Mar 2012 20

My father Mel Williams was a Creative in advertising from the 70’s through to the late 90’s when tragically he passed away at the age of 48.  It has taken me over a decade to pluck up the courage to go back and look through his archive of VHS tapes and photographs (I wish I had done it sooner mainly because finding a VHS player that works is a nightmare).  I will be posting over the coming weeks samples of his work which I hope you will enjoy and find interesting.  First up the advert which was his most well received and the most successful UK car campaign of all time.

Something that isn’t common knowledge is the original concept that Mel and his copy writer Tago Byers came up with would only feature Nicole and Papa as one of a set of characters in a fictional French village.  More like a series of French farces giving you a flavour of the romanticised French lifestyle.  This was all during the same period of time as the book a ‘Year in Provence’ by Peter Mayle was released which really sparked a English love affair with rural France.

I hope it brings back some memories and that they are good ones.

Amazing lego Adverts
Mar 2012 22

 

For more of these clever Ads follow the link.  They were built/designed by an artist called Jung Von Matt click on their name to see their amazing website.

Mar 2012 23

Mad Men 8Bit and Game what can possibly be cooler than that?  Enjoy!

Apr 2012 08

This is the second of my fathers commercials from the 90’s I would like to share with you.  This particular one is part of a series he did for Harp Larger.  The more famous ‘Lionel Blair Cut’ is available on youtube through this link.  This is my favourite though as I know how much trouble they had trying to get that dog to jump through the window.  Hope you enjoy it.

Why I love Mad Men by Louise (@biscuitnose) Williams
Apr 2012 23

By the time I started watching (and living, breathing and loving) Mad Men the 2nd series was being broadcast on BBC4.
I had heard a lot of good things about it and was keen to try it for myself but honestly, I was a little nervous it would be too brainy for me. I have difficultly recognising characters and remembering their names and thought that the whole thing would intimidate me, like getting my hair done. For the first time in my life (ever) I was wrong.

My husband and I watched the first season on DVD and were able to motor through it. I loved it immediately wanting to drink in as many episodes as I could in one sitting.

Mad Men is set in an advertising agency in New York’s Madison Avenue. Series 1 is set in the late 1950s when everyone smoked and sexism hadn’t been invented.

If you haven’t seen any of it I won’t spoil the plot for you but here are a few of my favourite/jaw dropping moments from the first series of the show:

Don, Betty and their kids enjoy a picnic in the beautiful New York state countryside.
As they pack up the car to drive home they shake all the rubbish off their picnic blanket (wrappers, empty tins, leftover food) leave them there and drive off.

Betty’s friend smoking and drinking alcohol whilst she is pregnant.

One lazy Sunday Don and Betty spend the day at home with their children, who are keen to please them and make Bloody Marys for their parents. All day long. When it gets dark drunk Betty decides to put the kids to bed and it is only when her young daughter says she is hungry that Don and Betty realise they haven’t given their children any food.

The writers of Mad Men manipulate the viewers.
You love Don, you hate Don.
You hate Joan, you adore Joan and want to protect her.
You hate Pete Campbell and then you hate Pete Campbell more.
Not since The Sopranos have I felt so emotionally involved in the characters of a TV show. And the storyline is generally unpredictable and frequently shocking.

Mad Men is intelligent and slick but it isn’t pretentious. I can tell which character is which – a big deal for me. (I am not coping well with Game of Thrones.) It’s deep and clever and scenes can be dissected and read and broken down to form a layered study of the characters and the era. Or you can just watch the shit out of it and gasp in delight at Joan’s heaving chest or Roger’s unending wit.

The Sopranos is still my ultimate TV show but Mad Men is snapping at it’s heels. Until Tony whacks Don.