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Humor in advertising is well-worn conceptual territory. We all know that, employed effectively, it can warm the brand-addled cockles of our cynical hearts and give an air of, dare I say, personality to everything from a franchise sandwich joint to domestic beer. Most of us have felt the psychological tug of this approach – love or hate the overt appeal to our absurdist/silly/12-year-old selves, especially when there is a sale on the line, we do find ourselves emotionally interacting with ideas in a different way when there’s a wink and a nudge involved.
Case in point, take a recent Cadillac TV spot vs. a familiar one from Toyota. Cadillac, or their famous, flame-haired, 40 is the new 30 talking head, would have me believe that the new model can shift us girls into ‘sexy but classy’ gear in less than 60 seconds – like a good car should. Well maybe, except most of us have experienced some level of let-down (and on occasion outright betrayal) from the hair color, bubble bath, distilled liquor, range-top, and metallic-hued lip plumper that was supposed to do the very same thing. I’m not denying that the Cadillac spot made an impression at all, nor am I intimating that isn’t an effective campaign. However, I do have to say that although I am about 70-30 percent certain that I’ll never be locked in a vehicle that is parked in a canon range with a nursing badger riding shotgun, I appreciated Toyota’s overstatement because it represents a concerted effort to make me smile… and yes, buy something.
It’s true, like most things in life, humor in advertising can go horribly wrong. I’ll refrain from mentioning some of the recent worst offenders but I trust we can all remember the utter horror and disdain with which we greeted some of the conceptual abominations that turned our frowns into that face babies make when they eat a pickle. Also, I’m not sure that humor is the right way to go across the board. It’s genuinely difficult to imagine a knee-slapping spot for prostate medication or the US Army.
I am, however, certain that advertisers will keep trying to create that perfect balance of humor and product information. Because although I have no idea what a Vortec or Vortex engine is, except that it sounds like something out of The Dark Crystal, and I’m pretty sure that the only time a car is going to turn me on is if it has a photo-realistic airbrushed portrait of Gerard Butler with strategically placed racing stripes, I do know that I feel a certain measure of favor toward a particular brand when my first association is a chuckle.
