Production company slides. I used to be terrified of these when I was a child. Something about the way a show would roll over into three seconds of post-modern animation while futuristic synthesizers foretold impending doom gave me a chill matched only by tests of the Emergency Broadcast System. I never cared if he was a good dog, to me Ubu may as well have been fucking Cerberus. Did anyone else feel this way when they were growing up?
Enjoy this montage of production company logos. See if it brings those memories rushing back.