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Summary

The text is a poetic reflection on the overwhelming impact of television commercials on an individual with ADHD, highlighting the barrage of advertisements and their potential psychological effects.

Abstract

The article, titled "ADHD TV," uses a humorous and hyperbolic tone to convey the experience of someone with ADHD who is inundated with rapid-fire television commercials. The author describes a sensory overload akin to a casino's chaotic environment, with advertisements bombarding the brain like pinballs. The piece suggests that these ads create a confusing landscape of consumer desires and anxieties, oscillating between selling dreams of luxury and addressing deep-seated insecurities. The author questions the authenticity of these advertisements, hinting at the manipulative nature of marketing that promises life-changing results through products, from curing medical conditions to enhancing social status. The text also touches on the potential for advertisements to contribute to a bipolar public mood, swinging from sympathy for serious social issues to the pursuit of superficial happiness through material possessions.

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  • The author expresses a sense of being overwhelmed and exhausted by the constant barrage of commercials.
  • There is a clear skepticism about the truthfulness of advertising claims, with the author questioning whether it's all "bullshit."
  • The author seems to feel that advertisements play on human vulnerabilities, suggesting that they exploit the hope that purchasing certain products will dramatically improve one's life.
  • The piece conveys a resistance to the pressures of consumerism, as the author would rather accept personal flaws than succumb to the promises of advertisements, such as getting a hair transplant or buying an expensive exercise bike.
  • The author implies that the rapid succession of happy and sad commercials could contribute to a public mood disorder, such as bipolarity.
  • There is a hint of cynicism regarding

ADHD TV

With apologies to Jake from State Farm

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Commercials happen so fast I can’t keep up — I get burned out and short-circuited, and I find myself repeating what Elsie the Cow said

I even dream of the characters in my sleep — Dilly Dilly, I say — Hello, is this Jake from State Farm — what’s in your wallet?

I know Jake wears khakis, and is not having an affair with my wife, but I can’t get his choirboy image out of my collective consciousness

Commercials roll like dice on a craps table, a spinning roulette wheel, a ticker-tape parade bouncing off my cerebellum with a dozen pinballs

My world has become a big advertisement, dollar signs and hard-to-pronounce medications — and giant, juicy hamburgers by a guy with an enormous head

Insurance policies, infomercials— people with forced smiles, whose face cream cures wrinkles and makes your pimples disappear in less than two hours

Is it bullshit? Am I the one with a delusion? Is it true what they say — a sucker is born every minute — and if I buy a brand-new Mercedes will it change my life completely?

It’s ADHD TV, and it makes you bipolar — a happy commercial, followed by a sad one — should I have sympathy for starving children or should I get the Rolex that can cure all my troubles?

Would buying a Pepsi get me more friends? Are bubbles that refreshing? Or will I get cancer from it, and die in a horrible state of depression?

Commercials — stop harassing me, forget about hooking me up to a C-PAP I don’t want to buy that pricey Peloton bike and have a spinning instructor yell at me — I’d rather be fat, bald, and out of shape than get a Tom Brady hair transplant.

© 2022 Mark Tulin

Thanks, Lucy Dan 蛋小姐 (she/her/她), for the writing prompt: advertisements, promotions, etc.

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