And Now, A Word From Our Sponsor...


If memory serves, this is what combining cocaine and quaaludes was like.

12 comments:

  1. Rather reminiscent of that stage in the career of the Village People when they decided to be "New Romantics". Only good. Jx

    PS I wonder why they called a perfume "Rope"?

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. I beg your pardon - that's "Ropé"!

      It's the Hyacinth Bucket of pretentious scents...

      Delete
  2. I want to live in this world.

    ReplyDelete
  3. Wow! This takes me back to the days when I used to ride to work on the bus that runs up Polk Street in San Francisco. It's virtually transcript and costume recreation of an average commute.

    ReplyDelete
  4. Somewhere, in an alternate universe, we are all Anjelica Huston.

    ReplyDelete
  5. Why does she kiss Marisa Berenson and not the male model or Pat Cleveland or Way Bandy for that matter? Anjelica and Marisa'a noses get in the way too much for a good kiss and what happened to her friend that was slumped over the wheel of the car...

    ReplyDelete
  6. Perfume commercials always seem like such pretensious attempts at being "hip", and "relevant", and just turn out trite, and silly.

    ReplyDelete
  7. Many thanks to you for ther visual sighting of Ara Gallant, gentleman in leather cap. He has been circling my brainpan lately for some unknown reason so to have a visual is more than I could ask for...worked with him in the late seventies and there is no forgetting that man and his world, thanks again and all best for you and your ever creative mind...xo.

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. Thank you, Craig! I've heard his name before but didn't realize that was him in the commercial. I love the way he sort of tumbles off screen and then back on again!

      Delete