01.29.09
Brand Obama
Having already touched on the capacity for a big brand to capitalise on Obama’s commencement in office, I just came across the Telegraph’s brilliant collection of other marketing devices that have appeared over the last couple of weeks. And not just in the US – Obamania has gone global.
Check out the Telegraph feature here.
My personal favourites were Ben and Jerry’s ‘Yes Pecan!’ ice cream (if you don’t get it, remember that for our US cousins, pecan is pronounced pe-can), and the Ikea Oval Office, complete wih FBI security. Awesome.
01.23.09
When Virgin met WCRS
This afternoon, everyone in the Engine building, the London marketing industry and beyond was passing back and forth a letter of complaint to Richard Branson, complaining about the shocking state of the food served on a transatlantic Virgin flight.
It is possibly the most hilarious piece of epistolary writing I have ever read.
It was sent to me by a friend from a market research agency, who had been sent it by her boss, who’s friend had sent it to her because he knew the author… and the author turned out to sit two floors directly above me in WCRS.
Small world huh? Even better, we found out that Richard Bransontook the time to call up Mr. Beale himself to firstly apologise and secondly thank him for keeping him and his family in stitches all weekend with the hilarity of his letter. Safe to say it was the most bizarre 10 minutes of Mr. Beale’s life, but good work Mr Branson I say.
In any case, please do read it – it is a prime example of how much damage can be done to a brand when a man is bereft of sleep, stimulation and left very, very hungry.
But then also how quickly it can be at least partly rectified by a 10 minute intervention from on high.
Enjoy.
01.22.09
Revealed! The Stig = Ben Collins!
OK, so I realise that this story is like four days old now but it was one of the news highlights of my week. And sharing it on my Facebook profile was just not enough.
At last! Fans of Top Gear rejoice! The Stig’s true identity has been revealed: as Bristol’s Ben Collins.
The Times Online commented:
The disclosure of the Stig’s identity came after an internet hunt by fans of the programme. One clip posted on YouTube shows the Stig talking with a Bristol accent to a television crew, before cutting to a clip showing Collins speaking in similar tones.
Regardless, at least we all now know for sure that he isn’t Damon Hill (like anyone actually thought it in the first place).
Free-throw Obamania from Nike
Synergy CEO Tim Crow recently blogged about the huge number of companies and brands capitalizing on the inauguration festivities taking the US (and the world) by storm this week.
Another one to add to the pile is Nike, who provided Atlanta Hawks guards Joe Johnson and Mike Bibby with special shoes, in honour of President Barack Obama’s entry into office, courtesy of Nike’s “Jordan Brand.”
Both pairs of red, white and blue shoes were customized for each player, complete with their personal logos. The date, Jan. 20, 2009, was also included to commemorate the historical moment.
When unveiling the new shoes to the US media, Jordan said, “They look pretty good to me,” before breaking into a wide smile: “Really good.”
If anyone hears of any other cute Obamania marketing stories, I’d love to hear them.
01.21.09
Veet gives Bush a suitable send-off
This little gem has been given ad of the day across a number of marketing sites today, and Brand Strategy posted it on their blog too.
Well-deserved attention for sure. Ad of the day? Ad of the year so far I reckon:
01.20.09
Cipriani: the Italian fashionista
I greatly enjoyed Jim White’s take this morning on Danny Cipriani’s apparent disregard for concerns of his increasing celebrity lifestyle superseding his rugby priorities. Clearly moving in the right circles during Milan fashion week, Cipriani and his ‘equally lens-wary’ girlfriend found themselves seated in close enough proximity to absorb the glamorous and successful aura of Golden Balls Becks.

Surprise guests: Kelly Brook and Danny Cipriani sat front row alongside David Beckham at the Emporio Armani men's collection in Milan yesterday
Mind, the chippy young London Wasps fly-half should note: until they reach the dizzy global heights of Brand Beckham, he may want to focus on his goal-kicking abilities and she on retaining a job for more than six days.
Jim White’s comments were worthy of replication in full I felt:
So much for Cipriani resisting siren call of celebrity.
David Beckham has insisted all along that his move to Milan is nothing to do with fashion. The fact that he was spotted in the front row of Giorgio Armani’s show during the city’s fashion week was mere coincidence. But who was that alongside football’s most assiduous clothes horse, just beyond where Mrs B had stationed herself in the line of camera fire? Why it was Danny Cipriani, with his equally lens-wary partner Kelly Brook. Good to see England’s best rugby player has taken to heart all that advice about resisting the siren call of celebrity and concentrating entirely on his game. Mind, if he is seen out and about any more in Milan, it can only be a matter of time before Manchester City put in a bid for him.
01.18.09
Lily Allen: The Fear
Not thinking that a link in my previous post was sufficient credit for Lily’s latest offering, I am dedicating a whole new post to it. I will be the first to admit to not being a fan of her previous work, but something about this song really got to me. The video’s colourful surrealism perfectly complements the state of fearful confusion and loss of control that the lyrics depict as the world she inhabits. I love it. It’s fun and fluffy, but also kinda deep at the same time. Good stuff.
Gossip Girl: a powerful weapon of mass consumption
OMG! This coming Wednesday, the wildly successful CW export, Gossip Girl, returns to the UK on ITV2 for its second season. On a personal level, I am beyond excited, but the show is also an excellent example of youth marketing at its best.
For those unfamiliar with the show, Gossip Girl is a kind of Cruel-Intentions-meets-SATC for 16-24 year olds. And, for that specific and increasingly hard to reach demographic, it delivers hourly portions of marketing heaven every week for all the brands involved.
Firstly, wrapped around each 15 minute slice of the action sits the show’s sponsorship deal. The pairing of Guerlain’s Insolence fragrance with GG was well-conceived, by both the show’s producers and the brand’s marketeers. Insolence is a brand that defines its identity as ’free, daring, unpredicatable, radiant’ and whose target female consumer embodies the ‘Insolent woman: audacious, makes her own choices and dances to a different tune…truly herself and utterly irresistable’. Values which, in turn, embed the fragrance with the sultry, aspirational qualities that fans see in the show’s female stars, and which they will no doubt seek to emulate.
As an enthused loyal fan of the first season I was a strong case study for the Guerlain sponsorship, with pretty successful results. I went from relative stranger to the brand, to sampling the product when it next caught my eye, right through to purchase. And all irrefutably due to Gossip Girl’s powers of pursuasion.
Secondly, within the show itself, each scene becomes a catwalk opportunity for every major fashion label wanting to capture the GG market. The show’s producers, savvy from the beginning to their fans’ copy-cat desires, flood the blogosphere and website forums with insider information on the designers and outlets for each of the characters’ ensembles in key scenes. Thus, GG has done for designers like Abigail Lorick (the real life fashionista behind Eleanor Waldorf’s designs in the show) what The O.C. did for a raft of indie bands from 2003 onwards: through realistic contextual integration into the narrative fabric of the show, these guys get unparalleled exposure to a whole new audience.
Thirdly, evidence of the wider cultural influence of the show seems fairly wide reaching. Knowing that probably 95% of GG’s weekly audience could only dream of browsing Henri Bendel for the back-to-school gear and party dresses sported by their counterparts on the show, UK high street brands have started to capitalize on the show’s stars’ distinctive styles. Miss Selfridge’s marked upturn in stocking preppy, WASP-ish styles (think ruffles, pearls, blazers) - that could have all been taken straight out of Blair Waldorf’s walk-in closet - is a case in point. And if their visual merchandisers are on the ball, you can bet that their Oxford Street window display will be reflecting this for the next couple of weeks.

Leighton Meester as Blair Waldorf in a design from Abigail Lorick / Navy blazer with white trim from Miss Selfridge's latest range
And finally, there is the cast – a select group of impossibly beautiful, precociously talented, walking, talking brand ambassadors for the show . The line between their real lives and the characters that they play is so imperceptible to the show’s legion of followers (even the show’s main romantic union has made the transition off screen), that all awards show appearances, publicity interviews and paparazzi shots become potential outings for the brands in the show. And you can bet your bottom dollar that the designers and brands who stock the wardrobes and dress the set allow, encourage, even pay their starlet darlings to take home their wares and showcase them off camera too.
So, if youngsters of the Z generation are all programmed to be (in the recent words of Lily Allen) ‘weapons of massive consumption’, Gossip Girl and shows like it provide all the amunition required for brands to hit their targets dead on.
XOXO.
Goldstar: Thank God you’re a man?
I loved this little gem that landed in my inbox earlier this week. Brought to market by Israeli beer company, Tempo, to promote their Goldstar beer, the full three ad creatives feature flow diagrams depicting (as they see it) the marked difference between the way men and women think when beer is involved.
Simplistic, inexpensive and universally understood in every language.
Click here to see the full versions.
Genius.
01.12.09
The endless talents of Rob Pattinson

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As if landing a lead role in what will surely be one of the most lucrative movie franchises of the decade wasn’t enough, Robert Pattinson seems keen to show the world that he is more than just a one-trick pony.
Hidden away on the powerful soundtrack that accompanies the Twilight motion picture, is a folksy, contemplative little track named Never Think that is disarmingly moving. Sitting somewhat out of place alongside the angsty bands of my teenage years – the angry, crashing beats of Muse and Linkin Park – Never Think is more Jeff Buckley/Alexi Murdoch. The kind of track that would be right at home alongside the mellow soul-searching numbers that dominated the numerous soundtracks to The O.C.
It was only on my third listen to the iTunes preview of it, while contemplating purchasing the soundtrack to the film, did I take in the artist – none other than a certain Rob Pattinson. That one track sold me the entire album. Have a listen – see if it does the same for you (if not, then a reminder of Muse’s immense Supermassive Black Hole just might).
A talented young actor with a precocious musical gift currently taking Hollywood by storm… and you might have noticed that he’s a bit of a looker too. Twilight-addict that I am rapidly becoming, personally, it is Rob’s debut album that I’m most excited about, and it surely can’t be far behind the second movie.
Expect BIG things.





