



A few years ago, my grandma, usually a woman of pretty good taste, bought me a hideous yellow-plaid jacket. She said, “Well it was Tommy Hilfiger,” meaning that the brand and all of the adjectives that presumably went with it—“chic,” “hip,” I don’t’ know, made it a good choice for her teenage granddaughter. I cringe when I see my friends spend so much more money than necessary on a plain white shirt from Hollister just so that they can have the tiny seagull-type bird on the chest. Most of the time these clothes are of terrible quality, with fraying threads and mis-cut seams. I could go on an entire rant about this but I’ll refrain :) Naomi Klein echoes this when she points out how companies have become so much more concerned with ads than they are with the actual product they are churning out. How weird is it that a shirt’s whole style could be about how big the brand name is emblazoned over it?
I think it’s pretty apparent how abundant brands are in our society, and also that they contribute to superficiality. However, I never really thought too much more about brands other than in terms of clothes, writing them off as just attempts to gauge status, such as Gucci. But brands are all over the place, absolutely saturating our lives. Brands in general evoke a whole image. I find it a little disconcerting when I realize, that although I don’t like to admit it, I am very affected by brands. It’s odd because even though the brand name doesn’t necessarily equal quality, we seem to be much more comfortable with things of brand name. I might choose something that is not a brand name, but I’m still often suspicious of it primarily, whereas brand names already have a point in their favor. 30 second ads during the Super Bowl cost something like $3 million a spot, and I heard they were definitely nothing to write home about (not a football fan so I didn’t see any)—even if they were all hilarious, that amount of money on less than a minute is insane...but I guess maybe very smart considering the effect such a widely-seen ad has on the public. So is there really any way to stop the escalation of the importance of brand names? Stop buying anything with a brand? I’m interested to keep reading the rest of Klein’s research to see what see has to say.
So according to Wikipedia, our favorite trusty source, one of the most famous Super Bowl ads ever was this Macintosh one from 1984:
A girl walks by with her Uggs and NorthFace jacket. A guy comes into my history class with a NIN shirt and ripped jeans. A guy in Gorecki has plaid shorts and a Hollister shirt. One of those intriguing people swishes by on Cape Thursday. All of these people are communicating something, whether it is intended or not, or how it is interpreted (which depends on who is doing the interpreting).
I have experienced both extremes of the spectrum of interpretation/reading in classes I have taken. One teacher in high school shunned every original thought that a student would have, dismissing any new possibilities of new ways of looking at a text. He would respond to any new takes, “That’s not what the author meant.” The class eventually grew pretty mutinous, especially while reading Beloved by Toni Morrison, our main argument being, “How do you know what the author was getting at here?” He gave all authoritative power to the author on the surface, but maybe was really giving it to himself, to make us take the meaning exactly how he wanted us to.
On the other end of the spectrum, there seems to be someone with a certain tendency (we’ll call him/her in general Bob), in all of the lit classes I have taken during both high school and college. We’ll be reading a novel, and Jack will raise his hand during discussion and make a random declaration, like “Well it is obvious that this character doesn’t feel the way he says he does, and is really a homosexual but doesn’t realize it yet.” There is usually a confused silence, and the prof, if attempting to be open-minded, asks for textual evidence. And Bob will tell him that it doesn’t specifically say it anywhere, it is just implied. The prof will try to explain that we have to be able to find proof in the text to make such a claim, but Bob will just become more adamant about it.
This would be an example of the control shifting too much to the reader. We, as Barthes’ power-wielding readers, have the ability to create meanings, but as Jeff and Susan point out, not everyone’s opinions are good. I’m still wrapping my head around the idea of the readers making the meanings, but at the same time, the meanings making the readers. Things could get super-ly off kilter if we didn’t ground ourselves in the text--reading isn’t about just reinforcing a personal opinion and adjusting the text to your liking. The words do matter as a way of communicating.
The language and words matter also in everyday conversation. A single word could have a whole array of different significances or connotations. If I mention “Obama” to my friend Ana, she will begin talking about “change” and “unity,” whereas if I mention “Obama” to my grandpa, he’ll start grumbling, or to my friend Marcus, who will throw around the term “Socialist.” If I am in the interpretive community of a GOP convention, my interpretation of Obama will be different than if I am in the interpretive community of the crowd at his inaugural address. Or even if I am analyzing him in a Poli Sci class vs. on the Link.
Side note: talking about words and connotations reminded me of the new Britney Spears song that is so controversial called “If U Seek Amy”--the title is dirty if you say it fast. Have you guys heard about this? I think it’s kind of hilarious. Not that I'm a diehard Britney fan, but if you wanted to listen to it just for fun since I didn't add anything extra to my last blog: