Popular Culture Review Vol. 11, No. 2, Summer 2000 | Page 90

86 Popular Culture Review but converse, or dribble a basketball, or play with a yo-yo. So why are they there in their shiny new black car, driving slowly, looking uncomfortable but fascinated, in one shot their turn signal on as if they might be pulling over to the curb? At one point the female passenger watches out of the corner of her eye as two young men attired in wide-leg jeans walk down the sidewalk synchronized to each other and the ubiquitous music - music, we remember, which comes from inside the Jetta and conforms to everything going on in the urban scene around it. In another kind of encounter, featuring the same personnel, we might feel a certain threat of approach, but each momentary threat, such as the young black man seemingly approaching the car only to interest himself instead in the newspaper he is opening, seems to be diverted elsewhere. In fact, no one pays any attention to the car as it stealthily makes its way through the city streets. However, interwoven carefully and symbolically amidst the individual scenes as we move through this commercial’s urban tapestry is the color red\ it appears on the walls of buildings, among the apparel of the players on the street, in the flashing turn-signal of the Jetta itself, and especially on the heavy handed red hand-warning flashing on the signal light - all to the harmonious beat that brings together the interior and the exterior of the Volkswagen. Why the red-light warnings - caution, stop, danger? Why, in fact, would a commercial trying to persuade us to feel good about owning an automobile go to these detailed extremes in creating these symbols and scenes which obviously are there to momentarily remind us of the dangers of a young white entrance into an urban area? Engagement. We are drawn to scenes that remind us of an elemental understanding of social and personal reality. The urban scenes prevalent on American television, MTV, BET, sitcoms and a host of commercials bring the middle-class white teenage consumer a constant representation of a sensual existence through black urban experience. The arena is, after all, the center of dance, rap, trouble, risk, sex, and drugs. If you’re not alive there - and the '‘danger” only makes it more real - you’re not alive anywhere, especially in the “virtual” safety of the suburbs. We are drawn there, like the couple in the Jetta, in order to experience a “life-affinning encounter.” Volkswagen, via Arnold Communications, needs to engage a new generation, since sales must climb in the next ten years in order for Volkswagen to compete with both Japanese exports and American cars. They need to bring not just young consumers into the fold, but they need to get the attention of teenagers for the not-so-distant future - the way Bud-wei-ser gets the attention of kids who, ten years down the line, will know the name of the alcohol product through the adorable lizards as if it had been rhymed endlessly in a dozen Dr. Seuss books. O f the over fifty percent of young adults who have tried illegal drugs in their lifetime, more than half made their connections through some urban channel