An ode to ads.
This week included National Poetry Day. If you saw any of the good ones on Twitter (which is where National Anything Day really exists) then, no doubt, youâll have enjoyed it.
In case you didnât, check out The Pokeâs roundup (which is where the good bits of Twitter really exist).
Iâve always liked a bit of poetry. Itâs like writing with a tiny, weeny, miniature pen. The process is all-consuming. The theme matters, of course. Then the story matters. And then, suddenly, every word matters. Youâll find yourself sculpting prose from the top and adding it to the base, replacing one word for another and slicing whole sentences unless they fit perfectly. Youâll watch with wonder as the whole idea is changed with a simple Ctrl âcâ and Ctrl âxâ. Without warning youâll be drowning in Thesauruses, looking for another word for âexperienceâ or for something in Latin that might take up less space and sound more profound (and make you look cleverer).
And then youâll start on the syllables. The pace, the pathos, the point of your poetry, all dictated by the tumbling rhythm of these potent little particles.
Of course, thatâs the beauty. The level of craft it takes to create a poem that makes you think (even some of the ones on the Poke that simply make you laugh) is what makes them enjoyable to digest.
This is what makes good adverts too. Weâre working on a stop frame animation for a client at the moment, which will be a thing of beauty when itâs done. But itâs already beautiful because of the care, detail and sheer effort thatâs going into it now. Yes the theme matters, and the story is important, and the characters too, and what they wear, how they move. And now weâre suddenly crafting individual frames to make each one matter. The process â never mind the finished film â is as close to visual poetry as I can think of.
Casey Neistat â the filmmaker who famously stole Nikeâs budget to go around the world with his mate without really knowing what heâd come back with â his mantra is this: ideas are cheap. Everyone has ideas. Making things is what counts.
What Iâd add is to make things with a level of obsession that turns the making itself into poetry. Just listen to Casey talking about the effort that went into editing his global jaunt.
And, increasingly, itâs not just the ad industry that wants to see proof of the care in the process. Just take a look at how popular the âmaking ofâ films are on YouTube. Seeing a thing being made beautifully is often as beautiful as seeing the thing itself.
Back to poetry for a second. The âmaking ofâ for the poem Iâve just written for my Goddaughterâs christening wouldnât be such an interesting film, I admit â the creative process is only there to make something in the end.
But itâll pay to make your next ad like itâs piece of poetry. Craft it, hone it, sculpt it. Obsess about it as if the words and pictures art direction and design relies like a poem does on every single letter, syllable, word, sentence and stanza.
Basically, be as proud of how you made it, as you are of what you make in the end. Whether you make a âmaking ofâ or not, itâll be what your audience wants to see too.













