Vale Ross Benn – Beloved Brisbane creative director, family man and local legend

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Vale Ross Benn – Beloved Brisbane creative director, family man and local legend

The Brisbane ad industry is mourning the recent passing of the legendary Ross Benn. Former Creative Partner Andrew Thompson shares these words in memory.

The passing of Ross Benn has had us all pondering many questions.

How could this mad keen cyclist, constant Noosa Triathlon competitor and healthiest man we knew be struck down like this?

How does someone have over 30 years of success in the ad game and still remain enemy-free?

How the fuck have we still not found a cure for brain cancer?

Of course, there are no clear answers to questions like this. Only deep, heart-crushing sadness that we are having to ask them about our mate and colleague Ross.

I first met Ross in the sun-soaked beer garden of The Elephant and Wheelbarrow in the Valley in 2009. He was already a local legend, having had his name on the door of the agency Grantley Cogzell Benn in his twenties. More success followed during a long stint with Clemenger Brisbane, and now he was cleaning up on the Freelance circuit. That was no surprise – Ross was a gun at getting to the heart of a brief in no time, and coming up with an idea that nailed it. Especially the Govt-type briefs that needed a catchy slogan and an ability to do something memorable using only the typeface Meta. He was the Master.

After that first beer, Ross joined us up the road at George Patterson Y&R for a few more and over the course of the next 8 years showed us all what made him such a special man.

He worked hard but he never got stressed about it, reminding us that “It’s only advertising.” He rarely took a day off during the year, but then took half of December and all of January off – to head to his beloved Straddy camping with his family and catching-up with all of the friends you make from doing that same holiday for 20 years.

He’d come back from Straddy so tanned and so relaxed, it would take a few days to get him back into the swing. But back into the swing he would get – winning new business, winning Cannes Lions, winning hearts, winning client’s trust. Fuck, I think he even won the Friday Meat Tray raffle most weeks.

As his Writer partner, we spent an extraordinary amount of time together and I was always impressed by his ability to ensure his family came first no matter what.

We would often stop our concepting sessions so he could take a call from Mandy – or he would just call her out of the blue to check in how her day was going. He was also the Dad that we all aspired to be, successfully negotiating the growing pains of raising Jordy, Lily and Frankie. His kids were older than mine, so I valued the regular life lessons he provided. Like the warning that my water bills were about to go through the roof now that my Ella had entered the teenage era of long showers. “There’s a reason daughter rhymes with water” he told me – still nailing his messaging in that catchy slogan fashion.

He was a father figure to half the agency, providing career advice along with general life advice – even tyre-changing help for a young producer on her first shoot. He was a mate to the hundreds of people who worked alongside him, and who cut loose alongside him on the dance floor of agency parties. He was the highlight of many a Client’s day who knew you were in for a treat when Ross walked in to present you with creative work. He was the calm head in the 24 hours before a pitch when all around him were losing theirs.

When that era came to an end, Ross went back to freelancing for clients and agencies who knew they could rely on his safe pair of hands to solve any problem. In fact, we were due to work on a freelance project together in December 2022 when he sent me a message that morning “Sorry mate, just some quick news. I’m going into surgery today for a brain tumour. They found a nasty one and they want to have a crack at it. I would have let you know sooner but the surgery decision was a quick one. Sorry again.”

If we’re honest, we all know we take the advertising game way too seriously. Ross showed us that you can be hugely successful and still place more importance on the more important things in life. Like looking after your family. Like being nice to everybody you meet no matter their standing or position. Like caring greatly about the work, but caring more about the people.

Vale Ross. We will all miss you greatly.

One last thing. This is my recollection of Ross but I know many people reading will have their own. Please use the much-maligned CB Comments section below to tell us your own memories of Ross. We’ll package them up into a book for Mandy and the family, so they can have a memento of the special role Ross played in the Brisbane advertising industry. And if anyone can get 100% positive comments on CB, my money is on Ross Benn.

All are welcome to the Funeral Service on Friday August 23 at Mt Thompson Memorial Gardens Holland Park, beginning 3.30pm. The Service will also be live streamed via a link to be added to the Comments later in the week. Details of an Industry event to be held for Ross in the coming weeks will also be shared shortly.