Random Thursday: The Friday Edition

Pondering some trivialities while strategizing how best to reveal the fact that I'm actually Miss America from 1978, working a long-term undercover operation.

  • Two of my favorite TV ad "franchises" are those for Rozerem (the prescription "sleep aid") and Jimmy Dean Sausage (touting its nutritious and delicious microwave breakfasts). The latter may be a regional thing -- I don't know if Big John has gone national or not -- but it features characters dressed up as celestial bodies (and I'm not referring to Jessica Simpson) and meteorological phenomenon. I especially like the one where a despondent guy dressed as a waning moon (which could, of course, be part of his problem) is confronted by the perpetually up-beat guy dressed as the sun (he never breaks a sweat). "Hey," says the sun, "I thought you were supposed to be full." "I'm not feelin' it," responds the moon. The sun breaks out breakfast and the next shot shows the moon swollen to full girth. The Deanster obviously doesn't care about the subliminal message, and the whole concept is funny.

  • I'm sure everyone with a TV is familiar with the Rozerem spots, wherein a sleepless guy is confronted by characters from his dreams: a hip but achingly sympathetic Abe Lincoln (does anyone still dream about Abe?), a sardonic beaver (real subtle, guys...like we didn't all go to junior high at some point in our lives), and a disturbingly anonymous deep sea diver (which a friend mistook for an astronaut, to his eternal embarrassment). I like the way the main ad is followed by a throw-away scene seemingly created just for entertainment, like the one where Abe is playing folded-paper-placekicker using the annoyed beaver as the goalpost.

  • One of our local early morning news anchors has acquired the habit of announcing the time with these words: "The time on the clock is..." At first, I found this to be annoying -- cue the beaver -- but have since realized that she's simply being accurate. In the immortal words of Chicago, does anyone really know what time it is? Of course not. We have eleven clocks in our home, and the best we can do is hope to average their displays to try to figure out whether we're late or not. (We are.) So that anchorette is simply providing us with a reference point which we can choose to accept or not. She could say, "I don't know what time you think it is, and I also don't know whether our means of measuring time is accurate, but the best I can do for you is to point out that our clock says this." I can live with that.

  • Note to Apple: Would it just kill you guys to give us a full minute to sample music in the iTunes Store? I mean, I just checked and your market cap is $85B, you have $6.5B in cash, you're not paying any dividends, and I'm assuming that you have, like, a mega-T1 line or something so that bandwidth shouldn't be a problem. You'd still have enough money left over to cover legal fees and fines related to those backdated options.

  • Well, for that matter, Apple, why don't you just downsample the music to something like 96kbps, put it in mono, and let us listen to the whole dang song? The people who'd use AudioHijack to steal it instead of buying it aren't going to buy it anyway, and you'd more than make up for it by selling additional copies to people who aren't willing to risk 99 cents on an inadequate test drive.

  • OK, if neither of those options works as a Store-wide policy, why not let each artist decide the length and quality of the sample you provide?

By the way, I'm taking a cue from the Pointy-Haired Boss and letting Abbye handle the rest of my posts today. After reading the previous one, she's thinking it's way past time.

Comments

I don't have the brain capacity to say anything intelligent at 2:30am - So I'll settle for saying hi! (I know I'm crazy to still be up but I had a whim to do some blog changes and I just finished hehe).

Posted by: Rach at April 27, 2007 09:38 AM

Rachel, since intelligence is obviously not a criterion for posting here, and since I would never hold my readers to a higher a standard than I have for myself, you're on safe ground. ;-)

Posted by: Eric at April 27, 2007 09:44 AM

I love the Jimmy Dean ads - I like the one with the cloud dude who eats only cereal because it's wet. Clever.

I also enjoy the Rozerem ads - "Did you just say chill?"

I'm also enjoying the PC-Mac ads - love the new one where PS is overloaded with extra software.

Posted by: jen at April 27, 2007 10:15 AM

PS = PC. Just call me fumble fingers today.

Posted by: jen at April 27, 2007 10:16 AM

Jen, I like the cloud bit too, as well as the one where the sun asks his assistant to schedule another eclipse for the following day so he and the moon can have breakfast together again.

Plus, I'm jealous because he gets to tell his child that he has to be at work early to heat and light the earth.

However, I confess to being bothered by the tiniest lapse in scientific accuracy. If he's standing in the kitchen eating breakfast prior to lighting the eastern seaboard, what's everyone east of there doing...stumbling around in dark of Biblical proportions?

Posted by: Eric at April 27, 2007 11:19 AM

See there: you're affecting me, too.

Dark = Darkness

;-)

Posted by: Eric at April 27, 2007 11:19 AM

I love the Jimmy Dean ads but haven't yet seen the Full Moon yet...very clever (and I wonder if product sales will go up or down as a result). But I can't get past the "why is Abe Lincoln talking to an annoying beaver?" self-talk whenever I see the Rozerem ads. But now, I haven't seen the beaver as goal post version. I need to watch more teevee, I guess.

Posted by: Gwynne at April 27, 2007 11:40 AM

Well, Sir, I saw Chicago the other day, and my wife bought me tickets to the Chicago concert for my 18th birthday (1974) at the Ector County Coliseum...so it was a "moment"...and...yes....I know what "time it is"....

For what it's worth....

For what it's worth...

Really.

Posted by: mark at April 27, 2007 07:15 PM

Well, Sir, I saw Chicago the other day, and my wife bought me tickets to the Chicago concert for my 18th birthday (1974) at the Ector County Coliseum...so it was a "moment"...and...yes....I know what "time it is"....

For what it's worth....

For what it's worth...

Really.

Posted by: mark at April 27, 2007 07:15 PM

Well, Sir, I saw Chicago the other day, and my wife bought me tickets to the Chicago concert for my 18th birthday (1974) at the Ector County Coliseum...so it was a "moment"...and...yes....I know what "time it is"....

For what it's worth....

For what it's worth...

Really.

Posted by: mark at April 27, 2007 07:15 PM

IE is goin' crazy...

I'm sorry for the multiple posts...

Really.

Mark

Posted by: Mark at April 27, 2007 07:17 PM

Oh. I thought it was just deja vu. Bummer.

Posted by: Eric at April 27, 2007 11:04 PM

I'm still wrestling with this:

"I'm actually Miss America from 1978, working a long-term undercover operation."

Oh, so it was one of those operations, huh?

Posted by: CGHill at April 29, 2007 10:08 AM
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