The spots are for Little Baby’s Ice Cream of Philadelphia.
I’ve transcribed the newest of the two commercial, above:
There’s good reason for my glistening skin.
And how I shine. And how my pores are so…clean, clear.
I eat Little Baby’s ice cream.
It keeps me young.
It keeps me…light on my feet.
I spring, from activity to activity.
I love my job. I love my life.
When you eat Little Baby’s ice cream
you’ll wink and nod and hug
and high five each other with great enthusiasm.
This is a special time.
Little Baby’s ice cream.
Ice cream…is a feeling.
That’s fucking poetry.
The second spot—which may or may not be creepier, is below.
The voiceover, the music, the actor…
I am speechless. I think, maybe..the ads might be brilliant?
Here’s their website.
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