“Look bottom line, we’re not doing so well with our ads and with Halloween coming up, we’re out of ideas. Eric, as requested, I’m giving you two minutes to pitch your commercial idea. I don’t want to hear another ‘running down the street, racing the streetlights at night’ bit,” The man in the suit sits back in his chair overly confident that Eric will botch this. Eric remains seated while taking a light sip of his water. The room is dead quiet. He proceeds to button his jacket while standing up. To someone who doesn’t know Eric, you would think that he is very driven and confident in what he does.
“Alright, so here’s is something we haven’t done before.”
Eric approaches the head of the table, standing in front of a large projector.
He gives a quick nod to someone on the other end. The lights go out and the
screen lights up. “We are a shoe company for runners,” He laughs quietly to
himself while continuing, “I guess I’ll shift gears and ask you this, so during
Halloween, I’m sure when you were kids, you would watch all those slasher and chainsaw
movies under the covers – scared out of your minds for the female actress
getting chased all the time, but here is something that I noticed after
recently watching a few.” The board members remain silent.
“Why is it that the girl in the horror movies always gets
taken by the killer or monster?” There is still silence. The screen in the
background shows old 80’s horror movie scenes as he continues talking.
“No one,
really?”
One woman raises her hand, “Because she slept with the love
interest and now she isn’t a virgin anymore, isn’t that like a rule you can’t
break in horror movies?”
The audience starts to laugh with another hand going
up, “It’s probably karma, she was mean to all the other girls?”
Eric stands
there puzzled by the answers. “It might be because she is always alone – away
from the group.”
“Well these sound like pretty good reasons, I would have to
say that you are all wrong.” Eric finishes while the screen behind him changes.
It shows a woman tying the laces of her new runners.“It’s because she didn’t have the right shoes on.” Some lean
in to fully grasp the concept.
Eric goes on, “My commercial would show all of the old
school zombies, vampires, goules, slashers – one scene after the other trying
to chase the girl. The camera would focus in on her new shoes and that she can’t
be caught.” The big man in the suit speaks up, “Eric, while that sounds like an
interesting idea, how would you present this?”
Eric moves beside the projected screen, “I’m glad you asked
that, she would be sitting in a cabin living room with some friends and then
trouble happens and she runs into the next scene with other monsters chasing
her, and goes through a dark house and through corn fields and then she would
run across that football field scene where the zombie hands would reach up from
the ground trying to catch her, but she would do one of those
high-knees-going-from-tire-to-tire bits and at that point there would be like
20 of these monster/killer bad guys trailing behind her with their knives and
chainsaws and eventually there would be a finish line that she would be sprinting
to with all the police and FBI officials waiting to take down all the bad guys
once she finishes the race of her life.” Eric takes in a deep breath as the
lights come back on and the projector turns off.
“Well, what do you think?” Eric asks.
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