Archive for November 1st, 2009
Hermaphroditic Fish Tunes
What’s Up with the Wuss Music in So Many TV Commercials Nowadays?
Since we’ve returned to Western Pennsylvania, we’ve seen numerous reports in the local news about high levels of estrogen in rivers and streams along with the coincident discovery of many hermaphroditic fish by folks who are interested in fish genitals. (Given that the study of fish genitals has little-to-no practical value, these folks seem to be employed by universities and state governments, which we further suppose keeps them off of the street and safely away from the general public.)
Supposedly, the high levels of estrogen are due to the widespread use of birth control pills, and from that we surmise that estrogen isn’t extracted from waste water at sewage treatment plants; so, it remains in the water at highly-concentrated levels.
We suspect the visitor could read all about it on the web – well, not at our site – but we’re really not that interested in the effect on fish. Moreover, we don’t know if there were a lot of hermaphroditic fish in Western PA before there were birth control pills.
Instead, we wish to offer evidence that the estrogen is being recirculated into the drinking water supply (or at least the bottled water supply) and is having a detrimental effect on society. What evidence? We cite the music in many of the new television commercials this Fall.
We don’t mean the Cat Stevens song for the Google cell phone. He makes Raffi seem like a silverback gorilla, but we suspect that song was written before there was much estrogen in the general water supply, and we have no information about what the former Mr. Stevens drank when he wrote that nonsense. (Actually, if you want to sing out, shut up – unless you have a good voice or something useful to say. Otherwise, you’re just being a nuisance.)
We mean the song in one of the new Subaru commercials – the one where the dorky husband loses his sunglasses in his hoodie – and we think in a Jeep commercial, and a few others products, too. We can’t remember the other ads that have the wuss music, because we tend not to pay much attention to commercials. It’s more that we’ve noticed (and been bothered by) the bad background music despite not really paying attention to the set.
Last month, we wrote about another annoying Subaru – the mean-spirited one – in We Really Dislike the Latest Subaru Ad. Yes, we really don’t like Subaru ads. Most of them remind us of the old Saturn ads where Saturn owners would go to Tennessee to hang out with each other: very, very dorky. If one has an overwhelming need to affiliate with other folks who bought the same economy car, then one has deep, deep, problems.
The songs are all from the same genre, which we’d describe as wimpy, folksy, hippyish, almost whiny, and very annoying. Yeah, kind of like Cat Stevens, but even more feminine. (We’re not sure if they are popular songs, and, in fact, we take pride in not knowing.) Actually, the song we mentioned in the above-reference post as being very evocative of the typical Subaru ad, is a canonical example of the genre: “I Gave My Love A Cherry,” which as the reader may recall, was the song being sung by the folkie in Animal House before Blutto (John Belushi) grabbed his guitar and smashed it against the wall.
On second thought, we’re wondering if, in fact, the fish researchers don’t have it wrong. They seem to imply a causation that perhaps does not exist. Perhaps, the fish became hermaphroditic by listening to the music, and the increase in estrogen levels in the water is just a coincidence. (Unless, it is coming from the fish.)
We promise to update this post with the names of the other products when we see those commercials, but there seems to be a fad starting, and we want to help crush it early on. Here’s one: the Radio Shack ad where someone is singing something about icicles falling. Here’s another one: an Amazon Kindle commercial. Here’s another: the Chrysler Town and Country ad where the women go to the beach. In that one, the camera fixates on the lower back of one of the bikini-clad women. To be clear, despite the insipid tune we have no problem with that part of the commercial.
