Showing posts with label makeup counters. Show all posts
Showing posts with label makeup counters. Show all posts
I'm in two minds about posting this. I've decided I'm going to go ahead and raise the issue here on the blog, but I'm not going to name-and-shame any counters or brands. For I have a SRS BIZNESS-style complaint to make. Read on to hear the grinding of my axe.
When you wander the beauty halls of any major city, you routinely encounter gaily-made-up sirens who try to beguile you into a "makeover" or a "pampering session" with their products. They're sales assistants, but they also claim the role of "makeup artist". In fact there's a thin line between the two - some of these people are qualified, such as MAC and Illamasqua's staff. Some are just sales staff who have had a training course with the company they sell for.
Most of these people are on commission and they can often be quite persuasive about getting you to sit in a chair and try out their stuff. Usually it's the non-qualified ones who push the hardest.
Sometimes it's fun to go along with the sales pitch, barring a little awkwardness when it comes to the hard sell (I'm thinking here of my poor family member who came away from the counter of a certain aggressively-marketed Californian brand beginning with "B", bearing £100 of products she didn't need and hadn't intended to buy, just because she couldn't stand up to the sales girl). *deep breath* But the thing that bugs me about all this, if you'll forgive the pun, is hygiene.
Recently I found myself in the chair in an Oxford Street beauty hall, having my eyes lined by a girl who wasn't a trained artist. She was putting pencil on the inner rims of my eyes - something I'm hesitant to do even for myself.
Alarm bells went off when I saw her pick up the tester that the general public have access to and apply it straight to my delicate mucous membranes. I asked her if the products were sanitised before use, and she said they were, before and after every customer.
However shortly afterwards, I noticed her colleague pick the same pencil straight up from where she had replaced it on the stand and use it on another woman's eyes after mine. No sanitising took place whatsoever.
Are you cringing yet? Because I was.
As soon as we were done, I went across to the Clarins counter and asked to borrow some cleanser and eye makeup remover to take absolutely everything off again. (The assistant there readily complied - and she didn't try to sell me anything either.)
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When you wander the beauty halls of any major city, you routinely encounter gaily-made-up sirens who try to beguile you into a "makeover" or a "pampering session" with their products. They're sales assistants, but they also claim the role of "makeup artist". In fact there's a thin line between the two - some of these people are qualified, such as MAC and Illamasqua's staff. Some are just sales staff who have had a training course with the company they sell for.
Most of these people are on commission and they can often be quite persuasive about getting you to sit in a chair and try out their stuff. Usually it's the non-qualified ones who push the hardest.
Sometimes it's fun to go along with the sales pitch, barring a little awkwardness when it comes to the hard sell (I'm thinking here of my poor family member who came away from the counter of a certain aggressively-marketed Californian brand beginning with "B", bearing £100 of products she didn't need and hadn't intended to buy, just because she couldn't stand up to the sales girl). *deep breath* But the thing that bugs me about all this, if you'll forgive the pun, is hygiene.
Recently I found myself in the chair in an Oxford Street beauty hall, having my eyes lined by a girl who wasn't a trained artist. She was putting pencil on the inner rims of my eyes - something I'm hesitant to do even for myself.
Alarm bells went off when I saw her pick up the tester that the general public have access to and apply it straight to my delicate mucous membranes. I asked her if the products were sanitised before use, and she said they were, before and after every customer.
However shortly afterwards, I noticed her colleague pick the same pencil straight up from where she had replaced it on the stand and use it on another woman's eyes after mine. No sanitising took place whatsoever.
Are you cringing yet? Because I was.
As soon as we were done, I went across to the Clarins counter and asked to borrow some cleanser and eye makeup remover to take absolutely everything off again. (The assistant there readily complied - and she didn't try to sell me anything either.)
Guerlain and Shiseido nestle either side of a Barry M display. Nail polishes by LA Girl sit in an aisle just across from a massive display of La Prairie creams, one of which is proudly labelled £425.
There's a Milani stand, which I excitedly examine for Luminous blush, the infamous Orgasm dupe, but unfortunately they don't have it. This is the first time I've spotted this US drug store brand on our shores, and it's within a few metres of a row of skincare products by Darphin, REN and Dr Hauschka. A massive range of fragrances for women, men and even children is available, including the full gamut of "celebrity" fragrance.
The prices at Beauty Base are pretty much the RRP that you'd expect to pay on counter or via the web, so this isn't a discount shopping experience. You are paying full price for high end products, but without the counters.
And you know what? As I stood, perusing these high end cosmetics in a setting that felt much more like a branch of Superdrug or Boots, I felt distinctly weird. Personally, the act of shopping for high end makeup demands a more personal service from counter staff. For all that I dislike pushy SAs who are unwilling to allow you to browse, I like having a be-uniformed staff member, trained in the brand, there to answer questions, help me try on different colours, and recommend things I'd never considered.
What do you think? Should high end cosmetics be as easy to pick up and purchase as low end ones, or do you like the extra attention you get on counter?
Approaching a counter in a beauty hall can be a nerve-wracking experience. Your're lured by the array of products, all lined up and waiting to be investigated. A lush spectrum of eyeshadows, all carefully laid open for swatching. Inviting lipstick testers uncapped and shining before you. Or maybe a special display of limited edition products you've only seen or read about online, right there in the flesh. The compulsion to walk up to the counter and get to grips with the oh-so-tempting displays is powerful indeed.
But in the back of your mind, a little voice is shouting "it's a trap!". You know that as soon as you step within an undefined distance of the counter, you're in danger, and as soon as you take one of those poisoned-chalice testers in hand, you're doomed.The adversary into whose lair you've wandered - Pushy Counter Sales Person - is close at hand and poised to strike.
It doesn't matter if you've only got a fiver in your pocket and have no intention whatsoever of buying that day. Once you've stepped into the domain of the PCSP the fight for your financial well-being begins, and it's an epic battle you can end only by fleeing the vicinity as fast as possible, or succumbing to wallet-death.
Whatever you have in your hand at the point of encounter is highlighted in glowing terms by the PCSP, who rears up from behind the display like a painted predator with a ready barrage of spiel. If you try to resist, alternative products will be pushed into your line of sight. If you say you just want to browse, you're held in the death-stare traction beam of the PCSP until you touch another item, and the hard-sell process begins once again. Eventually you capitulate and buy, or scurry away intimidated.
Counter staff often seem to be trained to work on the following assumptions. One; that if you've stepped within a metre of their counter, you're going to buy at least 5 products. Two; that you've never worn any makeup before. Three; that their brand is the only one you've even considered.
Whatever you say, the PCSP is trained not to listen to your actual needs, but instead to twist the situation towards the eventuality of you handing over your debit card. Even if you are embarrassed into making a purchase, it's likely you won't spend enough to placate them or their demanding sales targets.
The fact is that many of us do not live in worlds where buying 5 or more products that cost £15 or £30 is realistic, especially if we've only wandered by on a whim. That is a bloody great lot of money. To make an expensive purchase, we likely want to visit the counter, weigh up the pros and cons of the goods on offer, and more often than not go away and make a considered decision before spending our hard-earned cash. In today's compare-the-market culture, we're probably going to want to have a look at other people's reviews, see what products are available from other brands to fulfil the same purpose, and discuss it with like-minded consumers online too.
Perhaps the greatest loss is that counter staff could be a valuable part of that process. I've tried in the past to visit a counter and just chat to the staff when they approach me, discuss other things from the brand that I've enjoyed, investigate a new collection, etc., without intending to buy on that particular occasion. (An example would be going to Debenhams to take a look at the famous Alice In Wonderland Book of Shadows.) But while I'm trying to have a conversation, they're trying to pitch a sale. The result is that they become frustrated and I become scared and awkward and usually make a sharp exit without ever getting a real sense of the products I was curious about in the first place.
OK, they're there to sell makeup, and they feel I am wasting their time. But does that have to be all a counter person is for? What could have been a great opportunity for me to learn about their products, their calendar of new collections, the company's ethos etc. and gain information I could share with others, turns into an impasse with negative emotions on both sides.
I implore companies who keep their staff so hungry for comission that they turn into PCSPs: Change your outlook, and drastically. Because while we're scared to come near your counters, we're not only frustrated by the experience, we're also not confident of what to expect if we do want to purchase. Pay (and train) your staff well, whether or not they make a sale. Welcome people whether or not they want to purchase there and then, and provide an open forum for people to get to know your products. I promise: If the goods are worth having, we will choose to buy them.
Some counter staff do appreciate that they aren't going to make a sale just by pressuring people, and that approach really does transform the experience. If you're made welcome and allowed to browse, you're likely to find what you want for yourself, especially if you're enough of a product-head to visit a high-end counter. If the person you're dealing with is passionate about their product and inspires you so that you WANT to buy, then so much the better.
For the ultimate good of both brand and shopper, purchase has to be a choice the consumer makes freely. Counters are a vital part of a brand's presence - they represent the company on high streets throughout the UK, showcase its products to the consumer market, and make the sales that provide its financial lifeblood. And if the face of your counter is a scary predator who manipulates people into buying or fleeing, what does that say about your brand?
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