This summer I took a road trip. Good yes? NO. I had forgotten the all great and knowing Ipod. Second option: local radio. After bumping back and forth between The Fox and The Peak, then cycling through the many other stations i realized that radio advertising is not what it used to be. And by “not what it used to be” i mean the most ridiculously aggravating and dim-witted media in existence. I had trouble finding one add that didn’t bring a little vomit into that back of my mouth. Which is why i never get intimate while listening to the radio. So, lets talk about marketing strategies shall we? About 50% of these companies marketing strategies involved fake Mexican or South American accents. Maybe it was cheaper to do their consumer research in Columbia. Because I’m still struggling to find the correlation between South American accents and increased sales. My guess is they probably had a little to much of the “local produce” while down there too. Not to mention that the voice actors hired to play these roles were horribly miscast as… well… voice actors.
The other 50% were so aggravating that in order to relieve my frustrations I just HAD to punch something adorable. On an unrelated note, Me and my Aunt/new mother are no longer on speaking terms.
Through my first few marketing classes I have learned that commercials are meant to make you feel, and raise emotions within a person. NOTHING was raised in this guy (double thumbs pointing towards chest), well, except my suicidal tendencies.
The only add that i found slightly tolerable was for “Quest” (a tele-dating company) in which a lady with an attractive voice described to me the wonders of truly meeting people through fiber optic cables. She ends the add by making me aware of how she is “very, VERY bendy.” As a male, and thus being ruled by two heads, I am forced to enjoy this commercial. None the less, I shouldn’t have to wade through hours of nausea to get the trouser tightening experience I expect from advertisers.
As most of these adds are directed at the youth, I have become increasingly ashamed of my generation. Do adults really think we enjoy, or emotionally respond to these types of adds? Or are they doing this on purpose to get back at us for all the times they had to change our diapers as infants? Whichever the case I’ve become to humiliated to continue being apart of this generation. So long Y’s and Z’s, have fun with your Facebooks, microwaves, and reality televisions. I’m just gunna wait a few generations and team up with the next guys.