Day 26: Watch any 30-second commercial online or on TV. Describe the character dynamics and its narrative, then write a short fiction piece from the perspective of one of the characters. How does this exercise help humanize the talking heads? Do they feel more or less real than before? Length: 350 Words
This one was fun. As one of my favorite commercials of all-time, "Darth Vader Kid" really struck a chord when it aired, as such a simple idea that had all the pieces come together so perfectly. It was so well written, without even using a single word. I can't decide who I enjoy more, the child who so desperately wants to harness the power of the force, or the father that enjoys a mischievous connection with his imaginative son. Honestly, I almost forgot that it was a Volkswagon commercial.
Darth Vader Kid: The Force - "Hobbes the Dog"
This kid. All day with this kid. I mean, I get it. Darth Vader was pretty cool. And being able to control things with my mind would be a handy gift for a dog to have. I'd definitely pass myself a few more treats throughout the day than what these two knuckleheads are giving me now. Those bacon strips, ...beggin' strips? I can never understand them when they talk. Just use the word "treat." I get that one.
Oh, look. speaking of treats, here comes one walking in now. And, it looks like the Darth Vader schtick has finally gotten retired. That makes sense, it lasted a lot longer than Indiana Jones and Spiderman. Definitely a lot longer than Jack Sparrow...that began to wear a little thin. So what is this now, Thor? Oh, this ought to be good. He's got a hammer, great. I can't wait to see what he breaks next. Oh man, I hope it's that glass jar of cookies on the counter. Yeah, kid...go Thor-up that big jar of deliciousness. Hobbes is hungry.
He is a fascinating child, though. I often wonder how long his imagination will hold until the inevitable exposure to the burdens of adulthood begin to creep though and the innocence of youth slowly disappears. I wonder if I'll still be around to see that transition. I'm not sure I would want to, I think. I enjoy this time of his life. I find that, watching his ideas and personality grow exponentially with the passing of each day offers a bit of a reward for these aging bones. The essence of youth in some ways, has turned out to be suspiciously contagious, as I feel younger in his presence now than I had when he wasn't as active, and barely crawling. Does that in fact mean one lives longer by harnessing the energy of those he choses to surround himself with? I suppose, the evidence provides as such, but such a hypothesis could never be completely proven.
In the meantime, I suppose I will just have to continue enjoying his company. All twenty versions of it.