I will be on holiday through the new year with limited Internet access. I hope to post to this weblog during the week, but no promises. Here's wishing you a peaceful and prosperous 2006.PH
This weblog attempts to shine a brighter light on the subtle role public relations plays in politics, popular culture, journalism, business/finance, entertainment, technology, social media, consumer marketing and sports.
File this alongside the Bill O'Reilly-Nick Kristoff feud over the meaning of Christmas. Today we learn that another Nick, St. Nick , was dissed (or rather dismissed) on Monday's episode of the one-time only Oscar host Chris Rock's UPN sitcom "Everybody Hates Chris."
Boy did Roger Toussaint get his butt kicked. Now only did the head of the NYC Transit Workers Union come this close to getting thrown in jail, but he wound up capitulating to the powers that be without having a new contract in hand for his 35,000 union members. Sure, I'm happy that the buses and subways are going back on line. But from a PR perspective, Mr. Toussaint fared (forgive me) abysmally. Even his own VP publicly castigated him. "This was a disgrace," said TWU vice president John Mooney. "No details were provided to the executive board. [Toussaint] wants us to discuss the details after Christmas."The coup de grace was this item in the Post's "Page Six," which had Mr. Toussaint and buddies holed up partying in an upscale Harlem eatery while the public trudged around in bone-chilling 20-degree weather. Even Ken Sunshine, the TWU's press rep, who has handled Barbra Streisand and others of that ilk, failed to credibly cover for his client.
"They'd just been on the picket line for two hours, and the reason the dinner took so long was that they were working. No one was making light of the strike," Sunshine claimed.All the while, Mr. Bloomberg's stock continues to rise! For two consecutive mornings during the strike, he walked (with an entourage of media in tow) across the Brooklyn Bridge...in spite of living in Manhattan. I guess he took his limo to Brooklyn at the crack of dawn, and then walked back.
So you're Johnny Damon's PR guy. Your client just did the unthinkable. The unkempt (and thus wildly adored) Red Sox centerfielder took the Steinbrenner bait -- $52 million over four years. He's now a Yankee. In so doing, Mr. Damon left the rabid Red Sox fans with as much contempt for him (and the team's management) as they likely had for the Bambino when he bolted Beantown for the Big Apple 87 years ago, let alone the many others since."Do you owe anything to the team that you've been with for a number of years, and to the fans that have supported you like the fans have?" asked Romney. "And my opinion is, yes, you do owe something."What could he do to avoid the beer bottles and boos on his trip back to Fenway next spring? This: "Mr. Steinbrenner I am flattered that you so fervently pursued me to join your team. But, I have made my career in Boston. I like the fans and the organization, and there's more to life than money." Well, that ain't about to happen. After all, this is pro sports where money is everything. Still, I think about the positive (and future bankable) impact of Reggie telling the NFL, "I have decided that a college degree is more important than the money right now."
As the battle lines are drawn over just how much power the executive branch should have to "fight the war on terror," few will argue with the awesome power on display these last couple of weeks as this administration set about the task of fishing Mr. Bush's approval ratings out of the toilet. He and his inner circle pulled out all the stops to reframe the debate and reshape public opinion at a time when many media types were penning their death notices for this presidency.
Since its opening late last week, "King Kong" has endured more than an oversized gorilla's share of disappointing news from the box office. The presumed blockbuster movie took in $50 mill over the weekend -- a respectable number nowadays, but much less than predicted. Could it be that the pre-release hype regarding box office potential actually hurt the film's prospects by raising the bar so high that anything short of Titanic-sized receipts would be deemed a failure?
As predicted here, the court of public opinion prevailed once again. Yesterday Ford announced it would resume advertising in gay friendly publications. The decision may not gibe with the company's initial explanation for pulling the ads -- marketing budget cutbacks -- and its denial that pressure from conservative Christian (and anti-Gay) groups swayed the company. 
Why is it such a big story when revelations emerge that those immersed in a headline-making crisis also had paid attention to how they came across in the news coverage of that crisis? Case in point: the splash those e-mails created when FEMA chief Michael Brown fixated on how he dressed on TV.
New York Post business scribe Holly Sanders today reports on the advertising vacuum left by Howard Stern's move last week from terrestrial to satellite radio. Both Sirius and Infinity are pulling out all the stops to lure Stern's old terrestrial advertisers to their respective new programs in spite of the seemingly less attractive Stern replacement David Lee Roth, and the relatively smaller audience of Stern on Sirius.
This is probably not how Matt Damon's press rep, manager and agent envisioned the actor's wedding announcement, but sure enough, word late today has the star of "Syriana" marrying a bartender he met in Florida. Damon is in New York filming De Niro's "The Good Shepherd" opposite Angelina Jolie.
My old colleague John Castellani, president of the Business Roundtable, has his work cut out for him if you believe the front page business story by Claudia Deutsch in today's New York Times. "We don't think it's productive to just say society is wrong," said John Castellani, the roundtable's president. "A lot of pain and suffering has come from business' wrongdoing, and we must again foster trust."Much of the public's distaste for big business can be attributed to the corporate scandals over the last few years, and the newsmaking golden parachutes of ousted CEOs.
Mike Hall was a gentleman from a bygone era. His office was on the corner of 57th & 6th Avenue. On one wall were mailboxes, each with the name of one of the most important gossip columnists of the day: Suzy, Eugenia, Liz, Army, Page Six, Phil & Tom, Robin Adams Sloan, and "That's Earl, brother." Mike never missed a chance to offer me "a couple of ducats" to the theatre. His demeanor and dress were pure Sonnenberg, but definitely not Klores.
Michael Schiavo (remember that name?) issued a news release today announcing the formation of a political action committee (PAC) to raise money to defeat those members of Congress who exploited the most intense personal decision of his life so they could advance their political agendas.
Several years ago, I had the privilege of representing The Associated Press as it celebrated its 150th anniversary. We were at a press event at the Newseum in northern Virginia to unveil a retrospective exhibit of artifacts and news bulletins that earned the wire service its reputation as one of the most esteemed news organizations in the world. Lou Boccardi, the AP's powerful, but unassuming president (who CBS cajoled out of retirement to investigate the Dan Rather debacle), had just finished his remarks.
The decision by the Ford Motor Company to pull its advertising from several gay-oriented publications will have big PR consequences for the already beleaguered automaker. It's reminiscent of Microsoft's short-lived support of an anti-gay rights bill that led to MS reversing itself under pressure from employees, the blogosphere, NGOs...
I've written about the dangers of excessive hyperbole over a condensed time period, and how a media wallpaper strategy can have negative reputational consequences. Consider the hit Tom Cruise took following his PR machine's "work" for "War of the Worlds," etc. Stay tuned for Jennifer Aniston being knocked off the media pedestal from over exposure. 
I've been meaning to write about this for a couple of days now, but the crisis among deadheads seems to have worked itself out. The post-Garcia Grateful Dead ordered a non-profit Internet archive service to remove the group's perennially traded (bootleg) live concert footage from its site. Well, Jerry must have turned over in his grave, and the rabid fan outcry (via an online petition) precipitated a complete about-face.
In a column strangely reminiscent of the late 90's when PR pros were the bane of technology beat reporters' existence, The Times's top consumer electronics reporter David Pogue today took issue with a news release that couldn't seem to get past the vernacular. Pogue: "Most of the time, high-tech companies can describe their products with equal efficiency, but not always." He went on to re-write the lame release before reviewing the product-in-question. I'll let you visit the link to read the gopply-goop.