Clients arn't All Bad
Last night I drank and drank to send off my good friend and colleague Ade Rowbotham. After almost a year of sitting opposite him in the new Dare HQ we've shared many stories, laughs and web 2.0 freakouts as we've slowly been turned from cynics of things 2.0, to happy subscribers of a continually connected lifestyle. Half way through the furious party however, I popped over the road to watch a client play drums in his band at a seedy underground club on Frith Street. Expecting to be not even mildly impressed I happily bore witness to what turned out to be a great prog rock gig with keyboards; fat synth and conceptually led guitar solos. It's often easy to assume that there's nothing behind the suit of a client other than the bare bones of brand loyalty, bottom lines and lists of things to amend so it was great to see a human side to someone who represents a very inhuman brand. Rock on!
Labels: Brand, clients, life, music taste
