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Oct. 21, 1991: Talk About Dishing Up Dirt!
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TIME--The Weekly Newsmagazine--1991
Oct. 21, 1991 Sex, Lies & Politics
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<source>Time Magazine</source>
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PRESS, Page 92
Talk About Dishing Up Dirt!
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<p>From the folks who bring you the controversial Sassy, a new
magazine for the 14-to-20 male set
</p>
<p> In their own way, male and female teens are alike. They dress
uniformly in jeans and T shirts, speak the same hip argot and
sport identical hairstyles. Both sexes can drive parents crazy.
But while teen girls have stacks of glossy magazines devoted to
their interests, boys have made do with car mags, sports
publications and backpacking monthlies. Now the unconscionable
neglect of the social male teen has ended. Dale Lang, owner of
Sassy, the irreverent and successful magazine for female
teenagers, has driven across the gender gap with Dirt, a
magazine for "L.A. hip-hoppers, guys from the New York club
scene or boys in Alabama who are into heavy metal," in the words
of one editor.
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<p> Getting Dirt into the right hands--the target age is 14
to 20--was a matter of finding out where the boys are. The
first issue has been given savvy packaging as a separate 23-page
supplement to the September copy of Sassy (total paid circ.
631,000), and to make certain that female readers get the
message, its editorial page urges them to "please give the
enclosed Dirt to a guy." In fact, more than 100,000 male teens
were already reading Sassy, whose lunchroom lingo--"icky" is
an acceptable adjective--and chatty tone have made it a solid
hit.
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<p> "What makes Sassy special," a teen reader told Lang and
the magazine's staff, "is that when I read it, it's like
talking to my best friend on the telephone." Dirt will speak to
teen boys the same way, says Lang, but in a male voice. That
will mean a cool collection of fiction, short takes about
school, sports, art and--yes--articles about girls. Sample
headline: HEY, BABY, WHAT'S YOUR SIGN? AN IDIOT'S GUIDE TO FIRST
DATES. Another refreshing notion: Sassy treats male teens as
people--not jerks or hunks--and that respect for the
opposite sex will cross over to Dirt.
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<p> To dish up Dirt, Lang and its publisher, Bobbie Halfin,
rounded up an all-male staff on the West Coast. The editor in
chief is Mark Lewman, 24, a.k.a. Lew. He and Dirt's art
director, Andy Jenkins, 27, and photo editor, Spike Jonze, 21,
got to know one another while working at Freestylin', a Los
Angeles-based bicycling magazine. Their own publication,
Homeboy, which Lewman calls "a skateboard magazine with
everything from dance techniques to recipes," folded after six
issues, but the threesome had honed their skills. As for other
qualifications, Dirt's introductory editorial points out that
all three are former teenagers.
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<p> Dirt will have a limited newsstand test in late October,
and the premier issue will be available next spring. The
current Dirt is crammed with dark graphics and dense type.
Articles range from a 23-year-old convict's account of life in
an urban gang to Lewman's good-grooming checklist. Shampoos, he
notes, are recommended "before school pictures and whenever your
hair looks stupid."
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<p> A few years ago, a piggyback ride from saucy Sassy might
have been bumpy. At its 1988 start-up, the magazine's frank
material--the pros and cons of virginity, for example--drew
the fire of the Moral Majority, and advertisers turned shy. They
returned after the magazine softened its controversial profile.
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<p> Under Lang's direction--he bought the magazine in 1989--Sassy continues to attract hip readers by running smart
feature articles on teenage females in the business end of the
pop-music industry or the reasons why popular people can be as
insecure as anybody else. Dirt, however, appears unlikely to go
through the same tempestuous adolescence. So far, it seems more
like a brash little brother who could be a teen forever.
</p>
<p>By Emily Mitchell. With reporting by Kathleen Brady.
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