The Sydney Morning Herald
http://www.smh.com.au/news/0011/23/text/features7.html

What's Big Kahuna got to do with booze and prehistoric sexism?

Date: 23/11/2000

It is hard to believe the universe was created by a leering git upstairs 
for the pleasure of other leering gits in the gutter, opines Maggie Alderson.

Angry, of Edgecliff, here again. So angry, indeed, about an advertising 
poster plastered all over Sydney that, for the first time in my life, I 
have written to the Advertising Standards Bureau, rather than just thinking 
about it. It was either write to them or risk prosecution for defacing the 
poster with a can of spray paint, so it seemed the wiser option.

The ad that spurred me into action is the campaign for a brand of whisky* 
strongly associated with regular patrons of lap-dancing parlours. Well, you 
assume that's the market they're going for if this is the kind of thing 
they think will speak to their customers.

Have you seen it? It's all over the city and it's hard to miss because it 
features a headless woman. She's headless, this "chick" (not actually 
decapitated, it's just deliberately out of the frame), but she does have 
bosoms - lovely bosoms, all pushed up and round and squishy looking - and 
legs. Lots of legs, long and shapely and apparently on the verge of opening 
as she alights from a car in a very short skirt.

The copy line accompanying this headless woman is: "Yes, God is a man."

I was so amazed when I first saw this poster, I wondered if I had 
accidentally slipped through a wrinkle in time and was back in 1972. It's 
that long since I have seen anything so Neanderthal outside the pages of 
one of those awful men's "lifestyle" magazines. But I have a choice whether 
I look at those or not - and I don't - but this poster is all over Sydney 
and very hard to avoid. Every time I see it I feel a bit sick.

I hate the thought of young girls seeing it and feeling judged entirely for 
their bodies. I hate the thought of old ladies seeing it and feeling 
embarrassed. I hate the thought of anyone with a strong religious 
commitment seeing it and being deeply offended.

I really hate the idea that advertising copywriters thought that such a 
concept was acceptable in the public domain in 2000 and that the client agreed.

It offends me on so many levels, I hardly know where to begin, although the 
absence of a head is as good a place as any. That seems to me to be the 
visual portrayal of the attitude that informs that horrid joke about the 
ideal woman - you know, she's three feet tall, has a flat head you can put 
your beer on, and turns into a pizza at midnight. (Think about the height 
part, because I'm certainly not going to explain it.)

By deliberately excluding her head from the photograph, this advertisement 
turns the model into nothing more than an object, with no identity and no 
personality. Just a collection of body parts. It is the very definition of 
the term "sex object" - she's a blow-up doll with a pulse. Using an 
attractive creature - be it man, woman, child or animal - to promote a 
product is not the problem. It can be quite delightful; it's the manner in 
which this particular woman is portrayed that makes it so offensive.

Then there is the God part of the package. My religious beliefs are a 
little free form, but specific faiths are irrelevant in this instance. 
Whatever you want to call the Big Kahuna up there, I have a big problem 
with the idea that the universe has been created by a sexist git entirely 
for the pleasure of other sexist gits.

I know I'm not alone in being offended by this advertisement, as several 
acquaintances have brought it up in conversation and a spokesperson for the 
Australian Advertising Standards Bureau confirmed that it received various 
complaints about the poster. It's too early to say whether it will ask that 
the campaign be withdrawn, but even if it does, the damage has been done. 
It's out there.

The only way this brand of whisky could possibly redeem itself would be to 
issue a follow-up campaign featuring a headless man with rippling pecs and 
a bulging crotch, with the line, "Yes, God is a woman."

Except that just bringing women down to the same level as (some) men has 
never been the point of sexual equality; it's about raising the level of 
mutual respect between the sexes, not discarding it all together. So maybe 
I'll just go back to my original plan and take to the streets with a can of 
paint. A cartoon penis and the words, "No, she's not" in large letters 
should make the point.

*Chivas Regal is the brand. I mention it only so it may be boycotted.

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