Happy First Blog of Summer
ROMANCE IS IN THE AIR
Back about 100 years ago, I wrote some ads and direct mail packages for Silhouette Books. In case you're not familiar with Silhouette, it's part of the Harlequin romance novel organization.
I was working for an ad agency at the time and the folks there were quite excited about landing the account and the fact that I had experience writing DM.
As the lithe account executive glided seductively down the hallway, her hips swaying beneath a clinging mid-calf dress, I unconsciously bit my lip. My eyes widened. My heart beat faster. My hands trembled. Was this goddess of the fourth floor about to approach me? Was she visiting on business or did she too feel the chemistry between us that, in my fondest dreams, had never been spoken of?
Yep, she was coming to break the news to me alright – yours truly was Silhouette's new DM writer. And in order to write copy to entice subscribers, I had to read a stack of the product.
It took me forever to skim through about a dozen of them. It wasn't that they were tough reading. It was that I had to hide the books from view every time anyone came by or risk becoming the laughing stock of the office.
I was skimming through novel #7 when I finally got caught.
"I'm not really reading it," I protested as an art director tried to stifle his laughter. "I'm not! I'm on the account. I have to read
them. They're making me. Honest."
I'm reminded of this because of a DM package my wife received last week. And from what I deduce from it, DM hasn't progressed much in the intervening years...at least not as far as romance novel solicitations go.
The envelope congratulates my wife on being eligible for a CASH REWARD and 4 FREE GIFTS. She just has to complete a survey which consists of four questions. Which of three items would she purchase if she had (a) $25,000 (b) $10,000 (c) $2500 (d) $500. The options for the 25 grand, for example, are: new car, new kitchen, stocks and bonds.
As soon as she scratches her choices, she can scratch for her prizes, including, "TWO FREE MYSTERY GIFTS and TWO FREE BOOKS." Plus, she'll get a cash reward.
When you read the copy – variously set in red, blue and black type with plenty of capital letters, arrows and handwriting – you discover (surprise, surprise) that you'll be a subscriber...unless you cancel within a month. That's despite the promise of the signatory, Pam Power, about forthrightness.
"There must be a catch – right? WRONG! There isn't a catch," she had promised.
Well, Pam, it sounds like a catch to me. But what do I know? I just used to write this stuff.
However, I do salute her for her candor in the postscript. She writes, "I should mention that while your cash reward is not huge (it's a buck), it is really 'icing on the cake' because your free gifts alone are worth $20."
I don't know how to break it to Pam but, despite her final attempt at honesty, the cash reward, the free books and the free gifts worth a total of $20, she's not going to find a subscriber at the home of...
Dr. Bob
b_knight@telus.net
Back about 100 years ago, I wrote some ads and direct mail packages for Silhouette Books. In case you're not familiar with Silhouette, it's part of the Harlequin romance novel organization.
I was working for an ad agency at the time and the folks there were quite excited about landing the account and the fact that I had experience writing DM.
As the lithe account executive glided seductively down the hallway, her hips swaying beneath a clinging mid-calf dress, I unconsciously bit my lip. My eyes widened. My heart beat faster. My hands trembled. Was this goddess of the fourth floor about to approach me? Was she visiting on business or did she too feel the chemistry between us that, in my fondest dreams, had never been spoken of?
Yep, she was coming to break the news to me alright – yours truly was Silhouette's new DM writer. And in order to write copy to entice subscribers, I had to read a stack of the product.
It took me forever to skim through about a dozen of them. It wasn't that they were tough reading. It was that I had to hide the books from view every time anyone came by or risk becoming the laughing stock of the office.
I was skimming through novel #7 when I finally got caught.
"I'm not really reading it," I protested as an art director tried to stifle his laughter. "I'm not! I'm on the account. I have to read
them. They're making me. Honest."
I'm reminded of this because of a DM package my wife received last week. And from what I deduce from it, DM hasn't progressed much in the intervening years...at least not as far as romance novel solicitations go.
The envelope congratulates my wife on being eligible for a CASH REWARD and 4 FREE GIFTS. She just has to complete a survey which consists of four questions. Which of three items would she purchase if she had (a) $25,000 (b) $10,000 (c) $2500 (d) $500. The options for the 25 grand, for example, are: new car, new kitchen, stocks and bonds.
As soon as she scratches her choices, she can scratch for her prizes, including, "TWO FREE MYSTERY GIFTS and TWO FREE BOOKS." Plus, she'll get a cash reward.
When you read the copy – variously set in red, blue and black type with plenty of capital letters, arrows and handwriting – you discover (surprise, surprise) that you'll be a subscriber...unless you cancel within a month. That's despite the promise of the signatory, Pam Power, about forthrightness.
"There must be a catch – right? WRONG! There isn't a catch," she had promised.
Well, Pam, it sounds like a catch to me. But what do I know? I just used to write this stuff.
However, I do salute her for her candor in the postscript. She writes, "I should mention that while your cash reward is not huge (it's a buck), it is really 'icing on the cake' because your free gifts alone are worth $20."
I don't know how to break it to Pam but, despite her final attempt at honesty, the cash reward, the free books and the free gifts worth a total of $20, she's not going to find a subscriber at the home of...
Dr. Bob
b_knight@telus.net
