Both of you are confirming my unassailable argument. Use Google to find out about bad stuff brewdog is doing, and this thread is nowhere to be seen. Use it to find out if they are a hip company and this thread is there for you. It's really skillful of the brewdog marketeers to have manipulated posters on this site so effectively.
Another notable feature of this thread is that you can hammer out the most preposterous defence of brewdog you can think of, and people will still come up with truly silly responses.
You realise that that data could be used to prove the exact opposite point, right? I don't care if people searching "Brewdog is shit" find this thread or not, because people looking for reasons to avoid Brewdog will be able to find plenty of those from other sources anyway, and tbh it's probably best if they can just get on with reading about them without having to contend with your witterings. On the other hand, searching "[company name] + hip brand" would probably be more likely to mostly throw up positive results, so getting a thread about them being shit onto the first page for that could be counted as more of an achievement.
And either way, people googling "Brewdog" probably have a fair bit of brand awareness of Brewdog anyway, by virtue of the fact that they're looking it up, to really land the point you're trying to make you'd have to show that, for instance, searching "hip brand" without the Brewdog gives you this thread. Then I'd concede you might have some kind of point, but I think there's probably a fair few more prominent results you have to go through before you reach this thread.
By the way, I was trying to think what the teuchter/bimble/spymaster stance on this thread reminds me of, and I think it's this passage from the essay
Dead Reckoning, about nihilism and Jack London - I'm not entirely a massive fan of the essay as a whole, but this bit has always stayed with/tickled me:
"There is a silly futility to most of these people. They lambast others for using narratives and concepts that have a certain heritage in previous regimes of meaning, whether religious or political, as if people don’t readily know that these things come with such baggage—that revolution, for example, has millenarian overtones. The ultimate image is humorous. The baby-faced nihilist jumps up in the middle of the play to declare to the audience: my god, you all have to stop watching, the people up there are pretending to be people they aren’t, the backdrop is painted on, it’s all fake! What can we say to these baby-faces, once their vitriol calms and they sit back down, nervous, infuriated, but too tired to scream at us anymore? Maybe just that eternal condolence: Sorry bro."
"My god, Brewdog's contrarian marketing schemes have built into them the assumption that people will generate negative chatter about them that still serves the overall goal of increasing their brand awareness! You have to stop talking about them otherwise you're doing what they want!" "Sorry bro."