I was watching the TV recently, and had to turn over. The remote was sticking in my side...
OK everyone, hold your right hand in front of your face, held vertically with the palm towards you. Fingers together, extend thumb upwards.
Now flex the thumb and repeat after me... Bach, Einstein, Michelangelo, Ghandi, Stalin, Hitler, Pol-Pot, Anne-Nichole Smith, pennicilin, nerve gas, gene therapy, golf-on-the-moon, damn, clever, monkies.
'Cause we are. Monkies. Well, hominid decendants of primates, if you want to be picky.
The only way we can progress is by accepting this and still being human. To pretend we are not animals if futile, as we are. It's like pretending we are 'no part of the world'.
Now if you have a world view with a guy who sets bushes on fire and is really down on sex (unless it was taking a virgin girl as a war-bride after ethinically cleansing her parents and everyone else in the city, you've read the Pentatuch (sp?)), then getting steamed over an advert is slightly more understandable. You have 'morals' and 'standards'.
So do the people who don't mind or even like the advert. They are different to yours, yes, but unless you have a pillar of burning fire, or other handy means of identifying yourself as God's spokesperson, or unless their morals or standards mean they harm people (yes, we can have a discussion about what 'harm' means, if you really want to), if you don't like it, don't do it, or don't watch it.
You're free to have this opinion, obviously. I actually think there are far more things to get steamed about, but that is my opinion.
I live in Holland. We have whole entire NIPPLES in adverts. We have adverts (trailers for Discovery Channel I think) where the sequence and angles of shots make you think you are looking voyeristcally through a windows at a guy being fellated, judging by the angle, movement and position of his girlfriends back, and then a reveal shot shows she's just getting 12" out of her box (I mean a record... ).
As far as I know, civilisation hasn't broken down here yet, although Dutch birthday partys make me wonder.
Which is more harmful? The advert mentioned, or the daily diet of death that comes out of our TV screens, and I'm talking about the entertainment, not the news. I want my children to see more nipples and less deaths. I think THAT is reasonable, but to each their own.