Remembering Paul
“He’s a real writer, he just happens to do his writing in the advertising business.”
That quote from one of my old colleagues, Steve Bautista, describes Paul perfectly. He was a real writer.
I recall fondly my many years working with him. He was slightly disheveled. His pant cuffs were often a little too long and tattered from getting stepped on. But from the pockets of those pants Paul would regularly pluck scraps of paper, all crumpled up, only to reveal a headline, or a paragraph or an idea that was often brilliant and always something you wish you’d thought of yourself.
I can still recall some of his headlines by heart, my favorite being the prose he crafted to introduce Timberland’s new boat shoe. “A boat shoe should be judged by how it goes with a black sky, not a blue blazer.” Paul could rattle off lines like that the way the rest of us might write a sentence as straight forward as this one. He would have been a rock star on Twitter.
But despite his tweed jackets and those pants he was constantly pulling up, when Paul stood tall, in front of an audience, his command of a subject, his ability to position a brand, his consistent insights made him the smartest man in the room. You sometimes wondered if the entire look was manufactured just to get you to lower your guard.
Paul’s sharp mind, his never ending wit (often scatological), and his enviable acrobatic verbal skills made every creative person who ever worked with him better. If you were a writer, you struggled endlessly to compose copy in hopes it might be as good as Paul’s. If you were an art director, you strove to develop your skills in hopes that Paul would partner with you. Who wouldn’t want his headlines atop their layout? It virtually guaranteed you a piece of hardware at the next year’s award shows.
Like any great creative talent, Paul was opinionated, competitive, over-confident in his ideas. But unlike many, he had the talent that entitled him.
Paul died unexpectedly yesterday. Those of us who worked with Paul, will miss him. But we’ll never stop trying to be as good as he was.
Please, if you were a friend, a colleague, even an industry rival, share your thoughts or memories here.
A small collection of Paul’s old ads can be seen on our Flickr page.
Paul Silverman’s short stories
Note: funeral services for Paul will be held on Friday, August 14 at 11:00 A.M. at Puritan Lawn in Peabody, MA. All are welcome.
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