If one harbours anywhere in one's mind a nationalistic loyalty or hatred, certain facts, although in a sense known to be true, are inadmissible.
Advertising is the rattling of a stick inside a swill bucket.
Interpretation
What this quote means
The quote critiques advertising as noisy and unrefined, suggesting it lacks substance.
George Orwell's analogy compares advertising to the disturbing sound of a stick rattling inside a bucket of swill, implying that it is an abrasive and unpleasant noise that attracts attention without offering real value. This metaphor suggests that advertising is often filled with superficiality, making loud claims while lacking true quality or depth, much like an annoying sound that draws attention but ultimately has no redeeming qualities.
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Example use cases
In a discussion about the impact of media on consumer behavior, one might bring up this quote to emphasize the hollow nature of advertising.
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