{"id":273,"date":"2007-04-24T11:33:56","date_gmt":"2007-04-24T11:33:56","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/stagingpoint.com\/michele\/?p=273"},"modified":"2007-04-24T11:33:56","modified_gmt":"2007-04-24T11:33:56","slug":"operation-mind-crime","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/stagingpoint.com\/michele\/?p=273","title":{"rendered":"operation mind crime"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Today I was heating up my Cinnamon Crunch Bagel and found myself singing the lyrics &#8220;Feeling like cinnamon toast, feeling like Cinnamon Toast Crunch,&#8221; a jingle for cereal from some 20-odd years ago.<br \/>\nI found myself resenting this intrusion upon my consciousness by a meaningless set of phrases about breakfast cereal.  I don&#8217;t want to think about cereal.  I don&#8217;t, in fact, feel like Cinnamon Toast Crunch.  This cause me to wonder if, rather than being an annoying but harmless part of life, commercial jingles actually constitute a kind of brainwashing&#8211;just like backwards masking wasn&#8217;t in the 80s.<br \/>\nPerhaps jingles are designed to highjack the thought processes of the target away from the target&#8217;s control, even after only one or two hearings, and focus the target upon hitherto unwanted and unconsidered commercial products.  Perhaps this is taking away from our nations intellectual and economic productivity&#8211;every time we try to think about work, we find ourselves instead thinking about breakfast foods, carpet cleaners, jiffy oil change operations, cat food, and the like.<br \/>\nPerhaps jingles have an even darker side: maybe if we heard enough jingles, our minds would become not our own at all, but the property of the American advertising industry.<br \/>\nThink about it!  While you still can&#8230;<br \/>\n&#8220;one call gets it done&#8221;&#8230;&#8221;no bones, McRib&#8221;&#8230;&#8221;you just said the magic word, and look what you did&#8221;&#8230;&#8221;Meow, meow, meow, meow, Meow, meow, meow, meow, Meow, meow, meow, meow, MEOW, meow, meow, meow&#8221;&#8230;<br \/>\nAaaaaaaa!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Today I was heating up my Cinnamon Crunch Bagel and found myself singing the lyrics &#8220;Feeling like cinnamon toast, feeling like Cinnamon Toast Crunch,&#8221; a jingle for cereal from some 20-odd years ago. I found myself resenting this intrusion upon my consciousness by a meaningless set of phrases about breakfast cereal. I don&#8217;t want to [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-273","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/stagingpoint.com\/michele\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/273","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/stagingpoint.com\/michele\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/stagingpoint.com\/michele\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stagingpoint.com\/michele\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stagingpoint.com\/michele\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=273"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/stagingpoint.com\/michele\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/273\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/stagingpoint.com\/michele\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=273"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stagingpoint.com\/michele\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=273"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stagingpoint.com\/michele\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=273"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}