Showing posts with label Frank McCourt. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Frank McCourt. Show all posts

Thursday, June 30, 2011

Friday column: What’s in a name? Osama knew


Before his recent departure into other realms, Osama bin Laden had thought that what his struggling terror corporation really needed was a good rebranding.

Al-Qaida al-Jihad — The Base of Holy War — was OK as far as it went; the problem was, it usually didn’t go that far. Lazy journalists with no respect for the difficulty of selecting a proper company moniker would stop with al-Qaida, so the godly rationale for wholesale slaughter of innocent people — The Base of Holy War — was entirely lost on an ignorant public.

Bin Laden had other problems, of course, not least the unhappy fact that most of al-Qaida’s victims were fellow Muslims.

As his company’s recent incendiary transactions have had much more success in Muslim lands than in the West, changing that reality would be most difficult.

Fortunately, there was a better option, one that any number of American CEOs could have recommended.

Just change the name.

When tobacco giant Philip Morris’ name became odious — also for killing people, incidentally — overnight the name became “Altria.” Philip Morris had come to be equated with lying and dying. But Altria not only is a meaningless, pleasant sound, it shares its first four letters with “altruistic.”

Good company. Nice company.

When Anderson Consulting was sadly linked with the corrupt accounting firm Arthur Anderson, from which it had spun off, it suddenly became “accenture.” Which also doesn’t mean anything but sure sounds swell.

So, bin Laden clearly would have been in good name-change company had he been able to pull the trigger, so to speak.

Alas, as SEAL Team Six beat him to it, we’ll never know if he would have gone with “Taifat al-Tawhed Wal-Jihad” (Monotheism and Jihad Group) or “Jama’at I’Adat al-Khilafat al-Rashida,” (Restoration of the Caliphate Group), two of the names he was brainstorming.

I would have suggested something like Beneficorp or Amiaco. In any case, I think it’s clear that the late “Sword of God” could have used a little marketing advice, no?

Now, admittedly, Dodgers owner Frank McCourt is not a terrorist, though I’m not sure you could convince most Los Angeles baseball fans of that. It is clear, however, that he, too, needs marketing help.

In seven years, he’s taken one of the premier names in all of sport and turned it into a laughingstock. After siphoning off at least $100 million from the team for his personal use and that of his equally profligate former spouse, McCourt’s credibility, like his team, is bankrupt.

The bad odor emanating from Chavez Ravine could take years to disperse, which means only one thing:

It’s time to rebrand.

In Brooklyn, before they became the Dodgers, the team was known as the Grooms, the Robins and the Superbas. McCourt could go back to one of those. Or, banking on popular player names from the past, he could call them the Koufaxes or the Robinsons.

But I’m afraid that wouldn’t do it either. Truth is, the only rebranding that will remove the stench attached to the name “Dodgers” is by changing two other words: those next to the word “owner.”

Contact Jim Gordon at gjames43@msn.com.

Thursday, May 26, 2011

Here's good advice (please don't take it)


Bryan Stow’s family is suing the Dodgers over his parking lot beating.

The suit says Stow was “inappropriately exposed to the aggressive acts of third parties" because the Dodgers "failed to take reasonable steps to prevent the attack on Stow.”

"It's fairly simple," said attorney Thomas Girardi. “The Dodgers have shown a total disregard for public safety. They've gotten rid of security people, they've had all these incidents at their games, more than other teams, there's also a known gang presence. What did they think was going to happen?”

Considering the suit is filed in L.A., where Dodger owner Frank McCourt is about as popular as rabies …

Considering information from his recent ugly divorce from Jamie McCourt indicated the then-couple let stadium security slide while they siphoned off money to support a lavish lifestyle …

Considering that since Stow’s beating, the team has greatly increased security — even engaging the former chief of the LAPD — thus essentially proving part of the Stow family’s case, I offer a word of advice to McCourt:

Settle.

As of today, the Dodgers were planning on fighting the suit in court. Just like the Frank fought Jamie in court. One more word of advice, Frank:

SETTLE.

Still, it won’t bother me if you don’t. Like your divorce case, these court proceedings promise to be most interesting.

Thursday, May 5, 2011

'This could happen to you'


Frank and Jamie McCourt may have taken a proud franchise — the Dodgers — and run it into the ground, but that’s not to say they haven’t done some good.

In Los Angeles divorce court they serve as examples.

A Los Angeles Times story by Bill Shaikin quoted Lisa Helfend Meyer, a family law specialist who has kept up with the nasty McCourt divorce case, who noted that the McCourts “were so focused on destroying each other that they destroyed themselves," Meyer said.

Writes Shaikin:

“Meyer said she was in court last week, working on a case in which the judge felt compelled to remind a divorcing couple to focus on dividing a substantial marital estate rather than attacking one another. The judge held up a newspaper and pointed to a story about the McCourts.

" 'See what happened to the McCourts?’ the judge said. ‘This could happen to you.’ ”

Thursday, April 28, 2011

As American as they come


Frank McCourt says baseball commissioner Bud Selig’s appointment of a representative to oversee the day-to-day operations of the Dodgers is “un-American.”

Actually, judging from recent corporate history, a person in authority acting to prevent a business train wreck IS rather un-American. So, from one perspective, McCourt is right.

On the other hand, getting irresponsibly leveraged in order to buy a business you can’t afford? American.

Putting relatives on you payroll but not asking them to work? American.

Siphoning money from your company to support a lavish lifestyle? American.

Causing more financial instability by pursuing a very dirty and very public divorce? American.

All of which makes Frank McCourt very American, indeed.

Friday, April 22, 2011

How's that again?

Steve Soboroff, the Dodgers' newly hired vice chairman for ... uh .. flackery, apparently, not only blasts Major League Baseball for taking control of the financially shaky team, but says — and I quote — "We need more people like Frank McCourt."

This is the same McCourt, I take it, that let Dodger Stadium go from family friendly to an environment more fitting an Oakland Raiders game. The same McCourt that diverted $100 million from the team to support the lavish lifestyle for him and his now-former wife.

We need more people like Frank McCourt?

Sure we do.

And we need more investment advisers like Bernie Madoff.

Thursday, September 9, 2010

The rich ARE different


The following quote is the divorce proceedings between Frank McCourt and Jamie McCourt, one of whom — and possibly both — own the Los Angeles Dodgers. The soon-to-be-officially-ex-couple own several multi-million dollar abodes, most of which were put in Jamie’s name, allowing Frank’s defense to claim he really wasn’t involved in his wife’s domecile-buying spree.

Jamie’s lawyers would have none of that.

"It's a road they walked down hand in hand," Mike Kump said of the house collecting. "The idea that Frank was just going along with this to appease his wife is not credible. He was involved in picking out the houses … They were just like any other husband and wife — except with a few more houses."

Oh.

Thursday, August 6, 2009

Friday column: So ... so much to celebrate


So.

You’re Michael Vick.

You’ve gone away to prison for 19 months. You’ve lost tens of millions of dollars in income and fines and are tens of millions in debt. You recently were voted the most disliked man in sports.

You’re a pariah not only for your conviction on dogfighting charges but for your personal, hands-on role in the savage torturing and killing of innocent animals.

Your “conditional” reinstatement to the NFL is dependent upon your behavior, your true repentance and evidence that you finally “get it,” that you — you alone — ultimately are responsible for the unmitigated disaster that is your life.

So you …

decide it’s time for Michael Vick Community Celebration day!

Yes, the good folks in Vick’s hometown of Newport News, Va., are cooking up a day to honor the life of one Michael Dwayne Vick — with Vick’s blessing.

Actually, it’s with more than his blessing.

“It was his idea,” John Eley, one of the organizers, told The Associated Press. “Vick wanted to give back to the community, like he always does.”

Vick wants to “give back to the community” by staging a celebration for himself?

Uh yeah, he definitely “gets it,” all right.

* * *

So.

You’re Dodgers owner Frank McCourt.

Your team went ahead with Manny Ramirez bobblehead night even though your left fielder had been suspended for 50 games for having taken a banned drug.

OK, you’re a business, and 50,000 dolls already had been ordered. I understand.

Then it’s revealed that your left fielder apparently was a steroid user back way back in 2003, thus bringing more embarrassment to your team.

So you …

... order up another 50,000 dolls for a second Manny bobblehead night!

Why not another night for you, Frank. You’re the real bobblehead.

* * *

So.

You’re Boston’s David Ortiz.

When news comes out that your name was on the list of players who tested positive for banned substances in 2003, you say, “You know me — I will not hide and I will not make excuses.”

So ...

... you hide and refuse to answer questions for more than a week!

Now you say you’re going to address the issue Saturday, so we’ll find out then about the not-making-excuses part. If you stonewall, may I suggest a bobblehead night for you? Or perhaps even a “David Ortiz Community Celebration”?

Contact Jim Gordon at gjames43@msn.com.