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20 TIDE, APRIL 15, 1945 seventeen ...The first eight months [[image]] of Circulation [[image]] [[image]] Sept. 395,560 Oct. 483,580 Nov. 533,990 Dec. 574,880 Jan. 614,000 Feb. 639,00; March 690,000 April 694,000 of Advertising Linage* *680 LINE PAGE [[image]]Sept. 29,969 Oct. 31,83; Nov. 34,594 Dec. 43,960 Jan. 46,297 Feb. 64,662 March 65,430 April 68,283 of Advertising Volume [[image]] [[image]]Sept. $26,700 Oct. 30,000 Nov. 33,000 Dec. 47,000 Jan. 56,500 Feb. 83,800 March 84,400 April --- Copyright, TIDE PICTOGRAPH CORPORATION -uary, Annenberg, more than ever convinced of the magazine's potential, pulled a publishing bombshell when he killed Click, Triangle's monthly picture magazine with a million circulation, and diverted the paper to Seventeen. Advertising-wise, the book has enjoyed the best of health. This month, advertising manager William A. Rosen imposed a ceiling of 100 pages of advertising a month, reported that his current waiting lists range from 50 to 120 pages an issue. Some of the advertising has produced remarkable results although the real test on that, as indeed on Seventeen's final position in the publishing business will not come until after the war. Teen-Age Copy Advertising copy breaks down roughly into about 60% store and fashion copy and 40% national accounts—mostly cosmetics, jewelry, drugs, etc. Seventeen turns thumbs down on undesirable teen-age copy, encourages advertisers to gear their campaigns strictly to its youthful readers. An engaging booklet called, "Who is Teena, Judy Jeckyll or Formalda Hyde," cracks down on advertisers who woo teen-agers with "a mumbo jumbo called jive." Calling for copy on a par with the book's editorial contents, it warns that the "overexposed photos and drawings some of our lingerie and hosiery advertisers put in Seventeen don't make dollars and sense. For while we'd be the first to admit our girl Teena knows all about the birds and bees, we've been around her long enough to know she's not the kind of girl you can win with 'cheesecake'." Editorially, Seventeen lives up to Editor Valentine's promise "never to talk down" to readers. A slick-looking, 168-page package, printed in rotogravure on 35 lb. stock, it measures 10 3/8" by 13 1/8", features striking color, artwork and photography. In addition to gay and lively articles on fashions, beauty and boys, it carries some weightier reading. Recently, for example, it had pieces on Dumbarton Oaks and compulsory military training, which reportedly went over well. Lavish Promotion General Manager Friede ascribes a large share of Seventeen's success to its lavish promotion campaign, as well as to the happy timing of its appearance and the lushness of the field. Triangle poured $250,000 into Seventeen's first year's promotion budget, which was considerably more generous treatment than it has ever dealt to its other publications. (The current list of Triangle magazines includes Screen Guide, Official Detective Stories, Gags, plus a newspaper division which features the Philadelphia Inquirer, the Morning Telegraph and a string of racing papers.) In its first three months, Seventeen used $100,000 worth of paid space (via Al Paul Lefton, Manhattan) in newspapers, trade papers, high school papers and in spot radio. It considers a network radio show a real postwar must. Tricky trade paper copy describes the fortune of Seventeen's mascot, Teena, typical teen-ager. Captions such as "Meet Teena, no one thought she could read" and "Teena is a copycat—what a break for you!" have recorded the magazine's progress and promise from month to month. According to Friede, the principal reason for Seventeen's financial losses have been the fairly common ones connected with launching any new publication. Briefly he lists high production costs, the lag between advertising rates and circulation gains, and the low selling price. Printed by the Philadelphia Inquirer, the magazine's production problems may be solved ultimately by the $7,000,000 printing plant the Inquirer plans to build when the war is over. Out of the Red by Christmas? Quizzed on reports that the magazine would make money by the year's end, Annenberg said with considerable aplomb, "I knew that in order to do the job properly we would have to invest a great deal of money." Also optimistic about the magazine's circulation potential, he believes that were paper available it could be selling 1,500,000 copies right now. And he happily hopes for a postwar circulation hovering about 2,000,000. Annenberg, who inherited much of the enterprise and daring which characterized his father, Moe, and his uncle, Max, is equally unconcerned about the prospects of hot postwar competition. Contemplating it as an inevitable and somewhat stimulating phenomenon, he said the other day: "I suppose the wolves will be around after the war, and quite frankly if anyone is able to do a better job, they're entitled to the business." Annenberg was so confident of Seventeen's success that, before the second issue was out, he incorporated a history of the magazine's birth in the company's minutes; he admitted the other day that he had been offered over $2,000,000 by a prominent publisher, for Seventeen, early this year. But he promised emphatically that no sale was in the offing, pounded: "I'm going to stick in this field if I have to reduce the price to a nickel—and I don't fear anybody's competition!"
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