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Opinion Articles
*Ads' minuses
By Tracey Edstein
Some years
ago now a poem that was a popular choice for English teachers
exploring the topic of advertising proclaimed the advertiser "this
trumpeter of nothingness". I guess there was a time when
advertisements were entertaining, perhaps effective but largely
innocuous and forgettable. I fear that time is long past.
The experience of watching commercial television today - at least
between programs - is likely to veer wildly from inanity to confrontation.
It is the latter that I wish to explore.
Once the worst that one would encounter would be sexism, at the
expense of either women or men. Women would be disporting themselves
provocatively, promoting everything from cars to condiments, or
men's incompetence in the kitchen or nursery would score an easy
laugh.
Now the world of television advertising seems to have moved up,
or down, several notches, depending on your perspective.
The first particularly galling example of this genre to attract
my attention recently was an advertisement for a furniture retailer.
You know the one: husband (or, in contemporary parlance, partner)
arrives home to find the loungeroom furniture consigned to the
lawn. Fearing the worst, he rushes inside to tell the lady of
the house that "She means nothing to me." Only then
does he realise that the loungeroom is filled with new furniture,
courtesy of a certain retailer. In a deeply symbolic action, the
woman snips off the heads of the flowers she is holding.
The first time I saw this, I thought there was a wry cleverness
and an appealing simplicity in the approach. The next time, I
found it disturbing. No doubt the advertiser's purpose is achieved
because I did find it memorable - but I won't be buying any new
furniture.
Why was I
disturbed? Fundamentally because the issue of infidelity is now
seen as one to be taken lightly and accepted without question
as part of the contemporary moral landscape. After a few more
viewings, I saw the irony of the fact that the woman who has splashed
out on new furniture - and her partner - will probably end up
in considerably straitened circumstances. If the relationship
survives, it will never be the same. There will always be tension
and unease, and new furniture will be cold comfort.
Worse, however,
was to come. Another couple, this time definitely married, has
reached the divorce court. It is time for disbursement of assets.
The magistrate announces that the woman will receive all property
except the 4WD vehicle. The man is elated, rushes to aforementioned
vehicle, to be followed by the magistrate. She is literally ripping
off her legal attire to reveal a bikini and then she joins the
newly divorced man in the vehicle to drive off into a blissful
life together. But how long will it last?
This advertisement made the previous example seem tame. Apart
from the clear legal impropriety, the viewer can only feel that
the wife has not lost a great asset in her husband. No doubt some
might see humour in the scenario, but they won't be people who
have suffered the indignity of a spouse's infidelity, or who have
endured a painful divorce and property settlement.
Again, it is a sad reflection on our society when such matters
are fodder for blatant consumerism.
Moving away from television, a recent print advertisement for
one of those appalling child-free communities is based on the
desirability of one's friends being jealous of one's wisdom and
foresight in investing in such a community. Again, the dubious
values being promoted increasingly define the society we are fast
becoming.
Yes, there are good news stories - Aurora tries to bring them
to you - but generally, they don't make the front page and they
don't sell products.
Undoubtedly there are, and there will be, other examples of this
trend. If we are disturbed by them, we can refuse to buy the product
or service, but realistically, this probably won't make much difference.
A more effective tactic would be to contact the advertiser and
express your concern, and your intention to discuss your feelings
widely and not to patronise the company. Now, I have letters to
write.
*This article was published in The Newcastle Herald, 10th June 2003
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