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My first column, published on my school website. Topic: Old-time television commercials |
Hello various column readers! In the absence of anyone actually bothering to send me anything or email me, Iāll have to talk at you some more. As you can expect, I have a bit of hardship trying to think of things that are actually entertaining to read about, since I am generally either playing video games or watching television commercials with cartoons in between. Hey! Maybe that will work! Iāll talk about commercialsā¦hmmā¦what to start with⦠Being an avid TV-watcher, as I expect most of you are, Iāve seen all matter of these commercials, and since I sometimes watch Nick-at-Nite (proof that sitcoms reduce peopleās IQ to the point that they canāt read or spell the word āNightā), Iāve also seen a few of those ancient, pre-human commercials for anti-dandruff shampoo or popcorn or, lord help us all, Ovaltine. What, exactly, is Ovaltine? Apparently I can still purchase it in stores, but Iād never find it. Iād be looking in Automotive, next to the Pennzoil. Anyway, back to commercials. There were basically two types of commercials shown back then: 1) The Anti-Communist commercial ā These were rather blatant attacks on communist ideals. Communism is a form of government in which the leader, called a āComradeā or āCastroā, goes around peopleās homes, taking everything the families own. The families are happy to help the community. āWe love our community and our government!ā they cry out, usually adding, patriotically, āDonāt shoot!ā 2) The Depressed Housewife commercial ā This form of commercial usually is for some kind of new household or hygiene product, like shampoo or laundry detergent. The commercial usually begins with a housewife with a problem, which apparently is on par with Global Warming or the war in Iraq. It is difficult to explain this type of commercial, so I will write one: SuprSuds Detergent Commercial Scene: A Kitchen in a Common Suburban Home. There is a woman staring soulfully at a white dress shirt with a stain on it. Woman: Oh no! My husbandās best dress shirt has a stain, which means that his boss will reject him for a promotion and weāll all be forced to live in the train yard and eat diseased rats! Enter Best Friend #1, who is in a shirt that is stain-free Best Friend #1: Hello Nancy, how are you today? Nancy: *Sob* Best Friend #1: Ah, I see your shirt is stained. Why not try this new detergent, SuprSuds? Woman: I heard about SuprSuds! Itās made one hundred percent out of ingredients! Best Friend #1: Thatās how you know it works! Cut to scene of Nancy living in extravagance. A butler hands her a glass of wine and continues to fan her with palm leaves. Nancy: Oh, Jeeves, would you be so kind as to hand me another thousand dollar bill? Jeeves: Yes maāam Enter Best Friend #1 Nancy: Oh! Hello Best Friend Number One! Please, have some broiled snow owl! (Nancy blows nose on thousand dollar bill) Best Friend #1: Thank you! Isnāt it great, living the good life? Nancy: It sure is! Thank you SuprSuds! Cut to picture of SuprSuds box Poorly Recorded Young Womanās Choir: ♪SuprSuds! It makes your life worth livinā! ♪ Authoritative Male Voice: Now with real ingredients! Needless to say, these sorts of commercials worked well for the fifties, but todayās citizens are too ācleverā for that sort of marketing. We laugh with scorn at SuprSudsā āmarketingā strategy. The marketing āconsultantsā needed to āup the anteā, to add āwitā, āhumorā, and āinterestā into their commercials if they were to still have ājobsā. They neededā¦a āgeckoā? NEXT WEEK MODERN COMMERCIALS: I DONāT CARE HOW MUCH MONEY YOU SAVED! |