GET THEE TO A NAMERY…

Never, in the history of the world has there been a more urgent need to employ a namer.

You might have heard already, but Google have unleashed their version of Spotify onto the world.

Apparently it’s a worthy contender, from a technical point of view.

The only snag is, it’s got A NAME THAT IS FOUR WORDS LONG. Here it is. When you’ve got five minutes, why not sit down and have a read of it…

Google’s new music offering is called GOOGLE PLAY MUSIC ALL ACCESS.

Surely there is a better name. Something snappier, less convoluted and nerdy? Something that sounds less like, I don’t know, like you’re choking on the trouble-shooting section of an instruction manual?! Maybe one of the naming wizards out there could help them with a new name? Or a budding placement team perhaps? I did love you once, Google…

 

 

 

THE SPIRIT OF HEMINGWAY LIVES ON AT BMB

Our own planner Jamie Inman @bmbagency writes standing up. All Day Long.  “Keeps you spritely,” he says.

It’s quite funny to watch him work on a macbook atop loads of crates.

I wanted to put a picture of that but he prefers to let you imagine it…. it’s like a modern day version of The Old Man and the Typewriter that you see above.

 

 

 

 

CYBER BUBBLE WRAP, AND HOW TO ACTIVATE IT

Apologies in advance for what may be a darker post than usual. Dark, but in some way practical, I hope.

Yesterday a friend and co-member of the DDC* and I hit upon a realisation. At the risk of sounding curmudgeonly, wouldn’t it be nice if there was a way to magically edit those bits of the internet that remind you of things you’d rather not be reminded of? Banners, Facebook ASUs, emails, etc.

Like, when it’s father’s day and you’re still getting used to the idea that that’s no longer something you celebrate. Or Mother’s day… Or  (poss just me and my friends, this one) Christmas!

Of course, we’re not begrudging people that do still have parents left to celebrate, squeeze with utter love and make a fuss of. But for those who have just crash-landed anew in the DDC*, or for those who were never lucky enough to know their dads (or mums for that matter), there should be a simple way to soften the little blows a tiny bit with a bit of cyber-bubble-wrap. A way to ‘unsubscribe’ from Father’s Day and its chums. You might say ‘these things are all part of life’, or ‘get over it’, which is true to some extent. But it also depends how long you’ve had to come to terms with your loss.

Or as Holly puts it:

“Fathers’ Day is no doubt a lovely and enjoyable event for fathers and people with fathers everywhere. But there’s also a considerable group of people who have lost their dads, hate their dads, or otherwise just don’t want dad-dom shoved in their faces every year. This post is for those people.”

So if you’ve ever wondered how to turn down the volume on the reminders, whatever time of year, happily there is now a way. It’s not particularly easy reading, but here’s how to take them all down – one by one.

Thanks to Holly, who you might remember from the internet a few weeks ago. Over to you, Copybot.

 

* See Holly’s blog for what this joyful acronym stands for!