The worst thing about this campaign are the products.
In terms of photography, it’s quite daring for Versace even if it’s reminiscent of the late 90’s campaigns...
She’s a Russian mobster’s call girl who witnessed a murder. He’s the thug tasked with taking her out. Plot twist: he has secretly been a government agent the whole time, and instead is delivering her to a remote Siberian safe house while she waits to testify. The trip started out frosty; she was too mouthy for his liking and she objected to his brutish attitude, but the sexual tension was *palpable*. They just did the deed on the hood of his car, that’s why his shirt is untucked (a la Rudy Giuliani). It’s like an (even more) B-movie Russian rip-off of the Transporter franchise, but with worse clothes, and he’s no Jason Statham.
This campaign is so bad it truly boggles the mind.
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