Sing a Song of Zeros
Wednesday, November 5th, 2008
What can it possibly mean that my just-turned 2 year old sings the anthem of Toyota’s most recent advert, unprompted?
Two. Just-turned.
Yes, I write car ads, but, no, I don’t subject my family to multiple and thorough scrutinies of them each time one airs. In fact, in our home, we 21st-centuriers have taken the liberty of Tivo many a primetime: We frequently fast forward right through those two-‘n-twos. (Hello? Ever heard of the pulse-pounding, pre-commercial break cliffhangers of America’s Next Top Model? [Yes, my hubby is secure enough in his manhood to at least multi-media-task through a season of said show with me; and we fast-forward to find out who is still in the running towards becoming America's next top model together, thank you very much!].)
Although my tender tyke’s channel of choice is Noggin – a land totally Toyotaless – somehow this crafty ad has circumvented all obstacles en route to my boy’s eyes and ears and stamped its music track on his brain.
Forget about its unrelenting banner ads, its neato graphics and even its subliminal message of financial hope. This campaign did just what it should have to heave its hook on the tips of tongues everywhere, or, as we say in Ad Land, it did what it should have to be memorable, memorable, memorable: It found itself a catchy little jingle. Don’t believe me? Point to a zero and ask a person who has just entered toddlerhood what it is.
You might just hear what I do when I ask: Saaaaaaved byyyy zeeeerooooo… Savedbyzerooo! Savedbyzerooo!
Lists are important. They remind us of the stuff we too often forget. Lists help us remember to buy eggs at the grocery store or to pick up the dry cleaning on Thursday.
