Don’t Yuck My Yum.

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The clock struck 1/1/11.

What more evidence do we need that the way we live our lives gets to start over? We face fresh slates and new windows. In an instant, all of last year’s excuses related to the economy, lack of time, family pressure and “I’ll get to it later” are no longer valid. We have a somewhat blind sense of optimism and we begin living anew. All that said, unless you made the hard decisions to drive change for your life, nothing will really change. The pressure will soon mount, the weight will soon be gained, the time will soon evaporate, the money will soon be spent and the excuses will soon appear.

One of the most pressing issues is living the life one truly wants to live. To be someone who gets more from life through giving and to be the busy person who somehow finds the time to check more things off the wish list. We all seem to realize this, but lose the will to make a difference down the road. What holds us back from giving, doing, caring and being all we can be? Why does it take a resolution to get us going? With such procrastination, it’s no wonder our dreams take so long to become reality.

It doesn’t have to be this way. We should expect more. Why not start today? I am going to – and choose to use this forum to ask for accountability partners to help me along the way.

I am going to lose weight. Not the lose for half the year and gain back the other half. The lasting kind. I’m tired of stretchy pants and want to live as long as I can with the people I love.

I am going to be more present. I want to fully appreciate the blessings we have and always have the perspective to realize they are blessings.

I am going to live “off-line” more. Digital connectivity drives personal disconnection too often. I will be more aware of that (though still respond when Jordan calls!)

I am going to eliminate “should haves”. I intend to live even more as the role model I wish my kids to see me as, which is earned and not just gifted.

I am going to help the world move forward. There may be some big steps and some small steps, but no wasted steps.

I am going to not let anyone “yuck my yum.” I will have the will and attitude to make sure 2011 is the most prosperous year yet – in all senses of the word.

Happy New Year to all. I wish for you a fresh start on all you wish to be.

I love it. I love it not.

Capita
I love advertising. I love making it, I love talking about it. I love dissecting it. I love inspiring others to love it and I love that I get the opportunity to call it my career everyday.

At the same time, as much as I love advertising, I often hate the way the business of advertising is conducted. Namely, the people so lost in the art of creation that they have lost sight of what and who we create it for. The purpose of creation (to me anyway) is to inspire life. The purpose of advertising (to me anyway) is to inspire commerce. Yet, to really inspire me, there has to be a balance without mad compromise. Brands can be built, people need to become fans, sales must be driven and, all the while, CFO’s should have the right to cheer.

Instead of focusing on all of the agencies that I think abuse the privilege of being in this great industry, I wanted to focus my positive energy in searching for those few who captured the essence of what I was thinking in a way that I wish I had written it. I had to look no further than an agency’s belief statement – a credo, if you will. For all those who I am not afraid to suggest you get it wrong, I applaud those who get it right. See below sourced from halfway up Nob Hill:

Art Serving Capitalism
Capitalism, for the most part, distrusts art. But a look at history shows that business has been at its best when it’s done with a sense of craft and surprise we associate with art.

Art is the stutter step that freezes the opponent. It’s a new way of seeing the world that takes things that are basically the same and makes them suddenly seem different. Art takes things that don’t belong together and welds them at high temperatures. Art teaches business to dance.

We are, no doubt, capitalists. We love business. We believe that it is most successfully accomplished with the help of art. And this faith has makes all the difference. We believe that art is the secret weapon of great business. It is what makes the deaf suddenly hear, what makes the blind see. Notice, however that we are interested in making art that serves capitalism. We like keeping score. We like to win. We like the clarity of it. In the end, art combined with business is bigger art. Business combined with art is bigger business.

Today, I love advertising. Check in tomorrow.

From Wednesday morning headache to Saturday Night Live

Unless you’ve been hiking in Cambodia, you have probably heard about the “bra-ha-ha” surrounding a Lane Bryant bra ad that the networks did not want you to see. As much as I make my living developing advertising campaigns, and given that Lane Bryant is one of our clients, I must admit that what happened is more about social upheaval than it is just about crafting a good ad (though that helps too).

Here is the “Bras for dummies” version: We developed a campaign for Lane Bryant’s sexy intimates division called Cacique. It was shot through the lens of many of the people that brought you Victoria’s Secret’s images. Our intention was to treat women with generous curves as beautifully and sensually as the deserve. We shared Lane Bryant’s belief that sexy has no size and beauty comes in small, medium and large. Unfortunately, as we sent the spots to the networks to air, they were declined multiple times for being…SEXY! Wait a minute, wasn‘t that the point?

So, here is the kicker which may come as a surprise to you. The majority of women in this country wear a size 14 or greater. They are no longer “plus sized,” as they now represent the shape of the new American woman. That also translates to the majority of viewers of American Idol, Dancing With the Stars and every other show on which we wanted to air and were initially denied. What is worse was that those same networks actually air Victoria’s Secret’s ads and often flaunt breasts and bikinis on their shows (look no further than Pam Anderson dancing and Kara DeGuardia stripping). Why does the media perpetuate an unreal image of the ideal? Let’s get real: Beauty is actually in the real curves.

Check out the commercial and see what you think:

We were outraged. More important than us brand folks, the American public was outraged. They said enough is enough, and they decided to throw the networks (and the world) a curve. Since a frustrating Wednesday morning when we thought the commercials would not air, the issue has been on CNN, Today, CBS, HLN, People, Jay Leno, ET and even made it to the news segment of SNL. More socially, there has been an average of one Tweet every two minutes and no less than primary postings on thousands of blogs. Why did this viral spead happen when there is so much competition for human eyeballs?

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First, Lane Bryant genuinely risked their buy for the rights of others. They committed to not only speak to the audience, but also for them whenever possible. This is an audience too often overlooked and under represented in fashion. They do not only want to feel beautiful on the inside, they deserve to look beautiful on the outside. Second, and critically, they let consumers hijack their brand. Instead of being inside the conversation, they simply brought the conversation to the table and allowed consumers to weigh in as they felt appropriate. Some people would be for the brand while others may not have. Bottom line, they had a genuine interest and authentic intent.

Is this discussion good for Lane Bryant? Yes. That goodness pales, however, in comparison to the good it can do for breaking our social norms and expanding the definition of real beauty in our communities and within our families. Little girls need to respect and embrace their very real shapes, images and potential. That, in the end, is the greatest statement of all.

An advertising Anti-Christ.

An advertising Anti-Christ
I thrive on gratification. From karaoke night applause to my kids thinking I am cool, I love being liked. When I was asked to speak at a National Ad Industry conference this week on new business, I thought it would be the ideal stage to gain some love from my peers. Wow, was I wrong.

I had a slot just a bit after Alex Bogusky, the industry exalted Jesus of ad land. He was part Buddhist, part mountain biker and part creative insurgent at the highest level. More, he was who everyone in the room wanted to be. Well, everyone except me. I have nothing against Alex at all. In fact, if I could have that hair and hipness I would be the second happiest person around (shout out to my wife Barbara!) I just believe that people have to work with what they innately have going for them – and the same thing for agencies. I never try and make us another CP+B. Rather, we win because we are the very best Zimmerman we can be. And win we do. My goal was to share why.

I suggested that the key to winning was not about creativity and invention like everyone wanted to believe, but rather about undeniable desire and proven results. It is not about making people say “wow,” but rather inspiring them to say, “I believe you can help.” It is not about wanting to win, but rather refusing to lose. I dared them to try and beat us because we would be fully committed to kicking their ass. God love a little bravado.

The audience did not look at me with love. They looked at me with fear. It wasn’t that I scared them; it was that the truth did. They realized that, through our performance, they were holding on tight to a dream of the industry that they wanted to be a part of rather than the industry that has truly passing them by. The most honest comment was “Hey, I NEVER want to work for your company…..but I never want to compete against you either!” Though it may have come off negative, the truth is that is was the most significant sign of industry respect for what we do – and it is a great sign that our hard work has paid off.

The lesson for this Up With People singing, peace sign wearing, hippie wannabe was that while it is nice to be liked, it is wonderful to no longer be ignored.