Silk Soy Milk Has the Beat

Silk soy milk

Nature never intended cow’s milk to be anything other than food for a baby cow. You drink milk because your parents fed it to you and told you it was healthy. The dairy industry told you it was healthy. You’ve been socialized to believe that milk is healthy.

If you don’t like milk, or you think it’s not healthy, you can drink soy milk.

This ad for Silk Soy Milk couldn’t be better. The message is contained in the image so perfectly that the reader doesn’t need a word of copy in order to understand the message: our product is healthy. As I’ve been saying here, people typically don’t stop to read copy, so advertisers need to get readers’ attention with arresting visuals that don’t rely on lots of copy to make the point.

I award this ad the prestigious 5 Monkeys!

Sun-Maid Gets Surreal

Sun-Maid

You’re sitting on a California beach, enjoying the day. The sky is blue with just a hint of wispy clouds. You feel at peace as you listen to the sound of the gentle waves breaking against the shore.

Then you look up and you see her.

You can’t believe your eyes. It’s the Sun-Maid, you think, the girl from the raisin box. But it can’t be. She’s not real.

But there she is, and she’s doing yoga, right there on the sand. She’s even wearing the red bonnet. You want to talk to her, maybe take a photo to show to your friends back home.

Suddenly, inexplicably, a paintbrush materializes and paints a streak of red across the sky. The paint forms a shelf and products start to appear—packages of raisins and other dried fruit.

The Sun Maid tries to reach for the fruit but it’s too high. You run toward her.

Your next memory is of opening your eyes in an unfamiliar room. There’s a TV on the wall, near the ceiling. A nurse stands over you with a look of concern on her face.

“Where am I?” you ask.

“You’re in the hospital,” she says.

“How did I get here?”

“I’ll get the doctor.”

As the nurse walks out of the room, you notice she’s wearing a red bonnet.

Minute Ready to Serve! Rice: Just Sad

Minute Rice

Looking at this ad for Minute Rice Ready to Serve! white rice, you may think there’s a new rice app for the iPhone. But no, it’s white rice in a plastic container that you can microwave in a minute.

Not exactly revolutionary.

Here’s the headline: When Lunch Hour is a Lunch Minute.

The message here is that if you’re so busy that you only have a minute to eat lunch, you can eat a little container of white rice that will be ready in a minute. I don’t know who this ad is targeting (it ran in Fitness magazine), but if you’re life is so awful that you only have a minute for lunch, it might be time for a new job. Minute Rice isn’t going to help you because you’re probably going to die from a stress-related illness.

The ad copy claims that white rice is “healthy” and “nutritious.” If your idea of a healthy, nutritious lunch is a microwaved container of white rice, this might be a good time to rethink your diet. Rather than risk losing my vast AdMonkey fortune by making specific claims about the nutritional value of white rice, I’ll provide you with a link to the product’s nutritional information so you can decide for yourself.

Here’s some information on why brown rice is superior to white rice:

“…If brown rice is further milled to remove the bran and most of the germ layer, the result is a whiter rice, but also a rice that has lost many more nutrients. At this point, however, the rice is still unpolished, and it takes polishing to produce the white rice we are used to seeing. Polishing removes the aleurone layer of the grain-a layer filled with health-supportive, essential fats. Because these fats, once exposed to air by the refining process, are highly susceptible to oxidation, this layer is removed to extend the shelf life of the product. The resulting white rice is simply a refined starch that is largely bereft of its original nutrients.”

Source: The World’s Healthiest Foods

White rice is fine to eat every once in a while along with other food, but buying cooked rice mixed with oil and microwaving it to eat for lunch because you only have a minute to eat is just sad.

In English, “Dasani” Means “Filtered Tap Water.”

Dasani

The Dasani brand of bottled water is sold by The Coca-Cola Company. Here’s what Wikipedia says about Dasani water:

Coca-Cola uses tap water from local municipal water supplies, filters it using the process of reverse osmosis and adds trace amounts of minerals, including magnesium sulfate (Epsom salt), potassium chloride and table salt (sodium chloride).

If your product is filtered tap water, there’s not a whole lot you can say about it in your ad. So, instead, Coca-Cola has jumped onto the green bandwagon.

Up to 30% made from plants, reads the headline. I guess that means we can all feel good about ourselves when we spend our hard-earned money on filtered tap water. I mean, it’s green, right? And look, the bottle even grows on a corn stalk.

But look closer. It says up to 30% made from plants. That means not more than 30%. It could be 10%. Or 5%. Or 1%. We don’t really know.

I don’t know how much of the bottle is made from a plant, but I do know that all of the bottle is made in a plant.

Coca-Cola plant

Tampax is Just Plain Crazy. Period.

Tampax Pearl

This ad for Tampax Pearl leaves me utterly speechless (which is why it’s probably a good thing that I’m typing this).

The ad features tennis star Serena Williams, wearing a white tennis dress that’s so short we can practically see her hoo-haw. She’s hit a tennis ball. In the foreground, an ethnic-looking woman dressed like it’s 1947 holds her monthly gift, which is represented by a red box with a smoking hole in it. We’re led to belive the hole is the result of the tennis ball having been slammed through the box.

If you look at the box, you’ll notice that it forms a little face. The two parts of the bow coming off the top forms the eyes; the pink rectangle over the hole is the nose; and the hole forms a mouth. Once you see the face, you’ll notice it has the same expression as the woman the box.

Monthly gift? Box? Hole? A period with an angry face that has smoke coming out of it’s mouth? I ask you: What kind of insane minds dreamed this stuff up?

Just For Fun: Berlitz

Here’s a funny commercial for Berlitz.

Jell-O: Treat Yourself to Collagen!

Jell-o Ad

The headline in this ad for Jell-O, Treat Yourself to Nothing, is written in a childlike scrawl, inside a big red blobby thing. I can’t tell if the red blobby thing is meant to look like Jell-O or a pool of blood. Together, the type and the red blobby thing are supposed to suggest fun. The problem is that it doesn’t say fun to me. It says blah.

Treat Yourself to Nothing refers to the fact that the dessert has 0 Weight Watcher’s points. But it looks to me that they’re unintentionally implying that their product is nothing. Who wants to spend money on nothing? If I really wanted to treat myself to nothing, I’d stay home, save my money, and not buy Jell-O.

Besides, everyone knows Jell-O isn’t nothing. It’s something. Specifically, it’s gelatin, water, sugar, flavoring, and food coloring. Gelatin is made from collagen—you know, the same stuff* that rich celebrities inject into their lips to give them that beautiful trout-pout.

Lips Like Jell-O, sugar kisses.

Marc, you ask, where does collagen come from? The answer comes from our friends at TLC:

“The gelatin you eat in Jell-O comes from the collagen in cow or pig bones, hooves, and connective tissues. To make gelatin, manufacturers grind up these various parts and pre-treat them with either a strong acid or a strong base to break down cellular structures and release proteins like collagen. After pre-treatment, the resulting mixture is boiled.”

So Fun says the ad copy. And nothing says fun like eating ground-up cow and pig bones, hooves, and tissue!

* The collagen used in cosmetic surgery isn’t exactly the same as the collagen used to make gelatin. According to Wikipedia: “Most medical collagen is derived from young beef cattle…Recently an alternative to animal-derived collagen has become available. Although expensive, this human collagen, derived from donor cadavers, placentas and aborted fetuses, may minimize the possibility of immune reactions.”

Friskies Adventureland: Pass the Catnip!

Like the return of Sherlock Holmes, like the Phoenix rising from the ashes, like some other “something was dead but is no longer dead” simile you can think of, AdMonkey boldly returns—this time with new posts when I find an ad I want to blog about, instead of daily.

I saw this Friskies cat food commercial last night while watching the Winter Olympics. The commercial suggests that feeding your cat Friskies will transport him to a surrealistic world where turkeys, cows, fish, and chickens dance about for his pleausre (presumably before they’re eaten). Make no mistake, this will be Fluffy’s introduction to the cat drug subculture (oh yes, there is one—they start with catnip and then move on to harder stuff).

I ran to the store to buy some of this magical Friskies cat food. I was in luck—there was plenty in stock, so I bought a dozen cans. When I got home, my wife reminded me that we don’t have a cat. I spent a long sad night on the Internet, staring longingly at photos of cats on I Can Has Cheezburger.

So, yeah, I like the commericial.

Speaking of the Olympics and commercials, The Wall Street Journal reports today that Friday night’s Olympics broadcast contained more commercials than sports. Since NBC isn’t making money from the Olympics this time round, someone over at the network decided to carpet bomb the Olympics broadcast with commercials promoting their new shows. Higher ratings translate to more ad revenue, so if they can get enough people to watch these shows, they can recoup some of the money they lost covering the Olympics.

Here are a couple of other cool Friskies ads featuring cats doing parkour. Parkour, as far as I can tell, is something crazy invented by the French that involves people running on top of things and jumping over things, while at the same time trying not to die.

Read my blog post that explains why most pet food is not something you should ever feed to your pets.

Coming Soon: The Return of AdMonkey!

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They said it would never happen, but they were wrong. AdMonkey is coming back.*

Soon.

* Results not typical. Your actual mileage may vary. May cause slight discoloration of the skin, drowsiness, insomnia, or oily discharge. All monkeys appearing in this blog are fictitious. Any resemblance to real monkeys, living or dead, is purely coincidental. Reading AdMonkey may lead to skepticism and occasional bouts of sarcasm. Don’t take on an empty stomach.

Happy Anniversary.

clockwork

I started AdMonkey one year ago today, so it’s strangely appropriate that this is the day that I decided to end it. After a year, I expected the readership to be greater than it is. The process of searching for ads, scanning them, doing color corrections, posting them, and writing commentary is simply too time consuming to justify continuing the blog, even on a less-than-daily basis.

For the most part, print ads are awful (this follows Sturgeon’s Law, which states that “Ninety percent of everything is crud.”). Most TV commercials are awful. The era when advertisers can sell products by interrupting people is coming to an end.

The newspaper and magazine industries are dying and neither has much time left. The newspaper industry deserves to die because newspapers are biased, and the nature of news makes it better suited to being delivered electronically. As for magazines, consumers will simply refuse to purchase magazines that seem as if they’re about ten pages long. The latest issue of MacWorld should have been called MacWorld Air (a little Mac humor there).

In the future, print ads will be something that you’ll look at in an online museum.

I’ll be focusing my attention on a new blog devoted to photography called One Photo A Day. I’ll be taking pictures every day and uploading one photo each day. The number of visitors won’t matter because it’s really just an exercise designed to get me back into photography. I actually have a B.F.A. in photography from the School of Visual Arts in New York City.

I have been, and will be looking for full-time work, so if anyone reading this has any leads on a job in the Orange County, CA area, please contact me though the e-mail address on the About page or through my website.

I’ll leave this blog up for a little while, perhaps for six months or so.