The industry sells fame for a living. It has never once bought any for itself — and that’s not an oversight. It’s a confession.
(Disclaimer: The opinions expressed here are mine alone and never reflect any policy, strategy, or opinion of any client or employer — past, present, or future.)
“The cobbler’s children have no shoes.” — English proverb
Marketers spend millions of dollars hiring agencies to make their brands culturally relevant (or, famous).
Agencies spend millions of dollars in pitches espousing the importance of fame and claiming how they alone have a proprietary, proven, and repeatable way of achieving it.
Yet, there are no famous advertising or media agencies.
I don’t mean industry, Cannes Lions fame. I mean normal people fame.
Like, ever.
Ask your niece if she could name one.
Now, ask your mom. (Maybe Sterling Cooper?)
It’s a tragic paradox.
If agencies believe in the power of fame to drive growth and claim to know how to do it, why don’t they do it for themselves?
Wouldn’t it be the single most important investment of all agencies?
This is different from other professional services. Law firms, consultancies, accountants — none of them claim that fame matters. Agencies do. Constantly.
Premise —The reason your niece can’t name, doesn’t recognize, and will never name or recognize any agency is because agencies don’t care about your niece. They care about CMOs and CEOs — because that’s who pays the bills.
I don’t know if this makes sense for at least two reasons.
Premise —Agencies can’t be famous because it requires a distinct POV that may alienate existing or future clients.
Again, I don’t know if this makes sense for at least two reasons.
Premise —The moment an agency spends time, money, or creative energy on its own fame, it’s stealing resources from client work. Every hour spent on the agency’s own brand is an hour the client isn’t getting. The economics of the industry — hourly billing, project fees, retainers — all assume 100% of agency output flows to the client. There is no line item on any SOW for “agency self-promotion.” The math of the business forbids it.
I don’t know if this makes sense for at least two reasons.
We’ve lost faith in fame. We don’t believe it anymore.
The real reason — the one I believe — is uncomfortable.
Systemic, insidious, and tight-roping on Occam’s Razor.
But we forgot to stop selling it.
The cobbler’s children have no shoes.
Not because the cobbler can’t make them.
But because the cobbler stopped believing shoes work at all.
And hasn’t found anything better to sell.