<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2282327638582710830</id><updated>2011-09-25T11:24:55.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mediatations</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mediatations.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2282327638582710830/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mediatations.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ZJE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08089830035584309762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2282327638582710830.post-7931128418795434169</id><published>2009-06-28T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T10:21:24.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Get the pillows, lose the client</title><content type='html'>Reading the weekend Financial Times and sipping on my coffee this morning, I found myself surprisingly uninterested in most of the articles that usually grab my attention.  Indeed, I managed to blaze through the “Life &amp;amp; Arts” section in no time reading only the occasional book review.  As I moved to dump the pink paper into the recycling bin, I glanced at the title of Tyler Brule’s column and was intrigued.  Normally, his “Fast Lane” column is something I scowl at that then quickly reject.  I find his commentary difficult to relate too, and his tone much more nouveau riche and much less pourgeoisie.  I myself (unable to even afford lunch today) struggle to find applicable insight in his observations of global luxury style. Yet this week’s column struck a note with the marketer inside me.  The column, entitled “The heinous crime of hotel makeovers” chronicles the transformation of one his favorite hotels from a charming, unchanged haunt to a modern and modular disaster.  He writes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;The heavy green armchair that once sat in the corner is gone, replaced with a modern, modular unit crammed in so tight that it struggles to breathe. The writing desk has been usurped by something spindly and metallic, like an up-ended easel. Covering the bed are a dozen pillows and a bedspread made out of “five ancient saris”.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In many ways, a company’s brand is rooted in the look and feel of its product and messaging.  Physical appearance becomes even more crucial with luxury products as consumers look not only towards meeting a need, but use brands to define (or more often buy into) a lifestyle.  A drastic remodel of a hotel as described by Brule is more than just an update, it is a transformation of the brand itself.  While the purpose of the makeover was most surely to attract a new clientele looking for chic, sexy accommodation, one has to ask if there is a way to draw in this new demographic while still appealing to loyal costumers who have become brand advocates for the exact “lived-in charm” that is being removed?  More importantly, are there times when retaining loyal customers is more important and profitable than risking it all to attract a new type of patron?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure that there are tons of case studies out there that document successful and failed attempts to answer the questions above.  But I can say that if I was Tyler Brule, I would likely not return to the hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyler Brule’s column:  http://www.ft.com/cms/s/2/d53e363a-61df-11de-9e03-00144feabdc0.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2282327638582710830-7931128418795434169?l=mediatations.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mediatations.blogspot.com/feeds/7931128418795434169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2282327638582710830&amp;postID=7931128418795434169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2282327638582710830/posts/default/7931128418795434169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2282327638582710830/posts/default/7931128418795434169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mediatations.blogspot.com/2009/06/get-pillows-lose-client.html' title='Get the pillows, lose the client'/><author><name>ZJE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08089830035584309762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
