(Why yes, I should be doing stuff to prep for tonight and tomorrow, but I really wanted to write a blog, and f- it, if it means I have to stay up later wrapping gifts.)
I rarely get to watch commercials because we are an antenna TV/ Netflix household. When I do watch commercials, it’s when I’m watching The Daily Show online, which means I am not the demographic they are shooting for. I get to see them when we’re at my parents’ house, and often when I laugh out loud to one, my mom rolls her eyes because she’s seen the commercial a million and two times.
I like the Galazy S 3 commercial with the dad leaving for a trip and his kids give him a video to watch while he’s on the plane, and then his wife gives him a video to watch, um, later. I find it cute. Sweet sexual intimacy between a married couple that is subtle and funny. Like it should be in real life.
But my new favorite commercial is this. The same exact concept but with Santa and Mrs. Clause. I love it because they are an older couple who are still in love and still want each other. We don’t think of older couples being sexy or having a sex life. We are happy to assume when people become grandparents they give that whole thing up for the younger people. We don’t see it in our media.
I like it for the same reasons one of my favorite bloggers, The Fem Spot, likes Phyllis Smith 0n The Office. Phyllis is an older woman, heavy-set, motherly, and yet, her husband finds her insanely attractive and wants her. Like all the time. It’s sweet and cute. It’s real life, turning conventional media on its head.
And I like it when real life is cute and sweet. Like it should be. Like I want my life and my relationship. And God, I hope I’m attractive to someone when I have grey hair and wrinkles.