A Gay/campy chronicling of daily life in NYC,with individual kernels of human truth. copyright 2011 by The Raving Queen
Saturday, October 12, 2013
Why Couldn't These Advertisers Have Made Up Their Minds????????????????
Every time I see a Stella D'Oro shelf in a super market, other childhood associations flash through my mind. To think, this was probably my earliest introduction to what I thought of as sophistication! Now, the very idea makes me laugh!
The Stella D'Oro ads on TV of the time had this voice over actor, with a faux French accent sing, "So addddddd.....ze Continennntal touch to ze taaaaable! Weeth...," and then a woman, in a tone of contented murmuring, as though having just awakened from a colonscopy or having had a successful bowel movement, would trill...."Stella D'Orrrrrrrrrrooooo!!!!!!!!!!!"
Darlings, I was off and running! Paris, the Eiffel Tower, I wanted it all, from that point!
But here's the thing--when I got older, looking at the package, thinking of the ad, I had to wonder--Was Stella D'Oro French, or Italian?????????? Because the accent of the actor's voice was distinctly French, but look at the packaging; it resembles the Italian flag!!!!!!!!!!
So, I don't know what to believe, darlings!!!!!!!!!! Maybe before the words "Asian fusion" popped into our jargon, this was East European fusion!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Abbondanza, darlings!!!!!!!!!! Allons-ons, mes petits enfants!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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