If you can keep a dry eye watching this one, you're a better man than I. Who can forget the classic coke commercial where everyone is singing "I'd like to teach the world to sing," or the new Proctor and Gamble Olympic commercial saluting Moms.Commercials can definitely strike a chord with us, touch us, even make us cry. But they can also make us laugh. There are too many to count of the ones I love that I have watched over and over again because I enjoy them so much, but these two rank among my favorites! Both were made for the Superbowl. One is for careerbuilder.com and the other was made by Volkswagen. Both made me laugh, and obviously did their job of enticing me to watch and remember their product.Advertising is obviously filled with great minds. If only I could figure out how to weed out the bad ones.
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Showing posts with label commercials. Show all posts
Showing posts with label commercials. Show all posts
Thursday, July 19, 2012
Equal Time
Apparently, according to my oldest daughter, I "went off" yesterday about commercials I hate. After all, the post was entitled, "Rant", so today I decided to give credit to the companies that are really creative in their advertising. These are the companies that actually make me rewind the TIVO or at the very least make me want to NOT fast forward through their ad. $449 Billion is spent on advertising every year in the US alone. If I was spending that much money, I would want to be assured that people were watching my ad. It's a huge industry, especially television advertising. Take the Superbowl, for example. In 2012, companies paid 3.5 million dollars for a 30 second spot to run during the granddaddy of all football games. Superbowl ads have become almost as popular as the game itself, and many non-sports enthusiasts will freely admit to watching the Superbowl just for the commercials. Advertising agencies know that this is the time to pull out their big guns, and boy, do they ever! However, commercials were not invented for the Superbowl. Advertising is a creative business, and the best minds have created some great ads and "catch phrases" I have grown up with and loved. So, just as much as I hated the commercials I mentioned yesterday, I love these just as much, if not more. Hallmark is a company that has always had great commercials. I often joke when I am describing how sensitive I am that I cry at a Hallmark commercial. In all fairness, who could resist crying at most of them? One that comes to mind is the little girl that gives her Piano Professor a birthday card or this one I found while searching YouTube.
Wednesday, July 18, 2012
It's a rant, just a stupid little rant, and a rant is what you make it!
I don't listen to the radio on a consistent basis in the car. Most of the time I treat my solo rides in the car as decompressing time from work with no noise. If my kids are in the car, we are usually listening to their iPods. I do usually listen on my ride to work, and I always listen while I am getting ready in the morning at home. This is not going to be a rant about the radio but rather advertising on the radio and advertising through the media in general. Right around graduation time the radio station I listen to at home while I am getting ready played one particular ad over, and Over, and OVER again! It was an ad for a car company. The copy started out with a young graduate girl saying these words excitedly ( a little too excitedly in my opinion, translation: bad acting) "When my dad mentioned the words graduation surprise..." She was irritating enough, but then the voice over switches to the Dad with the teenage girl squealing in the background. The actor they hired to voice the dad literally sounded like some creepy pervert who stands outside of a school yard drooling while he watches all the high school girls come out and go to their cars. I kid you not, one of his lines in talking about his daughter's reaction to the gift of the car was "She was out of control!" said with this really creepy, lecherous inflection. I got to the point where I would almost break my neck jumping over my bed to get to the clock radio to turn off the sound that was offending my ears. If I could not make it to the radio, I would regress to my elementary days and plug my ears with my fingers and sing "La, La, La" loudly until I was relatively sure the commercial was over. There's another radio ad that I turn off every time it comes on. It's the one where the mom is riding her daughter's school bus because gas prices are too high, and she seems to delight in embarrassing her child. Then there's the one for the well known fast food chain that talks about living with a morning person, and the annoying roommate sings "It's a new day!" Yes, I realize she is supposed to be annoying, but so annoying that the consumer no longer listens to the commercial? Probably not. And then there's television. Luckily I am almost never home, so almost all the TV I watch is on TIVO. The plus? being able to fast forward through all the commercials. Like the super annoying commercial for a well known Virginia amusement park where the family sits and screams at the kitchen table, not yelling words, but bloodcurdling, ear-piercing, shrieks. I cannot get to the remote fast enough! Or the ever popular, "It's my money, and I need it NOW!!" or the screaming pig on the zip line. Then there are the commercials that are just disturbing visually like the one for the rainbow candy where a boy has a tree growing out of the center of his chest or the same company's most recent gross offering of a girl making out with a huge walrus. Then there's the lovely commercial for termite extermination that has a huge creature that would rival anything fabricated for an alien movie from an FX studio. My point is, when any of these commercials come on, I turn them off or worse yet, I change the channel. Correct me if I'm wrong, but isn't that just the opposite of what I'm supposed to do?
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