I want to hate Denny’s new campaign. It’s like that 16-year-old guy you knew who tried too hard to be cool. The look is off. The music is just…just…wrong. It makes me sicker than their country-fried steak would make a vegetarian. (Full disclosure: I'm a vegetarian.)
The ad blogs say that the "Denny’s AllNighter" promotion is an attempt to appeal to the "alt-rock" crowd. From 10 p.m. to 5 a.m., the waitstaff trades its collared shirts and pressed pants for Ts and jeans, and alternative music cascades from the speakers for all stoners and truck drivers to enjoy. Of course, the website hosts a blog, gallery and featured bands section. There is also an "Adopted Bands" section; "adopted" bands get to eat at Denny’s for free when on tour. Grand slam! Guess who chooses which bands they "adopt"? You! Vote for your favorite blazer- and fedora-wearing troupe today! (Blazer and fedora purchased at Urban Outfitters, of course.)
As much as I wax sarcastic about the campaign, I can’t bring myself to hate it. Denny’s isn’t trying to become the new, late-night hotspot for suburban hipsters. It's appealing to the crowd it's always owned: high-school kids. The kids who think they’re part of "the scene" when really they’re just bopping their heads to the crappy stuff played on Clear Channel radio stations. Hey, I was there at one point. (Full disclosure: I listened to Incubus.)
Denny’s isn’t trying to be "hip"; it's trying to be popular. If it really wanted to tap into the Pitchfork-worshiping, Blogotheque-obsessed music aficionados, it would serve PBR and play Mount Eerie or Yeasayer or Bon Iver. And then I’d really be mad. How dare it try to capitalize on the indie scene by tacking on its corporation? That wouldn't be authentic. It wouldn't have the same authori-tie.
Denny’s: still for high-schoolers, not hipsters. Unless they want something else to complain about. And there’s always irony.