, want to go to my flat? We don't have to take the stairs, we can take the lift."
"What?"
"This
is how people in Australia talk. Mate is friend, flat is apartment and
lift is elevator. Isn't that interesting?! Here, have a Tim Tam."
"Ah, that is great! You remember how we speak in North America, correct? It's called sarcasm. That is not great."
When
did this start? Who brought this over? How did it catch on to a degree
that now anytime you leave your house you will hear somebody say it
somewhere. Was there one man from the past who flew into North America
and decided that this needed to stick?
"Hark! I am a man from
Europe's past. I am a fan of all things medieval, and I was a fan of
Downton Abbey before it even came out. I have a word that I use at the
end of sentences that I believe you should use."
"What is it, sir? Goodbye? Later? We use those. Thanks, perhaps?"
"No,
you daft human. I'm speaking of a word that says all of those things,
while also saying nothing at all. The word is: cheers."
"...Cheers. Huh. I don't know how I feel."
"If you had said 'cheers' at the end of that sentence, it would have sounded more sophisticated!"
"...I don't know how I feel... cheers. Wow! You're right! I'm sold! Thanks, winged creature!"
I
can remember maybe six years ago when it being said was very out of
place. People would hear it and if you didn't fit the description of a
person who would be saying it, you were called out.
"Hey, what'd you just say? Speak like a human being who speaks over here speaks like."
"That sentence was terrible."
"Your face will feel terrible if you say cheers again. Oh, was that your plan? Get me to say cheers? That's it. You're dead."
It's
never really said casually by people who weren't brought up with it.
Say for instance, when people from England say it – it seems effortless.
There's no forcing it. When someone from North America says it, there
seems to be a little bit of pushing. It takes a bit of effort to get it
out.
"I appreciate you holding that door for me.... Cheers."
"Why did you pause when you said cheers?"
"What? I didn't. I say it normally just as the people who grew up with it do."
"No, you didn't. You seemed to take a minute for your brain to process what you were about to say."
"No, no! I swear! I've practiced saying at home. Cheers! See? Cheers!"
"Still sounds a bit odd. I will never hold a door for another human being again."
Cheers
means so many different things. Goodbye, thanks, see you. It's also a
sitcom from the 80s. I think we should be able to put in any of those
that we want. Let's drop 'cheers', and use other sitcoms.
"Hey, man. Thanks for coming over."
"No problem, dude. Coach."
"Coach?"
"Yeah.
It's like Cheers, but I never liked that show. I always thought Craig
T. Nelson was underrated and better in a starring role in a sitcom than
Ted Danson, so I say 'Coach' to promote him. So, Coach."
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