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With Nicki Minaj screaming at you like that, how could you stop from picking up a copy of BlackBook?

For that reason, BlackBook gets my vote for best magazine cover of 2011. It invited a staring contest between me and Ms. Minaj, more so than any other magazine cover last year, so that wins it for me.

BlackBook’s cover also made MTV Style’s list of best fashion magazine covers for the year. But at the top of MTV’s list was none other than Beyonce, who graced a cover of Dazed & Confused and who doesn’t lose many contests. In fact, I’ll make a bet now that Beyonce and Jay-Z’s baby graces the cover of some top-selling magazine in 2012.

Vogue, which also won Magazine of the Year from Ad Age, got the thumbs-up mid-year from Newsstand Pros for the magazine’s cover photo of Natalie Portman.

But enough about famous beautiful women. Let’s give the men some love too! OK, says The Mag Guy, who (while not giving Donald Trump any undue positive attention) celebrated the cover line gracing this front page of Bloomberg Businessweek: “Seriously?” Business Insider agreed too, and now I’m adding to the list, putting The Donald on my radar for best of 2011.

Why, exactly? Because while Nicki Minaj’s huge open-mouth display made me look at the cover with intrigue, Donald Trump’s makes me giggle and get heartburn at the same time. And it’s that evocation of emotion that makes a good cover.

Speaking of emotion, where are the big stories of the year? I wanted a good Steve Jobs cover and a good Osama-We-Got-You cover. There were a few. Ad Age celebrates several of those in its roundup. But none of them appealed to me as much as I expected. However, The New Yorker tsunami cover that Ad Age gave #1 props to is poetic, understated and deserving.

And one cover in particular was a great disappointment to me. Lindsay Lohan, whose Playboy show-and-tell spread was so anticipated by millions of disgustingly horny men, appeared on the cover of said issue and didn’t even look recognizable! What a shame. I stared at her face forever trying to figure out if that was even her. I get that it was a Marilyn Monroe throwback, but I guess I just don’t get why they chose to do it that way. Regardless, it’s a 2012 issue, so whether I like it or not is pretty irrelevant to this post — it’s just on my mind!

Hungry for more? Check out Fashionista’s faves and Cover Junkie’s countdown. What are your favorites of 2011?

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Is this the right tree? And how do I know?

Eureka! I had it, definitely. I knew in August 2010 that my purpose was magazines. Writing, reading, designing, critiquing, photographing, circling, buying, reviewing — I just knew this was my thing.

I started this darling blog that I was super proud of. I littered my dining room table with tons of magazines: Jet, Baltimore, Redbook, Playboy, Yoga Journal, Esquire, Bitch. I spent an hour or two every night reading and reviewing these masterpiece periodicals. I was proud as a peacock when I was chosen to be a judge for Folio’s annual competition. I was happy to call myself a blogger, make blogger friends and comment on other people’s blogs.

But my life started changing in a way I had not expected.

A couple of days after my last review (Outlook Magazine in May 2011), the new owners of the company my husband and I work for announced that the company was Alabama-bound, and we were welcome to follow it or find the end of Florida’s long unemployment lines. I spent weeks in denial, then months in preparation for our move. All the while, The Sidebar Review was on my brain, but I dared not spend the last drops of time I had in beautiful Florida tucked away in a dining room, hunched over a computer.

And the longer the time went from my last post, the harder it became to go back to it. How was this blog actually helping my life? Was it enhancing my career? Was I performing better at work? At home? Besides, my job has changed from magazines to social media and digital publishing — it’s still in the same forest but not barking up the right tree.

So I am now at a crossroads: Do I stick with magazines? Do I change over to something else? And if I do, do I change the blog name? And do I keep the old posts?

The answer must be buried inside me somewhere, but it has yet to surface. So by putting the question out there, I’m hoping the answer will feel more compelled to pop out! (It’s like going on a diet — if you don’t tell anyone you’re on a diet, you can eat cupcakes unabated, but if you’re accountable to someone, you have to switch to broccoli.)

Now I am accountable to you, the people who once read my posts, interacted with me and befriended me back when I was a dedicated blogger. How did you decide what to write about? How do you know whether you should stick with something or if it’s time to move on? How do you know that the tree you’re standing under is the right one?

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The Sidebar Review is in its infancy, and just like a little baby who can’t survive without its mother’s care, this little blog has the potential to wither away if I don’t make the time to update it.

But I won’t let it die.

Here’s why: The Sidebar Review wasn’t created because the world needs more blogs. Or more opinions. Or because magazine editors need some random person criticizing their work. The Sidebar Review was created because I wanted to learn what other magazines do. I’ve been working in publishing for 11 years, but for the same company the whole time. I’m curious what makes other magazines tick. And I realize there’s a ton of magazines I’ve never even looked in before because I’m not a part of their target audience.

That is ending. I’m rapidly picking up magazines I’ve never opened. Coming up for review are Fortune, Forbes, Playboy, Golf World, Baltimore Magazine, and Sailing World. And a new friend of mine that I met through blogging, FlyingGma, sent me several copies of her favorite magazine, Flight Training, to review. How cool is that?

Already I’ve learned different treatments of sidebars, editor’s notes, photography, illustrations, storytelling and cover blurbs. Some magazines’ web integration is incredible — others have lackluster websites. It makes me more conscious of what I do on my own magazine at work. It makes me more aware of what’s going on in the publishing world.

So I’m going to keep my “baby” nourished and healthy. I’ll teach her diversity. I’ll try to keep her clean and happy.

And I’ll hope she finds a few friends who don’t mind stopping by to visit.