Friday, 24 July 2009
David Bertram & Leo Berne and Matthijs van Heijningen
Monday, 20 July 2009
Flo & Pet and DSG
Tuesday, 30 June 2009
Neil Raphan & Ken Opalsky
There seems to be some controversy over who 'directed' this travesty.
Me and Blu are coming round your gaff later. We're going to stab you in the eyes with an assortment of increasingly thick frozen turds until you are blind. Then we're going to ram the very thickest one down your cock-end until it bursts like a fisted mouse.
Or you can do it yourself and we'll just watch.
What's that?
You don't want anyone to ruin your eyeballs and genitals with ice-hard shit-chisels? They belong to you and it's your decision what happens to them?
Well we're going to do it whether you like it or not.
And that's just tough shit.
Or frozen shit to be exact. Although it does soften after it's been down your urethra for ten minutes or so.
Imbecile.
Wednesday, 24 June 2009
Friday, 19 June 2009
Tony Fiandaca and Paul Cummings - an apology
Thursday, 11 June 2009
Enoch Lam & Manuela Barbosa with David Frankham
Original by Michel Gondry.
Rip-off by Enoch Lam and Manuela Barbosa at CHI,
directed by David Frankham.
This is classic advertising cuntery in full-effect. Enoch and
Manuela are the sort of fuck-boxes who think that
knowing who Michel Gondry is makes them 'creative'.
But of course they are not. No more than poor David
is a 'director' because he's able to tell a camera
operator where to point his camera.
The only consolation I can dredge from this toxic
swamp of plagiarism is a daydream in
which Enoch, Manuela and David float across the
rooftops of Soho in a bum-smoke powered hot air
balloon, circle-jerking each other spastic as they
congratulate themselves on having watched
YouTube that week.
Without warning, Michel Gondry swoops out of the
clouds atop a giant owl composed of discarded
coke-wrappers, outstretched crystalline talons
shredding their balloon as it passes. Our three
hapless shit-burgers tumble to their deaths,
and the last thing they see as the ground
rushes up to meet them is a crowd joining hands
to create the outline of Gondry's mind-anus,
gaping wide after it's merciless plundering.
Cunts.
Thursday, 21 May 2009
Nick Wray with Hadi
Original by Big Bad Trish.
Rip-off by Nick Wray, directed by Hadi.
Please welcome Big Trouble In Little Vagina, our very first guest contributor.
"This ad is like your 110th wank.
It’s lazy. Half arsed. Shameful. Painful. Boring. And the pitiful dribble of ‘creativity’ that is threaded through this cluster-rape of a spot is laughable – rather like the clear liquid that slopes out of your cock-end during the contemptible finale of your vinegar stroke. The creative team managed to conjure the equivalent of watching the Transformers and, seconds later, “thinking up" the mighty Go-Bots.
Fuck off.
I hope that everyone involved in ripping off OK GO and director Big Bad Trish feels ashamed. Like their Gran had caught them tossing off to Sesame Street with their pet Chihuahua licking their tiny balls.
What a fucking disgrace."
Quite so.
Guest contributors are always welcome. Get in touch at kopykunts@yahoo.co.uk.