One of my earliest memories of fear was being at a neighbor’s house when I was maybe 3 years old. I didn’t understand TV well, and whatever she was watching ended, followed by this intense low music and sound going high and the 80s Viacom V logo getting bigger. With “A Viacom presentation” text. I genuinely thought the V was coming to get me and I hid behind her chair.
One of my earliest memories of fear was being at a neighbor’s house when I was maybe 3 years old. I didn’t understand TV well, and whatever she was watching ended, followed by this intense low music and sound going high and the 80s Viacom V logo getting bigger. With “A Viacom presentation” text. I genuinely thought the V was coming to get me and I hid behind her chair.
Yeah, this fucker. Literally called “The V of Doom” https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ON6VeY99tl8
Then it didn’t get me, and it was fine, but that damn Viacom logo scared the shit outta me.