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Sarah Palin’s brand is in trouble.
The news of her $150,000 wardrobe shopping spree is a marketer’s worst
nightmare.
The trouble is, Sarah Palin has built her entire campaign around her
persona. Her brand IS her approach to the issues. Ask how she is going
to address the problems of our nation and Palin will tell you that
she’s going to be a Washington outsider and she’s going to stand up
for Wasilla Main Street.
And so far, that’s been a successful positioning. Since she was
introduced in August, Palin’s brand has been selling remarkably well.
Through consistent messaging and repetition, tone and manner, catch
phrases and taglines, we can all rattle off the attributes of Palin’s
product. She’s Joe Six-pack. The little guy. The hockey mom. The hard
working everyman.
That’s where the trouble with the wardrobe comes in.
As any marketer will tell you, the packaging can be as much a part of
the brand as the product itself. So this $150,000 wardrobe is a crisis
for Sarah Palin, because it contradicts her positioning and
undermines her brand’s credibility.
You can’t stand in front of a crowd of factory workers while cloaked
in fabrics that cost more than college tuition and say, “I’m one of
you.”
You can’t be Joe Six-pack, struggling to pay the bills and make ends
meet when your outfit costs more than a year’s worth of healthcare
coverage.
You can’t browbeat the Democrats for “reckless spending” during times
of economic crisis when your wardrobe costs as much as the average
small town American house.
It’s like addressing a PETA rally wearing a mink coat and alligator
wing tips. Seventy five thousand dollars at Neiman Marcus spits square
in the eye of Main Street.
You can’t say you’re blue collar in a Valentino jacket.
With this wardrobe issue, Palin has created a degree of cognitive
dissonance that few brands are able to overcome. The information has
to give even Joe the Plumber pause. Barack Obama was supposed to be
the elitist. Sarah Palin was supposed to be the one who “got us.”
As with any case of cognitive dissonance, Some Palin supporters will
dismiss the information as unimportant or trivial, or try to
rationalize it as being sexist that her appearance is even under
scrutiny.
But for the Palin brand, the bigger problem is with those who have no
stake in her campaign. The critical undecideds whose self concepts are
unaffected by the cognitive dissonance that Pain has created.
Chances are, they’ll react the way people tend to do when a brand
loses its credibility.
They’ll simply stop buying it.
Walk a mile in my underpants 
Are you telling me I can’t wear my Gerald McBoing Boing Beany twirly cap in the office anymore?
This is great Brian.
Maureen Dowd, in her article “The Maverick Wears Prada”, says that Palin does not know who Berlusconi is, but at least she now knows who Valentino is.
The same goes for McCain in his Ferragamo’s (try walking a mile in his Ferragamo’s) and his 13 cars.
Nice one. It’s so true. She’s all flash. And no substance. Her Kazuo Kawasaki 704 glasses have been selling like moose-cakes since she vomited her speech at the convention. The choice of her was cynical and every move since has also been so. America embodies many superficial, greedy and gullible folks. This ain’t over yet. I will not be getting a good night’s sleep until a few days after the election. Excuse me while I say another little non-denominational prayer for the my beloved Democrats.
> You can’t stand in front of a crowd of factory workers while cloaked
> in fabrics that cost more than college tuition and say, “I’m one of
you.”
> You can’t be Joe Six-pack, struggling to pay the bills and make ends
> meet when your outfit costs more than a year’s worth of healthcare
coverage.
> You can’t browbeat . . .
> You can’t say you’re blue collar in a Valentino jacket.
The thing is, you can. She did. I never heard potential supporters saying “I don’t believe her because she talks about being one of us but she doesn’t dress like us.” When this story came out no one said “Oh, I always thought she looked too fancy for all that talk about being one of the people.”
People bought that crap from her for weeks–while she wore those clothes–same as they bought all those elitist Easterners standing in front of their convention, pointing fingers and calling other people elitist Easterners.
The contradiction only became a problem for her when the press started to call her on it. So long as nobody /says /the emperor is naked, all that exposed skin seems not have any effect on his credibility.