60's Ad: If Your Man Likes The Unexpected, Serve Rice
This 1960's ad for rice teaches us once again that you can sell anything if you pair it with a hot chick. These days, probably the only thing unexpected thing about rice is its price. Full-size inside.
1960s ad for rice [BoingBoing]
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@tedyc03:
Dorothy: "Who the hell says thrice?"
Rose: "It's a word!"
Dorothy: "So is inter-uteran. It does not belong in a song."
It's so funny that even in the 60's rice was "exotic." I guess it explains why we still have our overweight hangover- we were still eating like farmers until recently: Whole milk, lot's of meat, potatoes, bread, and few veggies. Of course, if you work in an office and don't work like a farmer, you get fat.
@dopplerd: Of course. Because if your not unexpectedly serving him rice he will run off with the hot blonde from the typing pool.
Books and ads from the 50's and early 60's are pathetically funny in how they blame women for everything and find a way to beat a bit more insecurity into them at every turn.
I love Mad Men. One of the few things on TV worth watching.
I can't get past the fact that her eyes keep trying to see the inside of my head. (Yet this is still better than the Head-on ads.)
@friendlynerd: Hahahahahaha!
@Katxyz: She's obviously doped out of her gourd. Didn't doctors prescribe heavy painkillers/opiates for "female hysteria" back in the 60's?
@MayorBee:
Actually, in the 60's the drug of choice for "depressed" house wives were amphetamines, barbiturates, and(in the late 60's) benzodiazapines. Opioids were RX'd rather sparingly.
One of the favorite types of meds for those melancholy housewives was the amphetamine/barbiturate combo pill, such as Dexamyl. Some of the ads were hilarious in retrospect, but probably quite fitting for that time. Naturally this led to an epidemic of amphetamine abuse.
Hahaha... variceity. I love classic vintage ads... if you like them, you should check out The eBook of Classic Vintage Ads (link to ebooks version)
@dopplerd: too true. I imagine Don Draper would say something like this: "It's not just rice, it's an experience that touches the soul. It takes you back to the time you were a little kid, trying something new and scary and exhilarating".
@timmus: Only if it involved lime jello, cottage cheese and pineapple.
It is probably in one of those old jello cook books.
@MayorBee is Haulin' Ass...Gettin' Paid: I think she is going the other way. Maybe some Bennies or Greenies.
@ARP: Pretty much. We're the descendants of miners, farmers, sharecroppers, and sweatshop workers - all of whom worked hard and often couldn't afford good food or enough of it.
And the last generation of those people, we call "Grandpa and Grandma" - who taught these lessons to us when we were children. Now we're in the era of Supersizing and HFCS, but it's hard to unlearn these lessons.
Hence, we're fat.
@sir_pantsalot: It was the United States in the 60s. You did NOT have an entire cabinet full of seasonings.
I love rice!
My mom used to sauté raw short grain rice in bacon grease and crushed garlic before adding boiling water. Added a bit of salt. Cover and let steam for 15 minutes. Sticky and delicious! Not of that Uncle Ben's stuff. Of course, the bacon fat will kill you... now she uses olive oil. It's still very tasty.
I'm not sure how rice can possibly be a surprise. If a marriage needs rice to spice it up, the problems are deeper than supper.























I'm left wondering what else she does to surprise her man.