While certainly not the last person to complain about recent logo redesigns; I do have a certain bemusement about all the piss and vinegar in the ensuing discussions. They come a bit too close to the arguments I had in adolescence: with or without Yoko; Santana with or without Sri Chinmoy; ELP after Works Vol. 1; Tibor or Duffy; French or Californian.
After a while, the vitriol begins to resemble a recurring skit on Conan O’Brien, “Pierre Bernard’s Recliner of Rage”, where the show’s graphic designer Pierre Bernard airs the slights and insults of his existence (Stargate SG-1 characters, discontinued markers, collectable train sets, etc.) from the comfort of a tacky recliner.
As companies are busy designing or re-designing marks, there is one truth conveniently forgotten. Logos don’t exist in a vacuum. They go out into the world and bump into other logos. And no matter how well designed, this random accumulation ends up diminishing all marks involved.
For example: in my personal experience, I dodge logo shrapnel once a year; when it’s time to work on the materials for Central Park SummerStage. Back in the more perfect days of better arts funding, free arts festivals like SummerStage were mainly supported by local, state and federal sources. But after the culture wars (Mapplethorpe, the Moral Majority, the rise of American Conservatism) public funding began to dry up and arts programming turned to corporate funding. Given recent economic events, even this is harder to come by. Thus the era of co-sponsorships.
This year we have to accommodate 34 logos. Each has certain size, color and placement requirements (similar to billing blocks at the bottom of movie advertisements) based on how much money or ad space is given; or what is being sponsored. I have loosely arranged them according to this year’s agreements.
Some are bad, some are good, and some are not appropriate for this use. But that’s neither here nor there. Each one of these organizations has gone through the process of realizing they need a logo, arranging for someone to design it, deciding which suits their needs best, and sending it out into the world; sometimes with an attached PDF file describing proper uses and colors. As long as each logo sits by itself on a presentation board before the client, all is harmonious. But on the back of a “Run For the Cure” commemorative T-shirt, I doubt even a Saul Bass special would still look good in context.
After several years of All Branding, All The Time! logo fatigue is setting in. I am beginning to feel that designers are creating a Branding house of cards, a Branding Bubble, about to collapse under its own weight. When everything is branded, nothing is branded; and amid this leveling effect, here we are in our recliners, getting worked up over a gradation in a logo.
I've been thinking about this from some time long. Logos are starting to look all the same, branding is becoming visual contamination. Sometimes i feel myself guilty for being a designer.
On May.23.2004 at 09:40 PM