Warner Bros. Discovery is changing its streaming service’s name again. Deep breath: HBO Max became Max, and now Max is becoming HBO Max again. Because nothing screams strategic clarity like boomeranging your brand every 24 months.
And speaking of Boomerang—remember that one? The cartoon streaming service they quietly put to death like it was never a thing? Yeah, just one of many in WBD’s streaming graveyard. At this point, they should just slap a tombstone on every app they launch with the epitaph: “We Had a Vision Until Q2.”
Let’s not kid ourselves—this isn’t branding. This is a multi-billion-dollar identity crisis with a body count. A corporate farce masquerading as a strategy. The new narrative is all about “quality over quantity,” a convenient pivot now that the quantity has been gutted. If I had a dollar for every time WBD said “distinct” or “premium” this week, I’d have enough to buy back half the shows they’ve already memory-holed.
What’s truly impressive is the ability to still sound smug after lighting $3 billion on fire. Because yes, that’s how much the streaming division has “turned around” in profitability since launch—translation: they cut, slashed, and torched their way to the black. Congrats?
Meanwhile, ESPN just launched a whole new flagship app and called it… ESPN. No Max, no Plus, no adjective salad. Just the brand, uncut. That’s called confidence. It’s also called coherence. If WBD had a backbone—or fewer consultants—they’d call this thing HBO. You know, the brand that actually means something.
Instead, we get HBO Max 2: Brand Drift Boogaloo. The same name they dumped two years ago for being “too narrow” now paraded around like it’s the crown jewel of consumer insight. Here’s a thought: maybe the problem isn’t the name. Maybe the problem is that no one steering the ship seems to know where it’s going.
And let’s talk about the real cost—not just the cash, but the consumer confusion, the creative carnage, and the parade of laid-off talent. You want to talk “less is more”? Try telling that to the people whose shows got pulled mid-season or the fans watching content disappear like it’s in Witness Protection. The company’s motto might as well be: “We added one letter and subtracted everything else.”
This is the state of streaming in 2025. An industry run by egos too big to admit when they’re wrong and too arrogant to listen to the audience. Everyone wants to be Netflix until the bills come due. Then they pivot to prestige, slap “HBO” on it, and hope we’ve forgotten the last mess.
Look, HBO is still HBO. The content’s great. But until the execs stop playing musical chairs with their own brand, every relaunch feels like another expensive apology for the last mistake. And this latest move? It’s not evolution. It’s regression in a tuxedo.
So yeah—Max is becoming HBO Max again.
Because nothing says “visionary leadership” like a boomerang.
Skip Says
You don’t change your name this many times unless you’re in witness protection or you’ve completely lost the plot. This isn’t brand evolution—it’s an industry midlife crisis in slow motion.
WBD has the best content in the game and still manages to fumble the bag like it’s a sport. All they had to do was be HBO. Not hide it, not dilute it, not bury it under “Max.” Just own it.
This isn’t a comeback. It’s a corporate correction wrapped in buzzwords. The real flex? Having the confidence to be what you are. Disney knows that—ESPN knows that. WBD? Still looking for its reflection in a broken mirror.
Until then, we’ll keep calling it what it is: HBO Maybe.
