OK, here’s an idea…
Music. In Commercials.
It should be no more.
Why? Because one of two things happens:
(1) Bumfuck Wireless gets a 30-second spot for the Super Bowl, during which they play one of your favorite songs. The problem is that they cut the song to fill 30 seconds, plus it’s a shitty cover of the original, plus they tweak the words a little, because it’s a freaking cell phone company and they believe that nothing is sacred.
Bumfuck Wireless (now with 5 million anytime minutes! and the ability to create your OWN annoying cell phone ringer tunes!) then plays the LIVING FUCK out of this stupid commercial for the next three months, to the point that whenever it comes on you turn off the TV, hide under your covers, and then remember wistfully a time when there was a Louis Armstrong song you could listen to that hadn’t been raped and pillaged yet in the name of capitalism.
(2) Tide laundry detergent hires a new advertising firm to come up with a brand new campaign aimed at the powerful 18-25 laundry-doing demographic. The pathetic twerps toss around some ideas, but end up running a line of commercials featuring one or several of the most annoying songs ever created by man or beast. (“Hey, Tide detergent is like WALKING ON SUNSHINE, right? Fuck, I bet we could get that song for cheap! Katrina and the Waves are PISS BROKE!”)
These commercials manage to take the most annoying parts of crappy hits of one-hit wonders (which usually would be the CHORUS) and then play ONLY THOSE PARTS.
I’M WALKING ON SUNSHINE
WHOOOOOAAAAAOOOAAA
AND IT’S TIME TO FEEL GOOD!
(NEW tide laundry detergent! With a special new cleaning formula that really, really, REALLY gets your clothes clean! Seriously!)
I’M WALKING ON SUNSHINE
WHOOOOOAAAAAOOOAAA
AND IT’S TIME TO FEEL GOOD!
(Compared to the leading brand of laundry detergent, Tide kicks ass! Seriously, look at this picture! The stain on the right is the side washed WITHOUT Tide! That’s AMAZING! haHA!)
I’M WALKING ON SUNSHINE
WHOOOOOAAAAAOOOAAA
AND IT’S TIME TO FEEL GOOD!
(Tide detergent will send you into the most rewarding orgasms you’ve ever had! Regardless of gender or sexual orientation! Seriously! We will send religious-quality peyote to your house FREE OF CHARGE!)
I’M WALKING ON SUNSHINE
WHOOOOOAAAAAOOOAAA
AND IT’S TIME TO FEEL GOOD!
(repeat ad infinitum)
These damned commercials. They fuck up the songs we love and fuck us up the ass with the ones we hate.
I want someone to do some impromptu surgery on my ears that involves a Q-tip, my eustachian tubes, and a lot of brute force and anger.
I mean, really. Fuck.