Hey, you with the short attention span! Pop a Ritalin and invest 4½ minutes to watch this cool video.
… I will start to get worried about the Swine Flu. Until then, I will merely suffer from the constant bombardment of Swine Flu updates from our staunch protectors, the fourth estate.
I stand a better chance of being killed by lightning than by H1N1, but CBC isn’t telling me to stay inside during thunderstorms. I’m more likely to be killed driving to the airport than by the flu, but the Vice President of the United States is telling me to avoid planes, not cars.
The situation in Darfur is past critical. The world’s economy is in the shitter. 20,000 people die every day because of lack of clean water. It’s GUARANTEED that people will die today from the regular flu, which could have been prevented with a vaccine.
Yet the media can think of nothing better to report on than a disease that has so far infected 0.0000036% of North America’s population.
I looked up “terrorism” and it means “the systematic use of terror, especially as a means of coercion.” “Terror” is defined as, “a frightening aspect; a cause of anxiety.” So right now, if you believe that:
a) the average person is more afraid of catching the Swine Flu that they are of an airplane flying into their building; and
b) the media use sensationalization as a means to attract readers/viewers/listeners; then:
the New York Times is more of a terrorist than Osama bin Laden.
In response to my recent post on Apple stickers, I received the following comment:
Stephen:
Congratulations on your Blog
I really like your writing style. Would you like to be a guest author on the Jacob Report? We have been voted one of the Top 100 Blogs in America, and we are assembling some of the best Blog Authors from around the web to contribute. We would like to include you as a guest author.
The Jacob Report is everything Sales and Marketing, and it looks like you would be a great contributor!
Let me know as quickly as you can please.Andy Jacob
He has an interesting model here. He gets a bunch of other people to generate (most) of the content for his site, which drives up its Google ranking and links, which drives up traffic to what is essentially an advertisement for him. I don’t begrudge his cleverness — its win-win-win. The contributing authors presumably get a little more exposure that they otherwise would; site visitors get some (occasionally) good insights into sales & marketing; and he gets more traffic.
He is not alone in exploiting this strategy – the top 10 blogs according to Technorati are ALL aggregators. They all feature multiple authors grabbing content from all over the Web that meets the theme of their site. They throw in a personal comment or two, and post many entries a day. People who are interested in that content visit every day to see the latest stuff.
And it’s not just blogs – the highest-ranked non-search engine site (YouTube, #3) is the mother of all aggregators, with millions of contributors and thousands of new “articles” every day.
So should I be honoured that Mr. Jacob thinks enough of my work to add me to his stable of (mostly unfamiliar) authors, or affronted that he wants me to help him make his blog more popular?
And amazingly, I can tie this back to bar marketing. Let’s say your place has a particular theme: Irish, Sports, Country (as in music), Country (as in bucolic), Literary, Granola, Biker, Goth, whatever. You should encourage your customers (blog analog = readers) to become contributors. This could be by having them make art for your walls, bring in books that they want to share, help with the garden or houseplants, donate antique licence plates or mounted deer antlers, whatever. By helping to shape the environment they essentially become part-owners, and therefore much more loyal.
DRM, for those of you who don’t know, stands for digital rights management. It is technology that limits the copying of digital media like movies, music, e-books, etc. Some people think it’s necessary to preserve the royalty stream for the artist and artistic integrity of the piece; some people think it throttles the spread and availability of art. I will not weigh in on the issue in this post, as I have addressed it before.
No, this post is some advice for the anti-DRM crowd. You should take a lesson from both sides of the abortion battle. When the people who are against abortion started calling themselves, “Pro-Life,” what were abortion proponents supposed to do? Call themselves “Anti-Life?” Of course not. Similarly, the other side won’t win any popularity by calling themselves, “Anti-Choice.”
So the people who believe in the free spreading of media shouldn’t say they’re “Anti-DRM.” That’s saying that you’re against “rights,” and everyone know rights are good, right? Human rights, right of way, Bill of Rights (US), Charter of Rights and Freedoms (Canada).
So the anti-DRM people have to find something to be “pro” about. Like “Pro-Sharing” (weren’t we all taught as children that sharing is good?). Or “Pro-Proliferation of Art.” Or “Pro-Fans.” Those will be tough for the DRM crowd to fight – who wants to be known as ”anti” any of those things? AND, they’ll have trouble playing the same game – what could they be “pro?” “Pro-Celine Dion gets more money?” “Pro-You can only enjoy the stuff you paid for in the way we allow?”
Wow – the air sure is thin up on this high horse…
* Peeved Consumer.
Yesterday we gave our daughter a new iPod Shuffle. It was partly to replace the generic MP3 player she used to have that died, and partly to celebrate (another) excellent report card.
So we already had a bunch of MP3s that I had purchased over the past couple of years (yes – purchased). I blithely thought I could just transfer all the High School Musical, Jonas Brothers, Hannah Montana, and Lenny Kravitz(!) songs from my hard drive onto her new Shuffle. So I did, then let the four hour charging period elapse. When we took it off the charging station, presto! Nothing!
My first thought was that our ancient home laptop (it only has ONE USB port!) was incapable of delivering the charge to the Shuffle, and that’s why it wouldn’t play. It never ocurred to me that there was no music there to play, because I could see the files that I had transferred sitting on the thing in Explorer. So I brought it to work today to try my “real” laptop (SIX USB ports) on the job. Nope – after four hours, the little “I’m not ready” indicator light was still blinking.
So I broke down and RTFM. RTFM is short for “Read the f***ing manual,” which is what tech support people all over the world want to yell at DFUs every day. DFU is “DumbF*** User,” the type of people who often have I.D. ten T problems. Anyway, page 1 was “Download and Install iTunes.” And one of the final steps was to “Click Eject before disconnecting” – the Eject button is in the iTunes interface. I didn’t really want iTunes, since I buy my music elsewhere, had tried iTunes before and didn’t like it, and didn’t think you should need special software just to load files onto a peripheral device. But whatever – it was for my daughter.
So I dutifully downloaded. During installation, it made me reboot my machine, which I always hate, but again, whatever. Upon startup, the wizard asked me if I wanted to automatically import any music file it found the the My Music folder on my machine. I said sure, because I knew that the only files in the My Music folder were the ones I had just put there for my daughter. Then I noticed it was actually grabbing EVERY MP3, WAV and other sound file anywhere on my drive. This includes every Beatles song, a whole bunch of system alerts, a few dozen podcasts, the audio to some of my hour-long marketing lectures, etc. So I had to spend the next 20 minutes deleting (one by one) every file that wouldn’t be to her liking.
Finally I was ready to push the music onto the device, and the manual helpfully said to click the “Autofill” button, and even had a simple drawing showing me where in the iTunes interface I could find it. Except it wasn’t there. Nor was it an option in any of the menus (basic interface design rule: EVERYTHING should be available through a menu). I finally found the right screen and the Autofill button, and 2 minutes later was listening to music.
I’m not anti-Mac or anti-Apple by any stretch – the first 4 years of my professional career were spent on Macs, and they were great. But now I see how this whole zeitgeist that Apple has about simplicity can be annoying. Sure, the close integration between the player, the download tool, and the store filled with available music is elegant and rich, but what if I don’t want/need one or more of the components? They each shouldn’t REQUIRE the others to be there. It’s like saying if I want to drive my Audi, I need to use Audi gasoline and drive on Audi streets. I predict this model will not last.
…with the sound of mooing. This is a full page magazine ad that ran last year in People. (I was in my doctor’s waiting room, OK?)
What the heck is this? The “Land of Lean Beef”?!?!?! Who’s the agency genius that came up with that idea? And then someone said, “Yeah! We can build a beautiful landscape out of cooked meat! Ooh ooh wait - we could make mountains! With a broccoli forest surrounding them! And for the snowy peaks we can use some vague whitish sauce reminiscent of semen!”
I LOVE beef. About the only way you could make it unappealing to me would be to overcook it, make it look really stringy, surround it with the world’s most disliked vegetable, and masturbate on top of it.
Who do you suppose at the Beef Marketing Board gave final approval to this? I mean, you don’t have to be a marketing expert to recognize an unattractive (almost nauseating) image when you see one. What was it that over-rode common sense? Was the aforementioned Stephen Hawking at the ad agency cooing in the beef executive’s ear, “mountains are manly and rugged and strong – just like what our target demographic of 30 – 49 year old males want to be. And since the readership of People is mostly female, and they do most of the food shopping, and they want their husbands to be big and strong, too, it’s a no-brainer! Cows will be getting slaughtered at a frantic pace!”
From the other end of the quality spectrum, my favourite bit of meat marketing is from a steakhouse billboard campaign I saw a few years ago. I can’t remember the brand now, but their slogan was, “There’s plenty of room for all God’s creatures… right next to the mashed potatoes.”