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Welocme to a life outside
Work A yearning for a leisured lifestyle I have the blue IKEA Kitchen it has a splash back made of tiny blue tiles which twinkle like the Mediterranean sea. I like to leaf through second hand books on the South bank with my beautiful significant other. I have the red IKEA kitchen it has a single curved tap and silver door handles. I take woodland strolls with my ginger haired child. Live your life. Love your
home IKEA You may have seen these billboards at stations and on board tube trains, catching people as they commute, getting them when they are at their weakest, hating their jobs (work less) trying to get home (love your home), feeling hungry (advertising kitchens). Or you may have seen the TV ad; a sweaty office full of white, white collar workers chant and whoop as one of their number dares to leave the office at early. The street outside is empty except for his floral clad lady friend (obviously with no job herself to worry about), who throws her arms around his grubby neck. There are so many things wrong
with this advertising From a Marxist perspective it
is of course outrageous: In addition, the advert sjows
only one worker leaving the office, this is not collective action, the
other workers look on in astonished admiration, they don't pack their
bags. It teams an action against the capitalist economy (withdrawing labour)
with the supporting action of consuming. As with most adverts it connects an object with a lifestyle, in this case freedom from work. Even if this were the case and somehow through the purchase of a new kitchen you were able to convince your boss to let you leave two hours early (even though this is a problem for most women with school age children with or without IKEA kitchens) what would we do with this life outside work? The adverts suggest rolling on grass with some children or taking a nature walk. But when you think about popular bank holiday leisure activities, a visit to IKEA (“I only go for the meatballs while the wife looks around”) is not unheard off. Rosemary Shirley
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