There were "talking Coke machines" back in the 1980s. They had proximity sensors, and if you walked by one, it would start yammering about the various products it stocked. If you stopped more than a moment, it would switch to a swishy gay voice prompting you to "please insert... your money." Riiight. The swishy voice got changed for a perky female voice later, and then the machines went away, much to the relief of anyone who had to work near one.
"Urinal displays" came and went in the 1990s. They were obnoxious flatscreens that were positioned above urinals, apparently trying to market to a captive audience. That was back when flat screen monitors were expensive. No sound, just jerk-zoom-pan video. They didn't last long. Besides the obvious exhibitions of liquid displeasure, some people took to spray-painting the screens.
Today I stopped at a gas station I don't normally use, and discovered they're another station that has gone to gas pumps with advertising displays. SHOUTING GAS PUMPS. SO LOUD THAT THEY'RE PAINFUL EVEN WITH THE FREEWAY NEARBY. The monitor was flashing and jerking something about "instagram". After setting the latch on the nozzle, I was standing on the other side of the pump, fingers in my ears. Thankfully the shouting stopped when the nozzle clicked off, but someone was using a pump in the next lane by then, and it was obnoxiously loud.
I'd encountered shouting gas pumps before, and quit using those stations. Not worth cringing from the noise and getting the tinnitus all riled up. I guess I'm going to have to toss a spare pair of shooting muffs in the car for when I have to use a strange pump.