If David Lynch ever made a PSA, this would be it.
Soulless monkey-faced kids riding their bikes into the gaping jaws of doom. Nifty, but I feel there is a deeper metaphor at work here. Every so often I get a hint of it, but I can't crack the code. I almost get the feeling they were trying to make an [begin quotey fingers] educational [end quotey fingers] film of some sort. That can't be right though -- the mental image of those monstrosities continuously haunt my dreams; this was obviously meant to be a horror film. A horror film with a message that I think I have the hang of.
Buy a car.
[A big thank you to the invaluable Charles Schneider for sending us this wonderful atrocity]
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