About this piece
We are delighted to present the first in a series of Emails
from America contributed by Lee Lawrence, a journalist and
documentary film-maker based in Washington, DC.
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Email from America
by Lee Lawrence
Born
in Atlanta, Georgia, Lee Lawrence became
a globe-trotter and linguist at an early age. She attended French
schools in Spain and Italy before returning to the USA for higher
education, studying for a Bachelors degree in Religion at
Princeton University. Lee subsequently returned to Europe, working
in PR in Belgium and later as a freelance journalist in Yugoslavia
where her husband had a US Foreign Service posting. This was followed
by a spell in India, where her husband had a further posting. In
collaboration with colleague Terry Nickelson, Lee is currently producing
a documentary focusing on the role of US military chaplains and
examining Church-State tensions at the heart of the military chaplaincy.
See www.inhisserviceandyours.com/
'Seeing' accents
One of the first things I learned about working with moving images
rather than print is that, yes, the quality of the images matters.
But sound is key. So I started listening to movies, TV shows,
and, most often of all, to commercials. This last is, after all,
the most ubiquitous of genres, inescapable in its relentlessness,
not to mention volume. Many ads in the US seem to blast out of our
TV sets at higher decibel levels than the programs they are interrupting
(this is legal, by the way see http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/17229281/
but no less obnoxious) and the fact that advertisers milk
every available decibel only serves to confirm that it is sound
that matters most.
No surprise, then, that advertisers excel at using sound to manipulate
us, one of their principal tools being the human voice and its inflections.
A familiar technique is to use unidentified but easily recognizable
celebrity voices to add the authority of fame to sales pitches for
everything from investment banks and oil companies to the latest
osteoporosis treatment. And then there is the disembodied voice
that belongs to nobody we know but that wields power over us with
its accent. In our age of political correctness, television commercials
offer one of the few areas of public life openly ruled by stereotypes.
Think about it: most of us arent looking at the screen during
the commercials. Were fixing ourselves something to drink,
checking our email or dashing down the hall for a bathroom break
(which explains the bit about hiking up the whole volume, does it
not?). So when all we hear is something like The YouNameIt
is the car for me, the words had better spark an image and,
more than that, an entire message.
To the American ear, Jamaican accents speak of easy-going fun
I could have my back turned to the TV screen but, if someone were
to talk about their YouNameItCar in a Jamaican accent, my mind would
surf the lilting cadences and know the car sported a splashy paint
job and had the power to conquer sand dunes.
A British accent uttering the same sentence, however, would fill
me with respect for the luxury of an automobile gliding up the drive
of a stately home, sleekly elegant, beautifully crafted, and well
worth a preposterous price tag. Uttered in an Australian accent
(and, yes, many if not most Americans can indeed tell the difference),
the same sentence triggers visions of a rugged, jeep-like contraption
with an exposed metal frame that doubles as a beer-bottle opener.
No worries, mate and no matter that the Aussie renting his
voice might harbor an allergy to hops and keep his subscription
to the Sydney Opera tucked in the pocket of his tux.
Interestingly enough, some accents rarely feature. Though advertisers
have lately added German accents to their repertoire, usually coming
from the mouth of an automotive engineer (as you might expect),
I have yet to hear the accent in a disembodied voice-over. I have
either missed it or advertisers worry the stereotype might backfire
unless they manage it with visuals.
Turning back to the Australian accent, one of our icons of class
and elegance is none other than Aussie-inflected Nicole Kidman
yet I have never heard an ad that uses her voice alone in the way
that, say, ads for cars and banks use the voices of Donald Sutherland
or Sean Connery without identifying them. Whenever I hear Ms. Kidmans
Australian accent, her image also fills the screen. And I cannot
help but think that this is because advertisers dont trust
us to hear an Australian accent and see the slim, urbane
Ms. Kidman. In one ad she sits primly in an overstuffed armchair,
stretching her mind thanks to a Nintendo game. Now you cant
tell me that showing me images of the game and relying only on her
voice will create the association they are aiming for quite
frankly, even the combination of voice and visual is not enough
to convince this consumer that a hand-held Brain Training game with
Rock, Paper, Scissors is the best way to stay mentally agile
I mean, what happened to reading books? No, we hear an Australian
female voice and, our love for Ms. Kidman notwithstanding, the image
that fills our brain is that of a bouncy-haired sheila with broad
shoulders and muscular calves indeed, the very one who runs
across the sandy beach in the Aussie Hair Care commercial.
In fact, when it comes to ads, we seem to like our stereotypes
straight up, not mixed like bad metaphors. We still associate, for
example, Spanish accents with tacos and sombreros not bees
and nose sprays. Thats right. Ads for Nasinex nasal spray
feature a doe-eyed bee speaking with a Spanish accent. Why? Because
the advertisers were after the star power of Antonio Banderas. What
they got instead was a lot of puzzled folks. Check out the blog
traffic on the subject youll be amazed, and it will
confirm, once again, that sound in ads is key and a mighty tricky
business.
© Lee Lawrence, 2008
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