At what point did Myer drift headlong - blind, listless - into irrelevance?
I can't put my finger on it. Neither can they evidently, as I don't even think they're actually aware that there's anything wrong. A ham-fisted attempt at a youth section (The Basement, ironically- or, even more terrifying, non-ironically - located on the top floor), a half-hearted bringing-in of the actually-pretty-cool Dangerfield brand, and it looks like they've decided yep, job done. I used to shop here a lot for clothes, especially in the colossal half-year sales, but there's just nothing there I really want any more.
And the organisation is terrible. The male change room is always closed, and having to line up for the girls one, which always a has a massive queue? Really guys? Many's the time I've got sick of waiting, thrown my clothes down and marched out in a Hufflepuff. Yeah baby, you know I just dropped a Harry Potter reference on y'all. read more