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The movie is classified as a black comedy, and the genre itself is at the very least an oxymoron, perhaps even contradictory to what we’d expect.
Like the commercial, the film invokes such an extensive array of emotions that audiences are often uncertain whether to laugh or cry. The commercial moves so rapidly between such distinct ideas-the laughter of a madman, the blind testimony of the indoctrinated, and the allure of a sex kitten-that the separate sentiments blur together, leaving our addled emotional compass worse off than a computer modem in a magnet emporium.
An obliviously cheerful man continues: “Or, how I learned to stop worrying-” “-And love the bomb,” purrs a seductive female voice. “Doktor Strangelove,” he cackles, before perky piano music abruptly overtakes his sinister tone. The egregiously long title is voiced by three separate actors, starting with a monstrously intimidating, archetypical Igor character. The trailer commences with an atomic explosion, and quickly bombards the viewer with written questions, frenzied xylophone scales, and film shots, all spliced together at rapid-fire speed. Pablo Ferraro’s original commercial for Doctor Strangelove: Or How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Bomb teases the audience, offering a sample of the gutsy black humor and subversive political satire that made the film famous.
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