Best and worst commercials of the year
Posted: Monday, August 11, 2008 4:00 AM by Gael Fashingbauer Cooper
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We all have times in life when the little things threaten to swallow us up. Someone in our family is sick, the car needs repairs, work is getting complicated. It's easy to say "don't sweat the small stuff," but I can attest to the fact that enough small stuff can get you down, and keep you there.
Favorite ad: Discovery Channel's "Boom-di-ada!" That's part of the reason, I think, why the winner of this summer's TV commercial contest strikes such a chord with me. It reminds me that I'm not alone, that this planet is a giant carnival, full of great white sharks, and arachnids, of Egyptian kings, and giant squids. And that in the end, it's full of people, human, imperfect people who can sometimes come together and sing.
That's a lot to get out of a TV commercial, but as was obvious from the minute we started discussing it, the Discovery Channel's promo ad , where Discovery stars sing new words to an old camp song, is not just any old commercial. I've been running this contest since 2004 and it's definitely my favorite winning ad. It may be the only one I keep bookmarked and go back and occasionally watch again. (Craving still more? You can watch a slightly different, three-minute-long live version online here.)
You could argue that it's not really a commercial, since it's promoting a channel's offerings, not trying to get you to buy anything, but you know what? Don't care. It's a winner, and for a few minutes while you're watching it, it makes you love the whole world. It's such a brilliant place. Boom-di-ada, boom-di-ada, boom-di-ada, boom-di-ada.
Least favorite ad: Anything with Billy Mays AND THAT BRINGS US TO OUR OTHER WINNER. I MEAN, LOSER. I MEAN, LEAST FAVORITE AD. I MEAN, SPOKESMAN. AND I AM INTENTIONALLY TYPING IN ALL CAPS BECAUSE BILLY MAYS TALKS IN ALL CAPS, AND YOU GET THE FEELING HE WOULD DO SO EVEN IF HE'S PUTTING A BABY TO SLEEP OR STUDYING IN A LIBRARY.
OK, I'll stop with the all-caps now, but you get the idea. Yelling! Billy Mays loves yelling! He is a throwback to the old pitchmen of the county and state fair days, selling Ginsu knives and apple slicers and caramel apples and tickets to freak shows.
Readers agree: They don't like being yelled at. They don't, then, like Billy Mays' commercials. But you know what? Someone is buying his products. He has enough of 'em. Although I have to say, I know Billy's name, but I can't name any of the items he sells. There's ... a cleaning product? And ... something for washing your car? Maybe a veggie chopper? And ... more cleaning products?
I know Billy's successful, but I'm just not the right audience for his carnival-style sales. AND I JUST WISH HE'D STOP YELLING ALREADY.
Thanks to all of you who followed along and shared your comments in this year's commercial contest. You're such a brilliant bunch. Boom-di-ada, boom-di-ada.