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As per usual, the Superbowl came with a flurry of advertisements built for next-day workday conversation. This year, there were only a handful of exceptional advertisements in between plays, the most notable of which came from Google:

What’s interesting about this advertisement is that unlike most ads on the superbowl, which are about reinforcing a brand’s core values, this Google ad really expands the reach of what “Google” can conjure to a normal user. There have been other Google “SearchStories” ads, but this is the first one with a direct tug to the heartstrings.

Perhaps Steve Jobs’ introduction of the word “magical” into his iPad presentation got Google thinking they needed to get cuddly with their users? Either way, they scored with an honest-to-goodness emotional message, and although it might not get me to search more, it’s an impressive marketing move for the internet behemoth.

Now, could you pass the Kleenex?

Namely, ones with music. Here are two favorites.

WET PETS

I saw this bad boy on local cable back when I lived in Berkeley. Although slightly out of time and out of tune, the song’s rapper has a flow similar to Eminem in a few spots, and the faux-drawl of “scorpeeawns” is weirdly memorable.

MR. SPRIGG’S

Finally, a commercial that addresses my concern for the tenderness of my barbeque, and my love of R. Kelly modern R&B.

I don’t want to harp too much on the currently much-maligned Miracle Whip ad that has been on the blog twice already, but something about this video is eating at my brain. My girlfriend began playing devil’s advocate about whether or not the video was effective, and my mind opened up and entered a new world of post-ironic new web marketing.

Were Miracle Whip right all along???

I still want to say no — just because a video gets watched, doesn’t mean a campaign is successful. Miracle Whip, with these videos, are looking to attract a new audience using earnest value statements, and trying to connect their brand to ideas of individualism, rebellion and youthful exuberance. Recalling that Miracle Whip is a mayonnaise brand, this is a silly idea, as I’ve never thought about how my sandwich condiments reflect who I am as a person, with the exception of grilled onions — they show my creative side. Miracle Whip took a general marketing concept, attaching personal values to a product, and twisted it into the first 30-second spot to feature potato salad AND DIY Brooklyn rooftop parties.

But again, let me reiterate my crippling fear that Miracle Whip are actually totally right and because I’m posting about it on my blog, they have succeeded in a viral marketing coup, because I’m now their source of word-of-mouth online mayonnaise buzz. To be fair, is their bizarre “We Will Not Tone It Down” Obama-esque declaration for their mayonnaise brand any different than the surreal Absolut Vodka ads done by Zach Galifinakis and Tim and Eric? Yes, but no. I laughed out loud at both, and even though only one was funny on purpose (I think), I found myself sharing both with everyone I knew. Did I secretly not want to tone it down???

Perhaps the Miracle Whip campaign is truer to the spirit of raw “viral videos” like Keyboard Cat or other “accidental” viral videos — its sharability is spontaneous, unplanned and perhaps more authentic. So did Miracle Whip get me in on their marketing plan by accident? Is my self-proclaimed internet savvy no match for Miracle Whip’s brilliant advertising techniques?

I still say no — at the end of the day, the advertisement created by Miracle Whip doesn’t get me on board with the values they are trying to associate with their product, and that’s where their video fails. And although it has “virality,” this isn’t a viral video, it’s an advertisement, and advertisements are supposed to connect customers with a product. When I buy mayonnaise, no matter how many times I Twittered their ads, I’m probably still buying Best Foods.

And although I have now posted two rants about Miracle Whip’s new advertisements, I won’t be hunting for their tangy zip in my grocer’s mayonnaise sections.

Because I’d really prefer it if they toned it down.

Amazing.

We will not be quiet! We will not try to blend in! We will not disappear in the background or play second fiddle! We’re not like the others, we won’t ever try to be!

See, while you mix your tuna salads with your bullshit, we’re living life the way we want. Rules? Seriously, Dad? We’re playing guitar on a rooftop with our stubbly beards and flannels with MIRACLE WHIP!

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