My daughter is enticed by commercials. No matter the content.
Like that Coors Light ad
she keeps reminding me of. Yes, my sweet, sober 12-year-old daughter is already entranced by a beer commercial. “The mountains are calling,”
she repeats to me, referring to the moment where two women get “called” from their yoga session to partake in some cold ones. The campaign is clearly designed to appeal to women, and possibly young girls. Namaste.
Unlike my daughter, I don’t usually find ads amusing. Unless it’s an original Super Bowl ad, which are also often duds, I don’t want to see them more than once.
Back when we had cable with PVR (back in the olden days),
there was an easy way to avoid the commercials. Simply record the show
ahead of time and then skip the ads. I could get through a football game
in 45 minutes!
Now I’m bombarded with ads through live streaming. Netflix, bless its heart, is still commercial free, but other platforms like YouTube are forcing me to watch their propaganda daily.
The
ads that pop up after my online shopping are annoying, and the videos
that sneak up on my screen while I’m trying to read the
news are even worse. They’re a real distraction from my Trump news hit.
Facebook
is the most diabolical, showing ads that reflect my personal preferences. This
targeted advertising is intended to sway me in ways far more
sophisticated than through any other media. It’s how elections can be won and lost
(see 2016 US election).
Lest
we think we're not persuadable, one has only to look at the impact of
advertising on cigarettes. Marlboro embraced a tough, rugged cowboy to become a leader in the industry, and Camel, interestingly, embraced a fashionable four-legged
animal with a hump. I only mention Camel because as a teenager I
vividly remember the ads in my car magazines: a swanky camel wearing a
leather jacket with a cigarette hanging from his lips. His motorbike sat
idly in the background (I have no idea how he would ride it), making
him the coolest camel I’d ever seen. Thankfully I never took up the
habit, but if I had, I’m sure I’d be smoking Camels.
Ads
get us to consume things we don’t want, don’t need, and, in the case of
cigarettes, that can kill us. Yet they’re so ubiquitous in our society that
we no longer question their value. Unless you’re my wife, who
grew up in the commercial-free USSR (not propaganda free, but commercial free), we’ve never known anything different.
Advertising speaks to our capitalist society, but does capitalism really require advertising to thrive? On the contrary, perhaps it hinders.
Those
companies with the deepest pockets, with the money to advertise,
typically hold the upper hand. It promotes monopolies as opposed to
free competition. It’s not good for the consumer because we
ultimately pay for the advertising when we buy the
products. Ever bought no-name batteries and felt completely satisfied with your purchase?
More
importantly, advertising damages our democracy. Negative campaign ads taint our views of politicians and only add to our polarized views. Big donors and
third-party organizations have too much influence, pushing single issues
that may not be in the public’s interest. And those who are
particularly strategic in swaying an election, like Russia was in 2016,
don’t need to spend much money at all.
How
to end advertising in today’s digital world would be difficult, but not
impossible. Wikipedia has somehow managed to get by without any
corporate sponsorship, but it’s an anomaly. Consumers/citizens would
have to step up to the plate. We’d have to pay higher subscription
rates, donate more to non-profit organizations, encourage government subsidies, and maybe even pay more in taxes.
Hmm, on second thought... I think the mountains are calling.
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