
Monday, 5 November 2007
Why John Wanamaker Should Have Listened to Tommy Cooper

Saturday, 3 November 2007
If You Can't Stand the Heat, Go Back in the Kitchen
Where did the summer go?
Who wants to type articles on a day like this? Nothing’s moving except for a few freelance bumblebees. They don’t seem bothered that what they’re doing is impossible, and the noise they make is providing a nice counterpoint to the crack of lighter fluid on charcoal. One advantage of advancing years is that your kids can run the barbecue.
A blank screen stares accusingly back. Might as well neck what’s left of the Chablis before it gets too warm.
The mind wanders…
A friend of mine has built a multi-million pound business on the ethos that if you’re too busy you’re doing something wrong. His home village boasts an annual presentation of the Stoke Albany Lazy Bastards Award. He was devastated to come second last year; apparently he was seen entering his office before ten o’clock on two consecutive months.
It’s a talent we all need to emulate. If becoming more successful means becoming more busy, what’s going wrong? I haven’t mastered the technique, but believe me I’m willing to learn.
There’s a frog poking its head out of the pond. A fly lands six inches from its head. No response, not a flicker. It’s too hot; another fly’s bound to land closer. Just be patient.
It’s that elusive easy life. We all want it. Quite possibly, we want it more than anything else on earth. One of my clients is just starting a marketing campaign based on a deckchair. What are they selling? That’s right… accountancy. And it works. It works because you choose your accountant because of what he takes away, not because of what he gives you. Do you want leading edge tax consultancy, or would you prefer a drink in that deckchair over there. Stop worrying. Leave it all to me.
Was that thunder?
A raindrop the size of a whisky measure in a Scottish pub hits the laptop keyboard. The barbecue crackles its annoyance, engulfing the patio in a fog bank that should have a sneaky French frigate hiding inside it. Russell Crowe dives behind a bulkhead just in case. It’s all dreams.
So where’s the marketing moral in all this? Make up your own – I’ve got this article to write. On the other hand, if it’s silly season for the press, why not for media types? Why keep writing when the next cork could be creaking out of its bottle?
Lazy Bastards Award: you will be mine.
Smile for the Self-Portrait
I’d like to tell you how fabulous I am. No, seriously, you’d be amazed what a rounded, caring, all-round amazing guy you’d be talking to if we ever got to meet. In fact I’m going to put my phone number at the bottom of this piece, because you’re going to need it. I’m just that good.If you’ve reached this paragraph, it’s either because I’ve convinced you, or you can’t believe this garbage is for real. And I’m betting on the latter. So if it’s such outrageous twaddle, why do you write your marketing messages this way? Come on, own up, you know you do. I’ve seen your brochures – you’re unique, you’re innovative, you’re focused on customer service, you tailor solutions and, unless I’m mistaken, you’re one of the leading companies in your field.
If any of those statements do appear in your brochures, on your advertisements or on your Website, call every one of your customers in turn and apologize for the time they had to waste either throwing them in the bin or looking for a more interesting site.
When you’re done apologizing, join the Caravan Club. It’s full of people who point their cameras in exactly the wrong direction. They hook their Sprite 14 (whatever that is) to the coathanger thing on the back of the Maxi and chug off to an area of outstanding natural beauty. Then they park in front of it and take a picture of the caravan. “Here’s Ethel and me completely obscuring the view across Loch Stochanbarel”.
The core of good marketing points its camera at the customer. It puts him at the centre of a picture that shows exactly where he wants to be. As soon as you move the caravan out of the way, the view behind it becomes clear. I work with a client who prints barcode tickets for retailers like Next and Arcadia. It would be easy to focus our camera on those tickets, and the (genuinely excellent) service behind them. But how much quality do you need in a piece of cardboard that will be thrown away anyway?
So, about this marketing stuff
In my typically egotistical way I feel obliged to share it.
So here are a few samples of articles wot I've wrote over the last few years, along with a few observations and grumbles on the way.
You don't have to agree with me, or at least admit that you do in polite company.
