Lata que emerge del hielo

An extreme macro square-frame drinks spot, hard single-source light against black. A hand comes into frame and pulls an unbranded aluminum can straight up out of a bed of crushed ice, ice grinding and collapsing into the cavity behind it, meltwater running off the base in two threads. The can is beaded with condensation and the beads slide and merge as it lifts. A thumb goes under the tab and cracks it open, and the pressure release throws a fine mist off the opening that catches the light. The can tilts and pours over a glass of ice, and the liquid climbs the glass while the foam head rises and settles just under the rim. Camera locked, one slow push in, focus only ever on the can and then only on the pour, no logos and no text anywhere on the can or the glass. Audio is the whole ad: ice grinding, meltwater, the tab cracking, the gas release, liquid onto ice, and the ice shifting once as the glass fills. Nothing else, no score.