Month: November 2008

The Best Ad Of The Year?

The Epica awards have been announced.

The TV Grand Prix winner was a UK ad.

But which one was it?

Go on, have a guess.

10 points if you named this one:

OK, let’s get the cards on the table. First off, I know (and consider myself a friend of) Dylan and Feargal, who created this, so hats off to them for their fine achievement. Hats even further off for the million+ YouTube hits this ad has received.

But to be completely honest I’m a bit surprised. In the last few months I’ve twice asked the readers of this blog for suggestions for best British ad of the year. In over 50 responses nobody mentioned ‘Dog’ (weirdly, though, a friend emailed me the other day to tip it). Personally, I couldn’t wholeheartedly get behind it because I didn’t quite understand it. I enjoyed the singing dog (who wouldn’t?) but I didn’t get the fear/confidence thing. I just thought it was being quiet indoors because that’s what people are like: they sing in the car, then hum in the bank; otherwise they’d be arrested.

Fortunately, millions got it and the Epica jury loved it.

Will it be BTAA ad of the year? Well, it’s got hot form now, so why not?

On the subject of DDB London, they also won the press GP for Marmite, and this is the best poster I’ve seen in years:



Charlie Brooker’s Advertising Screenwipe

For those of you who want the iplayer link.

Enjoy.
(Thanks, Alfred.)
Sort of.  He’s going to be a consultant to Lowe on various accounts including John Lewis, if they retain it, and help them find a new CD.  And, of course, he’ll have a go at directing.


Complaints Complaint

I know it’s a cliche to say that people ought to have better things to do than complain about ads (Hello?  The country is going to hell in a financial handcart, and if you don’t care about that, 3000 people are getting killed in the Congo every day) but the latest round of ASA rulings is a delight.

First up, we have this rather amusing ad for Tiger beer from CHI:

Yes, it does indeed link exports with the sex trade, but does it really disrespect Eastern culture? Look, if they didn’t have so many bloody ladyboys, we wouldn’t all think they had so many bloody ladyboys. And by the way, it’s a JOKE. As Robert Plant often said, ‘Does anyone remember laughter?’

Anyway that only got 8 complaints, so it’s a mere sideshow to the 94 complaints the ASA received that Stella misleadingly implied that they had used maize as a brewing agent since 1366.

Stella implied WHAT? Oh my good God! They didn’t, did they? Really? They implied that they’d been using maize as a brewing agent since 1366 when it wasn’t the case?

The absolute shitbags.

(Frankly, I couldn’t give a toss if they’d used baby’s blood to make their delicious, marital violence-inducing beverage.  I suspect the hand of another brewing company, an all-staff ‘could you please complain to the ASA about Stella’ email, and another mockery of the complaints system.)

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Another Disappointing Amnesty Ad

I’m sorry to mention another Amnesty ad in my series of charity ads that I don’t think do the tin-rattlers justice, but it’s a cause that I feel very strongly about.  Apart from a bloke who plays the penny whistle on the Metropolitan Line, the only deserving cause I give money to is Amnesty International.  It’s kind of a selfish thing, really: they help people in the position I’d least like to find myself in.

Anyway, here’s the new ad.
It’s a bit of a leaden old metaphor, mainly because it’s exactly the same as this one.
But it’s the shots of the Powerful People that don’t work for me.  They just look so bloody smug.  I don’t want to be one of those self-interested bell-ends (especially the Foxton’s-type with the Audi in his drive) because I don’t think Amnesty is about how it makes you feel; it’s about stopping people being tortured for their beliefs or murdered for defending democracy or the rights of women.
And on top of that, it’s pretty dull.
Especially when brilliant work like this is possible for the same client:


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Early Adoption

On the occasions that I’ve been given a brief that mentions ‘early adopters’, I always think of these people with some degree of envy.

They’re the kind of trendy bastards who know when and where to find the super-limited-edition, obscure-Japanese-artist-designed Nike trainers; they know where the secret gigs of the tiny bands are taking place a year before they blow up on MySpace, and they went on holiday to Iceland when I thought it was made entirely of ice.

In short, they don’t really exist, but they made me feel a little insecure.

But not any more.

It might be something to do with the splurge of the internet, but it doesn’t feel like anyone’s personal taste is better or worse than anyone else’s. The received wisdom is that the long-tail fragmentation of people’s interests and its validity has meant that the superiority and inferiority of individual opinion has all but dissipated. Hooray.

But that’s not all: recent stampedes in the direction of the Next Big Thing have not necessarily resulted in a great endorsement for getting in on the ground floor.

For example, the absolute, 100%, complete fucking NEED to do the digital thing has definitely cooled. I’m certainly not saying that digital is neither cool, big, or relevant (of course, it’s all those things); it’s just that it’s not the THING YOU MUST FUCKING DO RIGHT FUCKING NOW that it was said to be a year ago. Instead, it’s seeping in gently and relentlessly like the long-term thing it’s going to be, but you can hang back and watch where it’s heading for a little while yet.

Ditto (and somewhat related) is Second Life. Does anyone know if Leo Burnett or BBH’s agencies are still offering advertising in the virtual world where men pretend to be children so that they can be ‘abused’ by virtual adults? Did any of you buy Second Life real estate, cursing your luck at not being able to secure the prime beachfront location?  How many T-shirts did you purchase with Second Life currency just so your avatar could look like a groovy prick?

And then there’s the mass exodus of cool agency life to the East End of London. The current residents are Mother, W&K and…and…I’d name a few digital shops but I can’t remember which ones are there. The East End is brilliant, stimulating and a breath of fresh air from the stagnant Central London locations of the rest of adland, but that still hasn’t tempted anyone else to make the move (Grey headed in that direction, but didn’t quite finish the journey).

So, the lesson here is go your own way. Or go the same way as everyone else. Or wait and see.

Just don’t bother adopting early. For every John Lennon, Leo Tolstoy and Malcolm X, there’s a…bunch of adoptees who have been, frankly, crap.



Nice Commercial Masquerading As A Short Film

It’s good to see four-and-a-half minutes of well-written, well-observed, well-directed amusement advertising a department store:

Alas, though, it’s not quite funny or interesting enough to demand multiple viewings, but it’s certainly a noble attempt.



Fresh + Stale = Winner

For want of a better word, ‘fresh’ is a complimentary adjective when applied to milk, early 80s hip-hop and ads.

It’s obvious, really: ads need to stand out (or maybe they don’t), so a novelty of look or feel , or freshness, must be a helpful attribute (watch it to the end*):

However, what about ads where familiarity or nostalgia are the driving force?

Of course, there are fresh elements to the style of the Courage ad, and I imagine that in 1979 it stood out like dog’s nuts, but it helps us to see that a desperate, grasping, neophilia can blind us to the benefits of comfort in what we know. Take that Levi’s ad: its soundtrack and directorial style are fresh, but it exists in the depression-era Deep South that feels familiar to us from movies like Bonnie and Clyde.

So, freshness is good, but it needs to be placed in a context where it can be anchored to something we already know.

That helps accentuate the novelty and leaves us comfortable in the parts we recognise.

*Rumour has it that this was the version entered by mistake at D&AD, costing it a black pencil.



I’m Crap At Guitar Hero

So I love this ad:

It’s just great to see a ‘how did they do that?’ jobbie in this day and age.

At first I thought it was real, then I thought they must have posted the coloured markers in afterwards, then I had a look on the net and the general vibe is that it’s real.

A fantastic, lateral solution to the brief ‘sell Guitar Hero 4’ (in a way that will go viral).

Hats off.



Why Does It Feel Like There’s No Longer A Place For The Howard Roarks Of This World?

“The Client,” said the Dean.  ‘The Client.  Think of that above all.  He’s the one to live in the house you build.  Your only purpose is to serve him.  You must aspire to give the proper artistic expression to his wishes.  Isn’t that all one can say on the subject?”

“Well, I could say that I aspire to build for my client the most comfortable, the most logical, the most beautiful house that can be built.  I could say that I must try to see him the best I have and also teach him to know the best.  I could say it, but I won’t.  Because I don’t intend to build in order to serve or help anyone.  I don’t intend to build in order to have clients.  I intend to have clients in order to build.”
“How do you propose to force your ideas on them?”
“I don’t propose to force or be forced.  Those who want me will come to me.”
Then the Dean understood what had puzzled him in Roark’s manner.
“You know,” he said, “you would sound much more convincing if you spoke as if you cared whether I agreed with you or not.
“That’s true,” said Roark.  “I don’t care whether you agree with me or not.” 


The One Eyed Man Might Be An Advert For Bread.

At the end of September I asked what the best UK ad this year was.

I didn’t get a great response, certainly very few ads (actually, none) that felt like they deserved the accolade ‘best ad of the year’.  The thing is, though, somebody’s got to win it.  In the kingdom of the blind, the one eyed man is king and all that.
So here we are in mid-November, and still nothing to blow the others out of the water.
However, Televisual, ‘The business magazine for the broadcasting and production community’ has just released their latest poll of the year, which includes votes from production company personnel for ad of the year.  The non-last-year ones are all follows:
(good year for Ringan)
All the others were the usual Space, Gorilla, Cake, Music Pieces, Bunnies etc. from last year. Nothing on the list from Glazer, Kleinman, Zacharias, and nothing this year from Budgen, Murro, Wilson etc.
Well, that confirms it.  It’s been a bad year.
I still tip BBC Penguins and Tfl Dothetest for success next year, but we’re definitely in the kingdom of the blind.