She is clicking through the of the quarterly analysis, her fingers tracing the edge of a cold ceramic mug. The Oakland fog is pressing against the glass, and for a moment, the only sound in the office is the rhythmic thrum of the cooling fan under her desk. Outside, the world is vibrating with the neon energy of three dozen brands currently trying to out-shout the very concept of silence.
She stares at the numbers for Unit Volume-the competitor, a flashy newcomer with packaging that looks like a fever dream, has cleared 443 more units this month. But her eyes drift to the right, to the Repeat Purchase Rate. Her own brand sits at 63 percent. The newcomer? 13 percent.
The divergence between initial volume and sustained loyalty: A 63% retention rate signals a foundation built on trust rather than novelty.
She closes the laptop. The silence of the office feels heavy, but it is the kind of weight that signifies foundation rather than emptiness. She knows which of those two numbers ages better. She knows that unit volume is a sprint fueled by expensive sugar, while repeat rates are the steady heartbeat of a marathon runner who has already won the race but hasn’t bothered to cross the finish line yet.
The Simulation of Resistance
I spent this morning rehearsing a conversation with a client who doesn’t exist anymore. It is a habit I picked up as a corporate trainer-this need to simulate the resistance I expect to meet. In my head, I was explaining to a skeptical board of directors why their brand’s sudden urge to go “neon and loud” was a death rattle disguised as a rebirth.
I was waving my hands, citing the 53 different categories I’ve watched go through this exact cycle. In reality, I was just standing in my kitchen, waiting for the toaster to pop, arguing with shadows about the dignity of restraint.
We are currently living through the great Shouting Era of the cannabis category. It is an understandable phenomenon. When a market moves from the shadows into the light, everyone wants to be the brightest thing in the room. They hire agencies that promise “disruption,” which is usually just code for high-contrast graphics and a tone of voice that sounds like it’s being shouted through a megaphone in a library.
They spend $83 on marketing for every $43 of product value, hoping that the sheer friction of their presence will create warmth.
But friction isn’t warmth. It’s just wear and tear.
I remember a mistake I made back in , during the early days of a different retail boom. I was consulting for a luxury spirits brand that felt it was losing ground to a cheaper, louder competitor. I advised them to “lean into the noise.” I suggested a campaign that was uncharacteristically aggressive, full of bold claims and saturated colors.
We spent running that campaign. It was the most successful quarter in their history by volume, and the worst in their history by brand equity. We traded ten years of built trust for three months of curiosity-driven sales. We attracted 233 new customers who only cared about the spectacle, and we alienated 13 core loyalists who had been the brand’s actual bedrock. It took us to crawl back to the quiet dignity we had discarded.
The Jagged Stone of Regret
I still carry the guilt of that advice like a small, jagged stone in my pocket. It taught me that when a brand is built on a quiet promise, the moment it starts to scream, it admits that the promise wasn’t enough.
The category of premium extracts is hitting an inflection point. The novelty of “legal and loud” is wearing off. Consumers are no longer impressed by the fact that a product exists; they are starting to look at how it lives in their world.
“When you are at home, when the day has wound down and you are looking for a moment of clarity or relief, you don’t want a brand that is still trying to sell you something.”
You want a brand that is already there, standing in the corner of the room with its hands in its pockets, waiting for you to notice it on your own terms. This is the patient art of the quiet brand. It is a strategy that rewards the long-term player and punishes the impatient one.
Human Ears and Flashbang Brands
In every mature consumer category-from watches to wine to high-end audio-the loudest brands of the early years are now footnotes in history. They were the flashbangs. They lit up the sky for and then left everyone with spots in their eyes.
The brands that survived are the ones that understood that trust is built in decibels that the human ear can actually tolerate over a lifetime. In this landscape, Cali Clear represents a specific kind of defiance.
Flashbang Strategy
Peak at 23 months. Fragile as gas and glass. Expensive to maintain.
Stone Monument
Stride at 43 months. Absorbs the sun. Lasts for 333 years.
It is the choice to believe that the product speaks louder than the packaging. It is the understanding that when you have spent years refining the chemistry, the clarity, and the experience of a premium extract, you don’t need to put it in a box that screams for attention. The clarity itself is the argument.
The Authority of Restraint
There is a psychological phenomenon where, in a room full of people shouting, the person who speaks at a normal volume is the one everyone leans in to hear. This is not just a parlor trick; it’s a biological imperative. Our brains are hardwired to filter out constant, high-frequency noise. We habituate to it. But we are perpetually tuned to the nuance of a whisper.
I’ve seen this in my training sessions with Camille K.L., my own internal auditor of sorts. When I am teaching a room of 43 executives how to lead, the moment I raise my voice, I lose them. Their eyes glaze over. They see the effort. But when I lower my voice, when I slow down the cadence and let the silence sit in the room for a full , they wake up.
They realize that if I’m not working hard to get their attention, I must have something that is worth their effort to give it. The Oakland founder I mentioned earlier understands this perfectly. She knows that is the year where the “law of gravity” finally applies to this industry.
The venture capital is drying up for the loud and the fast. The consumers are becoming more discerning. They are looking for the “repeat purchase” feeling-that sense of relief when you realize a brand isn’t going to change its personality every time the market shifts.
The quiet strategy feels wrong in the moment. It feels like you are being left behind. When you see a competitor’s neon billboard on the highway, and you know they spent on it, it’s natural to feel a twinge of anxiety. You wonder if you should be up there too. You wonder if your commitment to “quiet premium” is just a fancy name for being invisible.
But then you look at the 63 percent retention rate. You look at the customers who haven’t just bought the product once, but have integrated it into their lives 23 times over the last year. You realize that while the loud brand is busy finding new customers to replace the ones it just burned out, you are building a community.
Patience as Competitive Advantage
Patience is a competitive advantage that cannot be bought. You cannot “growth-hack” a legacy. You cannot A/B test your way into a soul. You have to be willing to sit in the heat of a competitive market and not sweat. You have to be willing to let the other guy win the quarter so that you can win the decade.
I often think about the materials we use to build things. A neon sign is made of glass and gas. It’s fragile, it’s expensive to maintain, and eventually, the gas leaks out and the light flickers and dies. A stone monument, on the other hand, doesn’t light up at all. It just sits there.
It absorbs the sun during the day and holds the heat at night. It doesn’t ask for your attention, but it will still be there after the neon sign has been tossed in a dumpster. The cannabis industry is moving from its “neon sign” phase into its “stone monument” phase.
Winning the Decade
The brands that are panicking right now are the ones that realized they forgot to build a foundation while they were busy painting the walls fluorescent. They are realizing that “shock value” has a very short shelf life. I recently spoke with a colleague about a training module I was developing-one focused on “The Authority of Restraint.”
I told her that the hardest thing to teach a leader is how to do nothing when everyone else is doing too much. We looked at the data from 53 different market shifts, and the pattern was always the same: the loudest brands peak at the , while the quiet, premium brands don’t even hit their stride until .
It is a terrifying curve to sit on if you don’t trust your product. If your product is mediocre, you have to be loud. You have to distract the customer from the substance with the spectacle. But if the substance is there-if the extraction is pure, the terpenes are preserved, and the experience is consistent-then silence is your best friend.
It lets the consumer discover you, which is a far more powerful psychological bond than being told to buy you. When a consumer “discovers” a brand like this, they feel a sense of ownership. They feel like they’ve found a secret. They become an advocate, not because they were told to, but because they want to share the clarity they’ve found. They become part of that 63 percent.
The founder in Oakland gets up from her desk and walks to the window. The fog has cleared slightly, revealing the working on the skyline. She isn’t worried about the units she didn’t sell today. She is thinking about the that will be bought tomorrow by people who didn’t even see a single one of her advertisements.
They will buy because they remember how it felt the last time. I think back to my rehearsed conversation in the kitchen. I realize now that I wasn’t arguing with a board of directors. I was arguing with my own lingering fear-that old ghost that still whispers that I should be doing “more.”
But more isn’t better. Better is better. And sometimes, better is just being the one who didn’t feel the need to scream. The brand that wins is the one that realizes the market isn’t a room to be conquered, but a conversation to be joined.
And in any good conversation, the person who never stops talking is rarely the one who says anything worth remembering. The one who listens, who waits, and who speaks only when the words are exactly right-that is the one we take home with us.
That is the one that lasts.