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9968: Unfinished Business With Blige & BK.


The Burger King-Mary J. Blige fiasco is getting crazier by the minute. According to Advertising Age, BK and Blige said the spot aired in an unfinished state. OK, but based on the quality of the companion campaign commercials, the “finished” version will essentially involve polishing a turd. Additionally, the scenario hints at potential racism. That is, the minority agencies got dumped in favor of a White shop that doesn’t even bother to present quality work for audiences of color. Maybe they figured selling fried chicken to Blacks was a slam dunk. Hell, they probably considered running the rough cut or animatic. Just play a hip-hop groove behind tabletop footage of the nasty chicken items and call it a day.

9966: Burger King-Sized Cultural Blunders.


One final point about Burger King and its decision to dump its minority agencies in 2010: It takes extraordinary cultural cluelessness and ignorance to make Mary J. Blige and Salma Hayek look bad.





9963: Mary J. Blige, The New Chicken Queen.


The short-lived Mary J. Blige Burger King commercial is worth a quick replay. Too many sources have ripped the spot, and reports claimed the catcalls prompted BK to pull it. However, an official statement from the fast feeder insisted music-licensing issues led to its yanking, and the commercial may soon reappear. Whatever.

Critics initially wondered which advertising firm was responsible for the piece. The mediocre production values—coupled with the contrived colored-person-singing-about-fried-chicken concept—actually felt like the stereotypical handiwork of a Black shop. Or Will.i.am. However, neither option could have been true, as Burger King dumped its minority agencies in 2010. At the time, BK bigwigs said the idea to go exclusively with a White agency was “based on where our consumer is,” especially considering “the X and Y generations” allegedly believing in the “melting pot. … We felt the right decision for Burger King is to address all our consumers as a whole, instead of taking a segmented approach.” Uh-huh. Wonder what the Whopper crew is thinking now. More importantly, what would the public think upon learning that the King’s court is comprised of White guys—and minorities were kicked out of the castle?

The creative culprit, incidentally, is Mother New York. This leads to a twisted snap: Your Mother is so culturally clueless, they made Mary J. Blige sing like a Subservient Chicken Queen about fried chicken for a racist, flame-broiling burger joint.