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Oh,
for the day when
I choose my entertainment
Advertisers pay heed: You
will lose many of us
By George Simpson
Pundits
have predicted that one of the end-games of technology will be to take
control of what, when, how and where entertainment is consumed away from
producers/programmers and give it to users. Apple’s iTunes, subscription
digital radio and PVRs like TiVo are signs that the established media
paradigm is indeed shifting.
Just
like cable or dish viewers would rather give up their firstborn than go
back to three broadcast nets (and a federally mandated PBS), music buyers
have now become addicted to choice.
File-sharing opened the door empowering kids to mix 50 Cent
with Nas and Eminem and Green Day on the same CD. And iTunes has simply
institutionalized consumer music choice. While “I want it my way” may
no longer sell burgers, it is the mantra of the entire next generation of
entertainment consumers.
Eventually
PVRs will force networks and cable channels to simple become content
providers on a pay-per-download basis. Primetime will be nothing more
than a nickname for an aging ex-jock.
And while I still like sitting in an
increasingly expensive, uncomfortable chair in front of a 30-foot high
stain-marred screen in a dark room, eating 12 cents worth of popcorn I
just paid $5 for, surrounded by strangers who talk in stage whispers,
laugh at all the wrong parts, and eat Chinese food they smuggled into the
theater, I can somehow envision the convenience of downloading a first-run
movie.
It will
certainly be in my lifetime that I control when and what and how and where
I consume all forms of entertainment. (Unless, of course, I elect to spend
$75 to sit in a freezing rain to listen to drunken New Jersey teenagers
proffer thoughtful opinion on referee calls, coaching, and sexual offers
ending in “–you” or “–me” to the staff and players of the N.
Y. Giants.)
Let’s
see, would I rather pay my current $125 a month for cable and have to
forego my son’s little league games on Tuesday and Wednesday nights so
that I don’t miss “NYPD Blue” or “West Wing,” or would I rather
pay a few bucks to view the shows commercial-free when I get home from the
games?
If the TV industry doesn’t react, PVRs will be under 250 million
Xmas trees in the next few years.
While
advertisers have purportedly smelled the coffee and begun to commercialize
everything from video games to people’s foreheads with product/logo
placements, they are still in the process of pumping billions into the
upfront market, rewarding a medium that charges more and delivers less each
season. Proving only that is it still more fun (and career enhancing) to
go on a commercial shoot in Costa Rica than it is to write snappy pop-up
copy.
All the
crap that advertisers are doing now to overcome the fractionalization of
audiences is only pissing off consumers and hastening the day when they
are cut entirely out of the producer-consumer continuum.
Seeing a brand
logo or prominent product in a TV show (or increasingly in a movie) only
interrupts my concentration as I wonder if it was paid placement or the
byproduct of a culturally attuned writer (think Junior Mints on "Seinfeld").
The
technology end-game for advertisers can only be to become my information
partner. I will make advertisers a deal. If they will stop screwing around
with my entertainment, allowing me complete commercial-free control, I
will email them when I am starting to renovate my kitchen or buy a new car,
because THEN, I can’t find enough information on faucet fixtures or
driver-side airbags. At that moment I am a red-hot lead.
If
my newspapers and magazines will customize my content with more statewide
high school sports (or less photos of celebrity hairstyles), I will be
happy to check boxes of items I am thinking of buying so that ads of real
interest surround the content I am SURE to read.
Does
that mean advertisers can no longer prospect for new customers?
Or nag consumer into changing brands?
Well, they do so at their own peril. How does your potential
customer feel when he finds out the girl he’s hitting on at the bar is
only there to sell him a branded drink or that the guy asking your prospect to
take his picture with a cell phone in Times Square is really an actor
pitching the phone?
Does
seeing Nike on Tiger’s head or some casino logo tattooed on a boxer’s
shoulders or listening to some has-been actress yak about her incontinence
problems (and solutions) on a talk show turn me on to your brand?
Or push me faster into the commercial free camp? You make the
call.
July 18, 2003© 2003 Media Life
- George
Simpson has spent many decades as a PR man in New York promoting a wide
range of media properties. He is an occasional contributor to Media
Life.

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