We* design film posters. They're always challenging, both creatively and in terms of satisfying all the stakeholders involved in selling a film. Creatively, we artfully integrate words and images and attempt to communicate (or hint at) the film's mood, tone, character and key concepts (and if Gwyneth Paltrow or Gérard Depardieu is in it or not). We also endeavour to satisfy our sometimes 'three-headed client' (yes, they're actually a hydra – but I mean that in the nicest possible way). Our film poster client is a film distribution company (head no.1), and we often also need to satisfy the film's production team (head no. 2) and the film's director (head no.3). Quite a job, but one we relish.
I really like film posters but my co-designer and colleague Julian Pang loves this film promo medium. He collects (digital) film posters. Alongside his photos in iPhoto are hundreds of film posters in all languages.
Who better to ask to pass verdict on the best film posters of 2006 and to list some of the more 'interesting' ones?
Visit Pang's choice of 2006 film posters. (And yes, the Borat poster above has no type on it).
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I'm an unabashed fan of Bibendum (the Michelin Man). I've always loved the idea of Bibendum being a constantly changing, flexible, character-based 'brandmark'. You'll see him cycling, strolling along, doing gymnastics, smoking a cigar, juggling tyres, doing all sorts of things – yet still identifying and communicating 'Michelin'. For Bibendum, according to Per Mollerup, "variation has become part of his identity". Other brands (as Mollerup mentions) have used characters to promote and perhaps 'soften' the perceived coldness of their corporate mark: IBM used The Pink Panther and there was the Esso Tiger (which originated in Norway) but for me they don't get close to the goofy charm of the rubbery guy. In 2000 the Financial Times named Bibendum the 'advertising icon of the century'. I'm inclined to agree.
Clearly, he's a well-known, highly recognisable, bouncy figure. And he's now toned up and lost weight. He's slimmed down "to appeal more to healthconscious
21st-century viewers"!
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You know it's summer in Australia when the grass fades to a lifeless PMS 616 and you start to hear a distant thwok on television sets, radios and online broadcasts about the place. The thwok is the sound of a willow bat hitting a very hard ball with great force (often followed by clapping and sundry crowd noises). It's the sound of cricket and is very much a part of our summer – whether you happen to like this curious sport, or not.
Normally I'm not much of a cricket fan. Local and state cricket I find not terribly exciting. But an international test match, especially one between old rivals Australia and England, is something to savour. I'm no expert, was quite terrible at the sport myself, but taking on the Poms* is a mainstay of our summer every few years. In this era of high-tech sports-gizmos and gadgets, cricket is a bit of an anomaly. It's a civilised sport played by men in pressed white trousers, that stop their game for tea and lunch and enquire 'how is that?' when an opposing team member may be so unfortunate as to be given 'out' for some reason or other.
Why do I like this so much? I can't quite explain. I really enjoy The Ashes test matches. And so do our advertising companies.
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I recently happened across a copy of Fairfax's The (Sydney) Magazine (similar to The Age (Melbourne) Magazine but with a focus on the harbour city – duh). Same aspirational content same silly bracketed title. Same glossy stock, glossy chefs-as-celebrities and glossy car ads. Stuck to the back of the Sydney magazine was The (Melbourne) Guide, designed in the same way, with its 16 pages full of places to see in Melbourne – with a focus on our laneways and alleys. Our laneways are quite unique amongst Australian cities – no other city in Oz has such a maze of small thoroughfares weaving through their CBD chock full of bars, cafés, restaurants, bookshops, boutiques, etc. They're one of the things I love most about this city.
The Melbourne Guide is really an extension of a tourism campaign aimed at (duh again!) attracting tourists to Melbourne. So, if you are a Melburnian, try and hunt it down (some examples are in the continuation of this post) – because it's particularly good – and you may never get to see it.
Subtle, simple, whimsical and quite idiosyncratic. Quite a bold departure from the norm for a tourism campaign. Nice type too. I think it works beautifully.
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