At four o’clock in the night, I watch on television some cashmarking about a spacecraft. As the team died, rescuers stuck on the ship and as it goes: visions, corpses, dismemberment. And every 15-20 minutes let ads, and necessarily among the videos advertising kid school, where a girl sits and sings to the toys: "Mommy, the first word, the main word...."
Then again 20 minutes of bleeding and disarticulation, and the girl says again: “Mom... "Jut.
There were moments when I started to think it wasn’t a advertisement, it was part of a movie, to enhance the psychological effect.