I’ve seen the warnings about how to plan your transport and
how to avoid getting caught in unusual rush hours. I’ve followed the debate
about what to do with the big stadium after it’s finished. I’ve seen Wenlock and Mandeville in shops now, and I’ve even seen a few kids on the tube
carrying the little Wenlock dolls. I’ve been enraged by the various conspiracy
theorists who think we’ll all die in 2012. This can only mean one thing: THE
LONDON OLYMPICS ARE JUST A MONTH AWAY.
Like with any major sporting event, the adverts have all
cashed in too. A while ago we looked at the Superbowl adverts, so now let’s
have a look at some of the adverts in the build-up to the Olympics after the click:
Visa: Life Flows Better
with Visa
Does the stunning diversity and determination of
these athletes (there’s not just all ethnicities and economic backgrounds but
also the Paralympic athletes are in there too!) make you want to buy a credit card? Do
you honestly imagine that the huge planetwide financial network is somehow
supportive and highly moral, as they seem to be asserting?
Me neither.
Tampax: Death to Mother
Nature
Adverts for
tampons and pads have always been about how active you can be whilst still
ensuring that you don’t get blood all over your ski suit/jet bike/water
skis/white sofa/ice skates/rocket car/dog. But good grief:
Ooooh, look at her go!
So pretty! And the way she confidently overcomes bleeding from
the vagina actually IS attractive
Anyway, there have been at least two important studies of
female athletes and it’s been concluded that mostly it doesn’t matter if you’re
having your period or not. Sure, there are factors to consider like iron deficiency
and stress-related lack of menstruation. But having a wedge of cotton stuffed
down your pants or up your twat will probably be uncomfortable (I have a penis
so I don’t know) and I’m sure most athletes will risk the limited ridicule of
a heavy flow in exchange for unimpeded peak performance. Even I would endure blood stains on my running shorts for a gold medal, and I'm no kind of athlete.
British Airways: Don't Fly
Watch that one back without the sound. Imagine it’s the news footage of a
strange airline accident:
“Good evening, this is the 6 o’clock news. Disaster struck
London today as several immense passenger planes accidentally landed at notable
London landmarks. The disruption to traffic is still being resolved, but for
now the victims of these misdirected planes have been relocated to the Olympic Stadium
to be processed, given first aid and then reunited with their families and luggage. While
British Airways staff have been praised for their ability to keep up spirits – handing
out arts and crafts materials as the planes taxied through East London and even
painting the faces of children to build morale – serious questions are being
asked of Heathrow traffic control. All of the pilots are on suspension pending
inquiries into how this could have been allowed to happen.”
The tagline is ‘Don’t Fly. Support Team GB’. Is that a very
productive thing for an airline to tell people? “Sure, stay in London and
support the UK effort to win some gold medals. And after that, why fly anyway?
Just don’t ever fly again!” Way to go, British Airways. It feels like this was an advert aimed at the audiences of
other nations, with different captions for each nation. Something like ‘Fly team GB. Support your own’. But when it came to England itself, they really got it wrong.
Incidentally the music was London Calling by The Clash (in case you're some sort of ignorant not-me). You’ll probably hear a lot from The Clash this summer – I’m
sure the BBC and every other media broadcaster ever will think to use London
Calling at some point. Speaking of which...
Omega: Start Me Up
Timing races and sprints and whatnot is a major part of the Olympics, obviously. Omega the watch company has apparently secured that juicy, delicious sponsorship deal. Surprise, they went with a Rolling Stones soundtrack:
....
Sorry, I was rocking out. Where was I? Oh yeah, watches or something.
UPS: That's Olympic Logistics
Urgh. From Rolling Stones to this... this curse. The infamous UPS Olympic advert has a blog post all
of its own and you can click this link to read my views on it. THE BITCH JUST
WON’T DIE!!
Virgin Media: Usain Bolt Looks Nothing Like
Richard Branson
Virgin often recruits beloved celebrities
to promote its various things from internet to space travel. But when Virgin
Media featured Usain Bolt (a star Jamaican runner with a list of athletic
achievements longer than… well, it’s very long) it fell kind of flat. Because
look at the advert:
Usain Bolt is fast. Virgin media’s
broadband is apparently also fast. Therefore give Usain Bolt a blond goatee and
pretend like he’s pretending to be Richard Branson…? I mean, my first instinct
would have been to stage some kind of race, althete vs internet, because the
point is speed. But they produced a whole series of adverts with Bolt in his
running gear posing as Branson while Branson went Wile E. Coyote about getting
back into his office. Maybe I didn’t get it, but I’m pretty sure nobody else
did either. It’s not funny apart from the one intentional sight gag about how ridiculously different Usain Bolt looks
from Richard Branson: one is tall and athletic with short hair and no beard, the
other is late-to-middle aged with hair all over.
Bolt does his famous 'to di world' pose at the end like it's somehow relevant, but it does mean when the film shoot ends, Bolt can go back to his hotel room and roll around on piles of money. For ten minutes at least before he has to keep training, obviously.
Argentina: The Falklands
One interesting advert that caused quite a lot of controversy (at the time) came out on TV in Argentina of all places. You wouldn’t think it was important since all most of us know of Argentina is how it shouldn’t cry for Madonna. But you should also know some background about this thing: the UK and Argentina went to war over the Falkland Islands (and the oil beneath it) in the 80s. Hundreds died on both sides and Britain ended up with them. That advert shows apparently-famous Argentine athletes training around the Falkland Islands, then the caption translates as 'To compete on English soil we train on Argentine soil'. You can understand how that would ruffle some feathers. The silliest part is that they aren't actually adverts for anything.
If it was any other set of islands it probably wouldn’t even
matter – they’re cold, lonely and pretty unproductive. Hell, penguins and wind-farms
are featured in the advert, literally immediately! How is that for giving you a
sense of atmosphere? Do you like fishing boats grounded by the tide (and also having oil fields)? Then fight for the Falklands!
But the Argentinian teams are still welcome in our city. Hell,
I’ll buy every Argentine athletic team a drink in the name of peace. It won't even be poisoned.
Unless I've put money on their event.
Don’t forget to watch out for more Olympic adverts as the events get underway in London – it promises to be hilarious. Then come on back here and let’s talk about them.
Unless I've put money on their event.
Don’t forget to watch out for more Olympic adverts as the events get underway in London – it promises to be hilarious. Then come on back here and let’s talk about them.
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