Archive for the ‘Advertising’ Category

I will throw the this whole damned workstation through your car window if you ask me about this project one more time.

Wednesday, August 3rd, 2011

This is what a typical day in the office is like for me:

But today was more like this:

On Advertising: part 2

Wednesday, February 9th, 2011

Yeah, I watched the Thuper Bowl and I watched all the commercials that went with it. Then, the next day I went back and watched all the ads again. I still think this one from  Fiat was the best.

But Fiat hasn’t exactly been ON lately:

This one debuted during the Golden Globes and certainly was to appeal to women, but it drops the ball with a few elements:

  • This ad is about style, Eminem’s ad is a about pride. Pride is something you work for. Style is something you buy.
  • The voice over artist isn’t consistent.
  • “Imported From Detroit” is missing
  • Oh yeah and this from 2001:

I thought the underlying problem with American cars was that they were slow to adapt to what foreign cars did a decade earlier.

They still are.
‘MERICA!

On Advertising: part 1

Tuesday, February 8th, 2011

UNO

I hope no one minds if I take a minute to discuss advertising. I’m not going to deny that advertising is 9-parts snake oil salesmanship and 1-part trying to bang your girlfriend, but there is a breed of people who often are worse than advertisers. They are the Advertising Analysts.

If you thought my shit was meta, you gotta understand what they do. META-META. They will write three-page analysis of how good or bad an advertisement was. Let’s cover that again—They will be the buzz, to something doesn’t deserve a buzz, or at least that’s they what they’re buzzing. Case in point, this tweet from @augieray (former Milwaukeean):

Here’s the backstory, Kenneth Cole made some crack on his company’s twitter account about how Egyptians were rioting to get his new spring line. The overly sensitive ‘Merican crowd called foul, so KC pulled the message and issued an apology. It may not have been the smartest tweet to drop, but they remedied it. And I think it’s pretty safe to say that no one is rioting for Kenneth Cole’s spring line, No one  is in line for this third world, mass-produced gear. Kenneth Cole is how the Target crowd gets dressed up.

And yet, these were probably the same people who were calling for the dude’s head. To my knowledge no actual Egyptians were like, “Awww Kenneth Cole, you insensitive prick I will never buy another one of your crappy 2-piece leather belts again.” Probably because they were dodging rocks or taking shots at Anderson Cooper (these Egyptians are smart, they know who the real enemy is).

If you follow Augie’s RT-ed link, you end up at an article supporting the argument that in time, no one cares.  And it is super true in this case, no one cares because it’s not relevant to anything anywhere. Except for meta-meta ad analyst, they’re still talking about it like matters, therefore proving themselves wrong.

In other advertising news we’ve got that shockingly shortsighted Tibet ad from Groupon that aired during the Thuperbowl. This thing was pretty bad, and I’m saying that as someone who is actively working to put the word “Cunt-o” into common vernacular. But did it change anything? Nope. Advertising analyst want to make a big deal about how bad it was? Well then do something about it. Who are you educating on what is going on in Tibet. Is what Groupon did any more damaging than ‘Merica’s support of the Chinese government that is destroying Tibet. Groupon ran a pretty stupid ad, but in the long run what they did might help raise awareness for the people in Tibet. No news source seems to be concerned with what the Chinese government has done over there. At least this ad has brought ‘Why tibet matters” back into the popular discourse. And for what it’s worth I totally got a killer deal on some table tennis time from Groupon Monday morning.

Let’s go back to that tweeted image for a minute: the tweet, just above AdAnalyst, that’s the tweet that actually matters. There are very few marketable snowboarders. We’ve got Shaun White, and well Shaun White for Target (I can’t wait for his Kenneth Cole collabo!). I think the Xgames proved that. I think sponsorship has a solid return on investment, better more photographed riders will get a company’s name out there more. Pro-Modelism, on the other hand, that’s totally worthless. Unless you’re Shaun White for Target.

Moral of the bloggery: Groupon is the new Beastie Boys, and Origin blobviously has this shit figured out.

DOS!

We’re going to switch gears for a minute now and talk about music. To all my shitbagged Portland readers, you need to plan on being at Doug Fir on the 28th of May. You’ll thank me later.

Then there is this. I’m not a fan of this video, and my verdict is still out on the song, but she’s from Milwaukee so watch this shit at least once.

Melissa Czarnik “Love Train” from Hyperdrive Motivator Productions on Vimeo.

Well okay?

Thursday, November 11th, 2010

I got this bomb dropped on me from my friend John over at 7 Years Winter.

I never thought I would say this but, “fuck yeah Herr-meez!”

Like Herpes

Tuesday, November 9th, 2010

Shit’s all over

SoCal:

Madison:

Seakkle:

And back to SoCal:

Wha Happened?

Monday, November 1st, 2010

1. I kicked off my Poison the Youth campaign recently:

2. Waiting to hear back from Lorenius regarding the Rally to Restore Sanity. In the meantime, I think I’m going to start buying more Flying Dog Beer.

And that is how proper marketing is done.

3. Seriously, go vote this country forward.

Paying Bills and Paying Debt to Society

Thursday, October 7th, 2010

Taking the day off, but you can read some mush I wrote up over on YOBEAT.

While you’re over there, you should probably leave some comments. You should also click on those links to Knockaround glasses and Forum.

However, I am going to leave you with this today:

The Private Family Foundation that paid for this add would like to remind you that only minorities commit voter fraud. They would also like to let you know they went with the “Fuck a high-resolution image” option when making this sign.

The last thing we should take away from this ad is the overarching feeling that while you maybe behind some really shitty looking bars, imprisoned with two other faceless criminals, your words can forever be free. You can be your own Mumia Abu-Jamal.

BOOM!

Wednesday, September 29th, 2010

The Morning Paper

The Earthers are talking about this commercial.

It’s not that great of a commercial. It’s not cutting edge. There are no jumbo-jugged women trying to get me to buy beer. There’s no flame throwers or overturned tugboats in a desert, not so subtly telling me I’ve got a small peen. Where’s the fucking truck-porn?

Actually, its got 5-fucking-zero zero zero times more attitude than any other commercial I have seen lately.

Plus, it spawned this this image:

The photochop job is leaning towards substandard, until you factor in the mini-Hamlett ice. ACE!

The Evening Edition

I’d say that’s about a cord of wood back there.