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The conventional wisdom on Madison Avenue, and on the Hollywood soundstages that increasingly serve as its backdrop, is that this is not the moment to pour concrete.
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The technology industry, in its more exuberant moments, enjoys predicting its own obsolescence — or at least predicting ours.
The real estate situation along Sunset Boulevard has been tight for years, but last month it took a turn toward the theatrical, when a house appeared 30 feet above the street — with a man apparently trapped inside.
The guidance memo has been removed, but the questions it raised have not.
A newspaper celebrating its own birthday is a modest enough affair, but when The New York Times turns 175, it finds a way to make the occasion about someone else — or at least to appear to.
The revolving door between the advertising technology sector and the broader marketing services industry continues to spin, and this time it has deposited Todd Parsons in a corner office at Prodege.
The business of convening ambitious women at expensive conferences has found its way to Century City.
The technology industry has long had a talent for making friends with the very people it threatens to replace.
For a publication that built its business on the premise that Washington professionals would pay handsomely to know what was happening before everyone else did, Politico has been remarkably patient about asking anyone else to pay for anything at all.
There is a certain symmetry, perhaps unintentional, in a company that helps consumers manage their debt deciding that now is the moment to spend more on advertising.