Beyond Warhol’s quarter of an hour, the fame of scoundrels does nothing but damage

I can read aloud any advertisement they put in front of me without laughing ”. In the 1950s, the commercials – even more elaborate than a simple slogan – went live, sometimes with the help of a rumorist: we saw it in Robert Altman’s beautiful film called “Radio America”. Miss Marcia known as Marshy reads the slogans between one record and another, with the right inflection of voice that never predicts the teasing (only Hitchcock could sniff at the sponsor of his TV program). A man with a guitar enters, dressed as a cowbow, and asks for the microphone, just for the time to sing a song.