Monday, November 29, 2010

Get a conscious...

When we hear about marketing, we tend to think of traditional ads, such as a billboard boasting the newest Nike shoe, or a glossy magazine ad featuring several beautiful models.

I've also noticed recently that when I tell people I'm interested in majoring in marketing, they give me a look of disgust that I believe could only be topped if I casually brought up my interest in joining the Nazi party, or becoming a politician. It's somewhat understandable, especially in today's world, where the consumer must battle through a barrage of ads daily. Marketing is not perceived as a "noble" career. Marketing doesn't save lives. It doesn't work towards ending poverty in Africa.

Or so I thought.

Recently, however, in my quest to discover the socially conscious side of my future career, I stumble upon (read: my uber-good doer friend sent me) a link to a blog about 56 Impressive Ads about Problems in the World. Ranging from hunger to obesity, drugs to anti-violence, these ads really get you thinking. I definitely recommend you check out the full site, but here are a few of my favourites:

Disabilities

Anti-drug

Child soldiers:

Buckle Up

International Aid

Condom-AIDS





Tuesday, November 16, 2010

International ideals

International.

If I could have a word of the month... scratch that, year; "international" would be it.

For some reason, for the past few weeks, the world suddenly became so real for me. I don't know if it came from (re)reading Eat, Pray, Love; deciding where I wanted to study abroad next year; or my friends from the U.S. coming to visit me and exclaiming over how "different" and "Canadian" everything is (side note: there is not really a difference. The U.S. and Canada could be the same country... Luckily for Canada, they're not). But the fact that an entire world exist out there and I haven't even scratched the surface of exploring all of it struck a nerve. I can live (mostly) anywhere in the world (there is, of course, a few countries that wouldn't look kindly on an American crossing their borders). But sitting there, thinking that I have spent 19 years of my life contained in two countries, on one continent, is so depressing. There is an entire world out there, so many experiences to be had, yet many people never leave the safety of their country? I guess you could say I officially have wanderlust.

This, combined with Del's blog about "New Marketing", or how quickly marketers are forced to respond to constantly evolving pop culture, made me think about international marketing, and how difficult it must be for a single company to target consumers in different countries, raised in totally different cultures, with vastly different pop cultures. Is there a Pandora's box of international marketing? A single advertising campaign that transcends borders, surpasses cultural barriers and delivers an identical message to consumers in all corners of the world?

The logical side of me says no. The world is far too different, the people have such vastly different backgrounds, for a campaign like that to ever be successful.

However, the idealist in me looks at the world now compared to 30 years ago. We can communicate with anyone in the world in nanoseconds. Ideas and trends, thanks to blogs and the internet, can start in China and spread to Brazil in moments.

So is culture becoming one? Are the lines between countries and divisions in beliefs slowly corroding away? Along the same lines, shouldn't the barriers in marketing be doing the same? Can't we create a ad that encompasses the beliefs of many different people in many different countries who are connected solely in the fact they are connected?

I believe this is becoming possible. And its up to the next generation of marketers to create it

Tuesday, November 9, 2010

A not so subliminal message

Anna's blog bananas about subliminal advertising got me thinking. After reading Buyology, I haven't been able to look at advertisements the same way. Even the most innocuous flower shop commercial is scrutinized for signs of inappropriate hidden sexual content or a soundtrack recorded to subliminally force you to believe the solution to all your problems is found in a beautiful rose bouquet.

Subliminal advertising scares people. We've grown up being taught to fear sacrificing control of our brains. High school discussions about 1984 basically cemented the fact that mind control is always evil. Thus, when the news about subliminal advertising got out, people treated it like it was the bubonic plague, pushing for laws and regulations prohibiting the use of such methods in advertising.

My question is: Is it really that bad?

If you think about it, everything around us could count as subliminal advertising. That guy smiling at you from across the room? Without saying anything, he is conveying interest. Even if you don't consciously feel yourself relaxing, or notice how he seems more appealing, you find yourself drawn to him more than you were before he smiled. Isn't that exact what the point of subliminal advertising? Convincing you to feel or think something you would've have thought about before seeing the ad? If we keep with the metaphor, traditional advertising is like the guy coming up to you and saying "Hi, I think you seem interesting, and I would like to talk to you". Subliminal advertising, or the smile, gets the point across, but in a way that your conscious mind often has trouble recognizing. In some cases, the smile is even better. The in-your-face approach can often be creepy and a little intimidating. In the same way, the subtle product advertisements seem to be generally much more effective than the infomercials that present you with all the features of the product in a dull, overly glorified manner.

People fear subliminal messages because they're afraid that after watching a particularly powerful piece of propaganda, they will be inspired to go out and attempt to kill the prime minister "for the motherland". Personally, I don't think the human mind works that way. It is receptive to subliminal advertisements to a certain extent. Subliminal messages could make you crave a Coke while watching American Idol, but it will not convince you to go against something completely against your morals. Neither technology nor our understanding of the human mind have reached that level.

At least, not yet.

Friday, November 5, 2010

5 Products Every Student Needs

My previous blog post was meant to serve as an introduction to this, but I went a little overboard. Therefore, without further ado, the 5 best procrastination tools/products every university student needs to get:





1. Zoomquilt: Download this as your screensaver. Now. It is a collaboration done by artists that is
a never ending loop of the trippiest images you can image. Turn this baby on, and guaranteed no work will be completed in the next hour.




2. Webroot's Social Media Sobriety Test: Prevent drunk posts that you don't want your grandma to see. Need I say more? http://www.socialmediasobrietytest.com/

3. Damn it, my mom's on Facebook: Not a real product, but needs to exist.

4. Electrolux Vac from the Sea: For those time where you've already exhausted all other procrastination resources and must resort to cleaning (aka studying from econ), Ads of the World wrote about an awesome vacuum cleaner made from Gulf Coast trash. http://adsoftheworld.com/media/ambient/electrolux_vac_from_the_sea



5. A bed: Simple, yet so powerful. Nothing aids procrastination more than a huge, comfy bed calling out your name for just one more nap.






Wednesday, October 27, 2010

Procrastination

College is that magical time in your life when you get to attend less class than you ever have before in your life, spend more time researching randoms on Facebook than you do on your research paper, and live for four (or more) years in an unsupervised environment with 30,000 other kids your age funded by your parents.

And they say heaven doesn't exist.

But really, I would say the number one thing I've learned to do in college is procrastinate. Everyone knows the scenario:

3 Weeks before due date: Teacher hands out assignment. You shove it in your backpack and promptly forget it exists because you have "forever" to finish it.

2 weeks before due date: You find above assignment when conducting an impromptu cleaning of your backpack at 1 a.m. due to reaching your time limit on Megavideo. After identifying the meaning on the pile of papers, you throw it on your desk where you'll maybe see it tomorrow, but don't worry about it because there is "so much time" before it is due.

1 week before due date: While frantically studying for a midterm that starts in 2 hours, you find assignment. Disregard it because you have 3 midterms to study for between now and then.

1 day before due date: While talking to your friend in class, he questions about your progress on the assignment. You remember it exists and immediately enter "oh, s***" mode".

12 hours before due date: You ditch the rest of your classes for the day and head home, leaving yourself plenty of time to complete assignment. Spend the next 6 hours catching up on all the shows you meant to but never have time for.

6 hours before due date: Finally manage to close computer and start assignment. Realize you know absolutely nothing on the assignment, so decide to take brief power nap to rejuvenate.

3 hours before due date: Hm, power nap lasted longer than expected. Stare at assignment again. Nap did nothing to improve your knowledge of the assignment. Open laptop to look up how to do first question. But first, quickly check your Facebook.

2 hours before due date: Get off Facebook. You're hungry, so you decide to try out this new cheesecake recipe you've been meaning to make.

30 minutes before due date: Sit down and start assignment. Your stress is leveling out at approximately cruising altitude, so you start filling in random numbers with large graphs.

15 minutes before due date: You may be hallucinating. Graphs starting to make pretty shapes that look like laughing faces. You press on.

1 minute before due date: Log into Vista. "Error: Session Already Running". Try not to murder your computer. Refresh screen 15 times before Vista realizes that there is actually NO other screen open.

3 seconds before due date: Submit homework.





Wednesday, October 20, 2010

Don't insult the moon

I'm one of those people who loves print advertising. Like the kind of love where I'll buy magazines, look at the ads, and skip over the articles. As weird as that is, there's something fascinating about how a single page, consisting of a picture and words, can influence your purchasing behavior so much. In my opinion, the ads featuring the gorgeous models draping themselves over the surly but equally gorgeous men aren't the most effective form of advertising. Sure, they portray this enviable lifestyle of lust and longing (available to you to for the scant price of a $3000 handbag!), but advertisements that are more unique are much more effective at selling their desired product. If someone showed you a picture of a woman staring into the camera, you wouldn't be able to tell what makeup she is selling. However, if someone showed you the technicolor Ray-Ban "never hide" advertisements, the Ray-Ban product would instantly jump to your mind.

The Ray-Ban ads used to be my favorite print ads.
However, I recently discovered INQ's (who are, to the best of my knowledge, a European cell phone company) new advertisements, and they're giving Ray-Ban a run for their money. Check out my favorites:


Wednesday, October 13, 2010

A Typical Day At Wexley School For Girls


Ad agencies are, for most marketing students, this mysterious and powerful force, a workhouse full of eclectic creative geniuses who plot the next best way to draw in your attention, to manipulate you into buying something you previously never knew existed. Its a world popularized-and glamorized-by the award-winning TV show Mad Men. Of course, this situation seems to present a far from accurate view of the real world of ad agencies. So I set off on a brief mission to figure out what ad agencies today truly are.

My personal favorite?

Wexley School for Girls

"WTF" was basically my first thought in (trying) to nav
igate my way around their website. As words cannot pro
perly describe what I saw, check it out here. The few pictures I managed to find online... they seem to be fairly private about their actual office space



The handicapped parking spots in front of the building

The entrance to the building, designed to look like a Greek restaurant (the lobby has tables and booths)

Reception desk


Side view of the building

This is the only video I found that gives you a brief glimpse into the crazy minds behind Wexley School for girls... true randomness at its finest

Wexley School for Girls appears to be a straight up "screw you" to the posh ad world conveyed by Mad Men. And, to be honest, I would do ridiculous things to work there, even for a month.

Wednesday, October 6, 2010

Well, hello new life goal!


So I've always heard of people having these life epiphanies where they randomly decide to sign up for a class and voila! they love it and end up spending the next 10-50 years of their life (depending on how much they save for retirement and how much the economy managed to screw up during those years) working with, say, baby turtles in the Gulf of Mexico.

I've always been somewhat skeptical that something like this can actually happen. I always thought that this "epiphany" occurred conveniently at the end of second year when they were forced to choose their major. I'm sure many the "revelation" has been had in those final weeks of "what am I going to do with the rest of my life and why do I have to decide this at age twenty?"

Then it happened to me. But not in the way I was expecting. It was far from the moment I had envisioned: the heavens opening up, bright light shining down on me, and a deep voice saying "you have found your passion, now go, build plumbing in third world countries!"

It more just happened from me, for the first time in my life, trying to be a keener.
Side note: for my fellow Americans who have never heard the term keener (my new favorite Canadian word), Urban Dictionary defines it as follows: Individual eager to demonstrate knowledge or participate enthusiastically in school, church, seminars, etc. Like nerd,geek, brown-noser, smartypants, etc. but with more emphasis on willingness and enthusiasm, and less on social inadequacy, sycophancy, or natural ability.

Anyway, during my marketing class, my professor showed a slide with a picture of a book called Buyology. It really had nothing to do with whatever topic was on the slide at the time, but as a side note she mentioned that, if you had time, you should definitely pick up a copy of this book.

Lo and behold, the next week I found myself in front of Chapters with a crisp paycheck in my hand, so I decided to swing in and spend a good portion of my savings to buy this little, bright yellow paperback book. As I saw my bus pulling in across the street, I didn't even bother reading the back, just threw money at the cashier and did the common student mini-marathon across the street to leap on the bus. I then completely forgot about the book for the next few days.

Until, one day, I was on stumbleupon. com (for those of you who don't know, stumble upon is defined on Urban Dictionary as "The most addicting website ever." Pretty much all you need to know). I was on page 457, 394 of the day, and one of those "get the f*** off stumbleupon and read instead" pages came up. So, following this wise advice, I pulled out Buyology and cracked open the cover, not expecting to be entertained and guessing my return to stumbleupon was imminent.

Buyology is good.

Really, really good.

Basically epiphany-causing good.

For those of you who haven't heard of it, Martin Lindstrom, the author, embarks on this three-year long study investigating neuromarketing. Basically, his idea is that traditional marketing research, with the participants filling in surveys and answering interview questions about their reactions to certain products, are inaccurate. As humans, we have the total inability to interpret and successfully report our brain's true reactions to stimuli. Instead, we take the original thought and manipulate it to reflect what we think the audience and ourselves want to hear and report those findings, which are often inaccurate, albeit with a grain of truth. So Lindstrom decides to go right to the source and measure brain activity using mainly fMRIs to ssee how consumers truly react when they see a product. In these studies, he address the power of subliminal messaging (more powerful than we can ever imagine), sex in ads (less effective that its prevailence implies), product placement (often scarily effective if done right), the power of logos (so much less important than expected, and far from the end-all-be-all traditional marketing makes it out to be) and countless other advertising techniques. His results are nothing short of mindblowing.

And I found a new passion. I've known for a while that I want to study marketing with a minor in psychology because the two go hand-in-hand. But this idea of neuromarketing connects the two at such a deeper level. And the field is growing quickly. After Buyology made the New York Times Bestseller list, several huge companies, including Coke and Johnson and Johnson, started using neuromarketing to research the efficacy of their new campaigns.

As with every revolutionary new technique, it is not without controversy. Thousands of citizens complained that the new techniques are far too evasive to be considered moral, and many fear it could be used to manipulate consumers to make purchases that they never wanted to in the first place.

Not that I'm biased about this issue or anything, as hopefully it is going to be my future career, but isn't that the point of marketing in the first place?



Thursday, September 30, 2010

Big Brother is Watching You

We've all heard the people who stand on the street corner ranting about how our privacy basically obliterated. How the government can find out our 1st grade crush with the click of a mouse. How anything you say or do can and will be used against you if necessary. Then, of course, he whips out his iPhone and changes his Facebook status to "On the corner of Granville and Robson... come out and hear about how the gov
ernment is stealing our privacy!

Right. We live in the 21st century. Privacy is basically non-existent. And as our every increasing use of Facebook, Twitter, and blogs show, we are totally fine with exposing everything from the most mundane details of our daily life to deepest secrets most people wouldn't even tell their best friend.





















And marketing is completely latching on to the "no privacy" ideal. Now, whenever you browse the internet, ads are customized based on your browsing history on the computer your location, your personal information in Facebook, or the content of your e-mail. And this sort of "Big Brother" ideal is moving on to print advertising as well. This is a report on Adland about a new Japanese billboard that truly is Big Brother-esque... and a little bit creepy.

I'm not encouraging apathy about this sort of thing, but there really is nothing we can do to gain back the false security of "privacy". Even if by some miracle internet and technology are totally destroyed by an all-consuming nano-virus, there will still be documentation filed away in a dusty corner of some government basement about every blog rant you posted in the last 5 years. We just need to accept the fact that privacy is completely dead. Now we just need to spread the word to the people ranting on the street corner. Really, preaching to the masses is so 20th century.... that's what blogs are for!

Saturday, September 18, 2010

9/11 is still not funny

It's a generally accepted fact in popular culture that anything becomes fair game for jokes after ten years. Very few tragic events from the past are exempt from becoming laughing stock amongst today's always-tactful youth.

Unfortunately, this ad for a French magazine comes in at a solid 9 years and 8 days after the 9/11 attacks, which makes it still very unfunny. I don't know if the people working at the ad agency are so blissfully removed from popular culture that they are unaware of this rule, or if France doesn't follow the same set of rules that dictate our lives in North America, but this is one very dark mark against a country that prides itself on being full of cultured, refined, and proud people.

Seeing how this ad is neither cultured nor refined, I would say the French populace is sliding down a slippery slope to becoming inconsiderate maniacs like the rest of the world. Of course, although France is often at the receiving end of countless jokes,I doubt many Americans would consider cracking a joke about 9/11 if the planes had flown instead into the Eiffel Tower. Come next September, of course, everything will be fair game.

But for now, I think it is safe to say that this ad, although it certainly grabs your attention, is not doing anything to boast the readership of this magazine. Personally, I don't care if they have an article stating the winning lottery numbers for the next year. I am not reading this magazine. And hopefully the rest of the populace feels the same way.

As a side note, awesome chart about wants versus needs