As I may have mentioned in parts one, two, three, and four of this series, the AIGA has made voter apathy a thing of the past, with their crusade of posters by civic-minded graphic designers across the country.
So far I’ve covered a few genres with my expert commentary, but I don’t believe I’ve touched upon these categories:
THE ONES BY GUYS WHO DIDN’T TAKE THE PROJECT SERIOUSLY
These posters aren’t bad at all. Their designers used real skill, and put in some real effort, and they deliver their intended message effectively.
Only, the message isn’t, “Please vote.” Rather it’s, “Please laugh with me at this whole campaign. I am cooler than other people, and so are you, if you get the joke.”
Okay, we get it, so we’re cool too! Yay!
(Except, um, I don’t know who “Otis” is. Is he running for something?)

But then there are…
THE ONES THAT KIND OF MAKE YOU NOT WANT TO VOTE
No. No, I’m 38. And I don’t want any trouble. Here, take my wallet.
Okay, the guy in front can vote. But the rest of you in line, I’m gonna need to see some ID.
Choose the right road for my country? There’s only one road here, so I guess this must be it.
Vote. It’s worth six points.
Vote. It’s like taking a sledgehammer and crowbar to Abraham Lincoln’s nose.
Don’t vote.
That was just to prepare you for this next category of posters, namely…
THE ONES THAT MAKE VOTING SEEM LIKE THE MOST DISGUSTING, REVOLTING THING IMAGINABLE

So, we’ve got a sweaty guy with his mouth sewn shut, some gigantic mutant locusts, and… a pile of cow guts?
Ah, that last one is really a dashboard of an automobile. But it took me awhile.
The ones in the next category touched my heart:
THE ONES THAT APPEAR TO HAVE BEEN SLAPPED TOGETHER WITH SOME CLIP ART

Hey, we were all beginners once. Keep working at it, I’m pulling for you.
That leaves the final category:
THE ONES I DIDN’T SHOW HERE
There are hundreds of them, and they’re over at the AIGA website.
I’m going to go vote today. So should you, if you are a U.S. citizen, and legally registered to vote, and haven’t voted yet. And when your grandchildren ask you, “Grandpa, or Grandma if you are a woman, what was voter apathy?” you can smile indulgently and explain that it was this thing we used to have, until some graphic designers smothered it under hundreds of posters on a Tuesday in 2004.
May God bless you and grant you wisdom this day, and God bless these United States.