October
27,
2004
If
everyone has super powers… then nobody does… mwah ha ha ha!
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Paraphrased from Brad Bird's script for The Incredibles
The intersection
of the media and the theatrical distribution business has changed forever.
Publicists, both studio and personal, have been forced to shuffle and
re-shuffle the deck, assessing and re-assessing who is covering their
product (whether movie or movie star) and how each outlet should be
valued.
It can't be easy.
For a long time,
the media forest was growing out of control, internet weeds turning
into oaks and then back into weeds every six months or so. Interview
roundtables were jammed beyond logic. The tools for measuring website
values were worthless, as they still tend to be, very much like NRG
tracking young children and teens.
The forest shrunk
greatly, even if the numbers of requests for access did not, when the
internet boom crashed. And then it started getting even smaller as media
started consolidating, reducing the field to a power base that was smaller,
seems to me, than before the internet boom even began.
However, how each
outlet exploited its efforts changed dramatically also. Print outlets
made real efforts to position themselves on television and on the web.
For the most part, the TV ventures have failed, but the websites remain
and, for most major papers, have now superseded the daily print run
as the primary means of access across the globe. In the meanwhile, the
first generation of web-weaned writers and editors are working their
way up the ladders at said long-standing institutions.
Formerly industry-only
outlets, the trades in particular, have given themselves a mass market
value by publishing not only their own websites, but by associating
with wire services. So what is the difference now between an "early"
review by Todd McCarthy in Variety and an anonymous "review"
on Ain't It Cool News? Todd McCarthy.
Suddenly, in an
age of quantity overwhelming quality, three anonymous AICN reviews is
given the same credence, by people who pay attention to such things,
as a Todd McCarthy review in Variety… perhaps more.
But studio publicists,
stuck more and more in a defensive pose, are suffering a number of traditions
in that scenario. The first is the "trades review first,"
which has become an anachronism. The notion in the past was that the
trades were doing a service of sorts inside the industry. But with the
reviews hitting not only the websites, but the wire services within
hours of release, the trade reviews are being seen earlier and more
often than any other outlet. The idea that any embargo should be respected
past the date of the trade review is now a matter of competitive advantage
for the trades based on… anyone… anyone?
The other big tradition/habit
in play is the notion of controlling the buzz by dribbling out media
access bit by bit. I would suggest that in this day and age, rolling
out media is only viable of no one is interested in your product… control
by inertia. But if you have a powerful commodity to work, there seem
to be only two workable speeds right now… all in or all out.
There is a middle.
But it demands that studios do the often unimaginable… treating their
colleagues on the other side of the rope like human beings instead of
as a pack of feral animals. Thing is, there are many, many people in
the publicity game who are quite humane to we animals. But as the pressure
ratchets up, the tendency to traditionthink becomes greater… just as
the time when it needs to be lessened.
This is how I see
it… for every movie, the head of marketing comes to a table full of
weapons, like Bond going to see Q. As in Bond, there are crazy gadgets
available that you can only use once and are best saved for extreme
moments. But there are explosives… a lot of explosives, from bullets
to atom bombs.
Every media outlet
is a small explosion waiting to happen. It can kill the enemy or it
can kill you. The good news is that no one explosive can kill your movie
anymore. The bad news is that no one explosive (or five) can make your
movie anymore. However, one tiny explosive can, sometimes, set off all
of the other explosives and create absolute havoc, for better or for
worse.
Tricky.
Tricky and scary.
So more often than
not, studios revert back to traditions. They separate out the explosives
based on their perceived power of each. Then they spend a proportional
amount of effort and time trying to control the explosives, from the
most powerful to the least.
What is often forgotten
is that each explosive has a mind of its own. And while the little explosives
in Group C are envious of those in Group A, those in Group A are shockingly
vulnerable to the whims of Group C. The explosive grass is always greener,
I guess.
And suddenly, the
studio is caught up in a civil war between the Group A establishment
and the Group C guerillas. Both sides are fighting dirty. Group A has
to prove they are edgy and Group C needs to get "what they have
coming" and stuck in the middle is the movie which, truth be told,
is just trying to get through the publicity process unscathed so that
the massive air bombardment of advertising can have its intended effect.
After all, you can
look on Rotten Tomatoes and see that Team America: World Police
and Friday Night Lights both had the positive support of over
75% of critics while The Grudge had less than 40%, but the former
two films' combined openings totaled less than 80% of The Grudge's
opening weekend.
Now, would TA:WP
and FNL be in worse opening shape if they got slaughtered by the critics
and feature writers? Sure. Did the New York Post run their review
of Surviving Christmas two days early as a news story about Ben
Affleck's current box office woes? Yeah. They went out of their
way to brutalize the Red Sox fan. (Perhaps Ben has now taken on The
Curse of the Bambino himself… or is it The Curse of the Former Jack
Ryans?)
But I digress (sooooo
far)…
Studios and media
outlets have all run their games, trying to keep the guerilla wars from
flaring up. The most popular one of the last couple of years has been
running reviews hidden inside "first look" features. People
will claim they can, but can you tell me who at Time and/or Newsweek
is a critic and who is a movie feature writer these days? When the studios
run "critics say" quotes from features, is the line any clearer?
And again, the media
is not a pack of virgins here at all. How long a newsstand slump did
it take before New York Magazine's "this magazine is about
New York, not Hollywood" stance fell to weekly show biz coverage.
(I know… "Alfie is set in New York… Miramax is a NY company…"
Right. Edgy.) Time and Newsweek have served up their critics
and their feature writers on the same plate (David Ansen usually
being the one holdout) of their own accord. And any idiot knows that
the cover of Entertainment Weekly is more valuable than an "A"
from Owen… in fact, if any studio was told, "The price of the cover
is an 'F' from Owen," they'd all go ahead happily with the bargain.
Hell, they'd probably prefer an "F" to a "C+" anyway
since an "F" at least conveys passion.
But how do studios
rethink and fix this problem?
It's hard. Terry
Press tried to go down this road when DreamWorks started up and
the shrieking of Group A was unending. To be honest and personal for
a moment, studios give me access to a lot of things ahead of the curve
and they still have to deal with my peculiarities, whether it is an
occasional Internet Napoleon Complex or legitimate earnest well-thought-out
demands that they do what I see as the right thing.
When one side wants
something and the other side doesn't want to give it, conflict is inevitable.
That is true in any group, any situation. But the war, like chess in
Star Trek, is being fought on multiple levels all at once. And
the first goal for any studio in this day and age, in my opinion, has
to be to keep the revolutionaries fat enough that they are too tired
to spend all day looking for targets.
It's easy to forget
in all of this "me first" insanity that the reason that newspapers
review on the Friday of release is that they are serving their readers
for whom a review two weeks ahead of time is little more than a faint
memory and perhaps something they didn't even bother to read because
it was not immediately relevant that day as was the new Family Circus.
I remind myself
that no matter how strong a supporter of In America I was last
year, when it finally came time to run print and TV ads, my comments
and passion were irrelevant. Fox Searchlight, whose team was extremely
nice and endlessly thankful for my early support, was understandably
more interested in one word from Glenn Kenny and Premiere
than a million words from me. And the same will be true of Sideways
this season. And that's okay by me, even if it chafes a little. That's
marketing. That's show biz.
There are hundreds
of voices out there now, significant enough to be tracked, all on different
levels. But the same ten outlets that have always been the ten outlets
are the ones the studios live and die by… in their own estimation. With
such an expansion of resources, why aren't studios expanding their reach?
Why is the internet still so often a ghetto of ideas?
Of course, in the
end, this is all about a trick… the magic trick of marketing. The movie
will be the movie will be the movie. Once it is loose in the world,
it makes its own way, for better or for worse. The size of the launch
absolutely matters. The elements of the product absolutely matter. The
reviews… hmmm…
The ongoing embrace
of "the way it's done" surely keeps Group A as happy as they
can be kept by the studios. But the Group C guerillas aren't going away.
And they don't have to steal from the studios to make their incursions
anymore. As Group A tries to hip themselves into looking like Group
C-ers while still getting spending and earning millions, the movies
are paying the price. (And as any high school princpal will tell you,
when the smart kids try to hang out with the cool kids, it only diminishes
the future of the smart kids... but that's a whole different column.)
It is time for a
new way of doing it. Because if there is not one created and controlled
by the studios, it will happen anyway and it will be worse for the system.
I guess as a natural, if compromised, Group C-er, I'm supposed to be
rooting for that. But I have always believed in change from within,
because in the end, I still care about the movies more than I care about
the machine.
Viva la movies!
Viva La Motion Picture Diaries!
READER
OF THE DAY:
NOT QUITE PINOCHE writes: "Polar Express may be a very good
movie, and the technology is another step towards a digital cinema.
But for now, it is still gussied up animation. The reality of the look
of the characters faces, gives one the willies when you realize that
there eyes are dead. That was the amazing thing about Gollum in The
Lord of the Rings, his eyes were alive, and you could peer back into
his eyes down into is vile, cruddy little soul. From the previews for
Polar Express all of the characters seem to have that dead fish eyed
look, last seen in Final Fantasy. I hope the movie is a good as you
say, and I hope I will get past what you call, "non-human look
of the characters." As for Meryl playing Trotsky in a great Russian
epic, that idea may play out to result in some great performances, but
it is not something I look forward to, because too few actors would
take advantage of the bodily escape, all the others would just be used
to sell movies, Kevin Costner as Lady Macbeth what a perfectly horrible
thought. Limitations sometimes make for a more human and inventive style
of storytelling."
E-ME:
Will the revolution be webcast?