April 8, 2009
FOR IMMEDIATE RELEASE
Citing the ‘recession that won’t go away’, Belefant, a commercial production company based in Portland, Oregon, announced today that it is reducing staff by 40%.
“It’s not as drastic as it sounds,” explains Brian Belefant, trying to put a positive spin on the announcement. “People aren’t getting let go and nobody’s salary is being reduced.” The reduction is in the hours people will put in. Effective immediately, all staff are being required to take two days off a week.
“At times like these it’s easy to forget why we do what we do,” explains Belefant. “We’re craftsmen. We live to create. Getting caught up in where the next job is coming from or how we’re going to make payroll doesn’t make us better at what we do. It makes us worse.” Because of that, all staff members will immediately be required to use two of every five days creating something.
“I don’t care what you make, just as long as you make something.” As for himself, Belefant intends to focus on several projects. “I haven’t been as dedicated to my writing and photography as I’d like,” says Belefant, who writes several blogs, including The 60 Second Director, which provides quick lessons in directing for up-and-coming directors. He’s also a celebrated fine art photographer, known for shooting through liquids relevant to the subject being photographed.
Belefant explains that the company is particularly well-positioned to survive a protracted slump. “We learned a lot from the last recession. Our move to Portland from LA two and a half years ago drastically reduced our overhead.”
The reductions will not immediately affect Belefant’s offices in the historic Ford Building, where huge picture windows flood the spacious offices with north light. Nor will the company’s fleet of vehicles be reduced. As a matter of fact, the 15-year-old Trek bicycle that Belefant uses for daily commuting is likely to have its front suspension replaced.
“At a time when agencies are shuttering all around, no matter how hard we work we can’t conjure commercials to direct,” muses Belefant. “What we can do is hone our talents. When work comes in, we’ll be in a much better position to do it.”
For more information, please telephone Brian Belefant at (503) 715 2852 or send an email to brian@belefant.com. Don’t bother calling Tuesday or Thursday.
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Showing posts with label commercial. Show all posts
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Wednesday, April 08, 2009
Monday, March 30, 2009
You can singlehandedly help end the recession.
On commercial shoots there's a lot of down time. And during that down time, people swap stories.
One story I heard was about a spot that, I think, was shot for Special K. It involved a woman getting out of bed on her wedding day. According to the story, the spot only ran four times because somebody called Kellogs to complain that it looked to them as if the woman had been sleeping with a dog between her legs.
I don’t know if the story is true, but it’s consistent with a lot of stories I’ve heard over the years. Clients that will pull spots because of one or two complaints.
Granted, as a copywriter I worked at agencies that often took pride is pushing the lines of taste and decency, but now that I direct I still hear them. And now, the stories are a little less apocryphal. Because I hear them from clients themselves.
Let’s assume the story about the Special K spot is true. What happened?
Kellogs clearly had a marketing plan, and that plan involved a certain amount of advertising effort against Special K. If they pulled the spot, what did they do about the media they’d bought? And more important, what did Special K’s brand manager do to continue on the track toward increasing the brand’s market share?
Resurrecting an old commercial wasn’t an option. After all, the agency had convinced the client that the old commercial needed to be replaced.
And not advertising wasn’t an option, either. Departments get budgets that need to be spent. If a brand doesn’t advertise this year, its budget is likely to be cut next year.
I don’t need to know what happened to know what happened. After a lot of discussion, the agency either re-shot the commercial or produced a brand new one.
A new director was hired, the team flew to L.A., and everybody—and I mean everybody from the bell hops at the Four Seasons to the bartenders at the Viper Room made money.
So I had this idea.
Our economy is in the dumps. And you and I are in a position to help fix it. What I want you to do is watch t.v. When you see commercial you don’t like, complain. Call, write a letter, whatever. Just think of something totally inane about the spot that offends you (and it’s got to be something more than, “I did a spot with exactly the same concept for Hertz in 1988.”)
You’ll be getting bad advertising off the air and giving the agency another shot at doing something really great. And you’ll be providing jobs and stimulating the economy.
In fact, I don’t mind if you complain about something I’ve shot. Sure, I’m proud of it. And I realize I’d never be hired to shoot the commercial that was created to replace it. But I’m thinking big picture here. I’m willing to sacrifice my work for the good of the nation.
Besides, maybe I’ll get to bid on the new spot for Special K.
One story I heard was about a spot that, I think, was shot for Special K. It involved a woman getting out of bed on her wedding day. According to the story, the spot only ran four times because somebody called Kellogs to complain that it looked to them as if the woman had been sleeping with a dog between her legs.
I don’t know if the story is true, but it’s consistent with a lot of stories I’ve heard over the years. Clients that will pull spots because of one or two complaints.
Granted, as a copywriter I worked at agencies that often took pride is pushing the lines of taste and decency, but now that I direct I still hear them. And now, the stories are a little less apocryphal. Because I hear them from clients themselves.
Let’s assume the story about the Special K spot is true. What happened?
Kellogs clearly had a marketing plan, and that plan involved a certain amount of advertising effort against Special K. If they pulled the spot, what did they do about the media they’d bought? And more important, what did Special K’s brand manager do to continue on the track toward increasing the brand’s market share?
Resurrecting an old commercial wasn’t an option. After all, the agency had convinced the client that the old commercial needed to be replaced.
And not advertising wasn’t an option, either. Departments get budgets that need to be spent. If a brand doesn’t advertise this year, its budget is likely to be cut next year.
I don’t need to know what happened to know what happened. After a lot of discussion, the agency either re-shot the commercial or produced a brand new one.
A new director was hired, the team flew to L.A., and everybody—and I mean everybody from the bell hops at the Four Seasons to the bartenders at the Viper Room made money.
So I had this idea.
Our economy is in the dumps. And you and I are in a position to help fix it. What I want you to do is watch t.v. When you see commercial you don’t like, complain. Call, write a letter, whatever. Just think of something totally inane about the spot that offends you (and it’s got to be something more than, “I did a spot with exactly the same concept for Hertz in 1988.”)
You’ll be getting bad advertising off the air and giving the agency another shot at doing something really great. And you’ll be providing jobs and stimulating the economy.
In fact, I don’t mind if you complain about something I’ve shot. Sure, I’m proud of it. And I realize I’d never be hired to shoot the commercial that was created to replace it. But I’m thinking big picture here. I’m willing to sacrifice my work for the good of the nation.
Besides, maybe I’ll get to bid on the new spot for Special K.
Wednesday, April 16, 2008
Portland is no LA (How Refreshing)
Since I started working, I’ve moved from one city to another nine times –– mostly from New York to LA or back again. This last move, to Portland, was the first time I didn’t pack up a truck to further my career.
Actually, I was afraid that it would be the opposite. I was convinced that my career would suffer, but I was willing to sacrifice the quality and scope of my work in order to raise my kids someplace where day care centers don’t have valet parking.
Then I directed my first job in Portland.
Okay, I’m not really surprised to find decent actors, producers, and crews in Portland. I’d shot in places as off-the-Hollywood-radar as Moncton, Tampa, and Detroit and the people I worked with in all those places were pretty good. But the ones in Portland? Wow.
So far I’ve shot three jobs here and every one of them has been an absolute pleasure. But it was the two jobs I did back-to-back a couple of months ago—one in New York and the other in LA –– that sealed the deal.
I asked the people at Portland’s @Large Films to produce the New York job. And yes, I was a little nervous. But they pulled it off spectacularly, coming in under budget while making me, the ad agency, and the client extremely happy. Just after that, I got a job in California which I asked an LA company I had once been affiliated with to produce.
It was a spectacular disaster.
What I realized is that sure, the very best people end up in New York and LA, but so do the very worst.
And when the really good people get fed up with the nastiness, a lot of them –– us, really –– decide to move to places like Portland. Places where you don’t have to pad your budget with cash to pay off the gardeners with leaf blowers who appear like wildflowers after a spring rain when a camera truck pulls up. Places where people don’t lean on their horns as they pass a shoot because they’re offended at having to slow down on the way to their own set.
But that’s only part of it. A small part. A lot of the people on my jobs here had never worked in New York or LA. So it’s not like I’ve stumbled into a merry little band of expats doing A-quality work in an otherwise B-level market. I think it comes down to culture.
For all the hype, LA isn’t as much of a film town. Oh sure, it’s the center of the universe for movie making, but per capita, there are more art house movie theaters and independent video stores in Portland. And what that tells me is that LA cares more about the business of film than the art of it.
As for New York, it’s the center of the universe for culture in this country, so you can’t argue that people there don’t care. The problem is that New York is so overwhelming that no matter how much you care, you have to deal with the reality of maneuvering in such a huge city. When I was in film school at NYU, I’d take my Bolex to a nearby park to shoot tests, but I’d rarely get my tripod open before some security guard would show up, demanding to see my film permit.
What Portland has is a community of people who care about the quality of their work without having to live in a city that squishes their soul out of them. That’s why good people move here. And probably why so many good people don’t feel the need to leave.
I’m thrilled to be in Portland, and I’m a little ashamed that I thought working here was going to be a step down. Sure, I’ll miss seeing 200 people when I put out a casting call for a one-legged dwarf who plays mariachi guitar. But that’s a small price to pay.
Actually, I was afraid that it would be the opposite. I was convinced that my career would suffer, but I was willing to sacrifice the quality and scope of my work in order to raise my kids someplace where day care centers don’t have valet parking.
Then I directed my first job in Portland.
Okay, I’m not really surprised to find decent actors, producers, and crews in Portland. I’d shot in places as off-the-Hollywood-radar as Moncton, Tampa, and Detroit and the people I worked with in all those places were pretty good. But the ones in Portland? Wow.
So far I’ve shot three jobs here and every one of them has been an absolute pleasure. But it was the two jobs I did back-to-back a couple of months ago—one in New York and the other in LA –– that sealed the deal.
I asked the people at Portland’s @Large Films to produce the New York job. And yes, I was a little nervous. But they pulled it off spectacularly, coming in under budget while making me, the ad agency, and the client extremely happy. Just after that, I got a job in California which I asked an LA company I had once been affiliated with to produce.
It was a spectacular disaster.
What I realized is that sure, the very best people end up in New York and LA, but so do the very worst.
And when the really good people get fed up with the nastiness, a lot of them –– us, really –– decide to move to places like Portland. Places where you don’t have to pad your budget with cash to pay off the gardeners with leaf blowers who appear like wildflowers after a spring rain when a camera truck pulls up. Places where people don’t lean on their horns as they pass a shoot because they’re offended at having to slow down on the way to their own set.
But that’s only part of it. A small part. A lot of the people on my jobs here had never worked in New York or LA. So it’s not like I’ve stumbled into a merry little band of expats doing A-quality work in an otherwise B-level market. I think it comes down to culture.
For all the hype, LA isn’t as much of a film town. Oh sure, it’s the center of the universe for movie making, but per capita, there are more art house movie theaters and independent video stores in Portland. And what that tells me is that LA cares more about the business of film than the art of it.
As for New York, it’s the center of the universe for culture in this country, so you can’t argue that people there don’t care. The problem is that New York is so overwhelming that no matter how much you care, you have to deal with the reality of maneuvering in such a huge city. When I was in film school at NYU, I’d take my Bolex to a nearby park to shoot tests, but I’d rarely get my tripod open before some security guard would show up, demanding to see my film permit.
What Portland has is a community of people who care about the quality of their work without having to live in a city that squishes their soul out of them. That’s why good people move here. And probably why so many good people don’t feel the need to leave.
I’m thrilled to be in Portland, and I’m a little ashamed that I thought working here was going to be a step down. Sure, I’ll miss seeing 200 people when I put out a casting call for a one-legged dwarf who plays mariachi guitar. But that’s a small price to pay.
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