This is a short film that was directed by the French animation collective H5, François Alaux, Hervé de Crécy + Ludovic Houplain. It was presented at the Cannes Film Festival 2009. It opened the 2010 Sundance Film Festival and won a 2010 academy award under the category of animated short.
while i need to save money, my hair had started getting a little annoying. pony tails galore. and this look was not helping me feel fresh and ready to take on the corporate world again. my last haircut, while i was employed, was about $75 (including taxes/tip). it was a really nice haircut and i felt great afterwards. the hard part is that i don’t want to send $75 on a haircut when i currently panic when i pay more than $12 for a meal. the last time i went to a discount hair chain, i spent the next couple weeks with my head tilted so that people couldn’t notice the significant length difference between the left and right sides of my hair.
so, what was the solution? an aveda institute haircut. the haircuts are done by students, under the supervision (and with some assistance) from an instructor. for $16 (no tipping allowed), i got the haircut i was going for. did i mention that there are some drawbacks? the first is that it took 3 hours. i have very, very thick hair, and i was going from shoulder length to very short, so it was already an undertaking, even for a seasoned salon veteran. second, my stylist was approximately 4’10”. i don’t want to discriminate, but it was difficult for her to see certain parts of my hair clearly, and shampooing seemed to be a challenge. third, it was my stylists first time on the salon floor. she was very sweet, but her inexperience showed. she didn’t really shampoo my hair, she more rubbed shampoo into my head with her palms. also, what took the instructor 20 seconds to do would take the student about 5 minutes. all of that attention to detail made her cuts very accurate, but she did not have the confidence to really take the haircut head on.
overall, i would do it again. my hair definitely looks better than it would if i tried to go to a discount chain, no tipping definitely helps, and i still got a salon look. granted, i did get a $8 parking ticket for being an hour over the time i put in the meter, but it was still significantly less than what i would have paid at my regular salon.
things that i would do next time or tips for someone else?
the student haircut is probably not for every person. people who don’t have enough time, patience, or only trust their special stylist should not go to a student. also, those that always need to look perfect, this could still be rolling the dice. if you’re very risk averse, don’t bother.
for the rest of us: cheap, patient, understanding, losers (with lots of time on your hands), it’s a great way to get a new, fresh look without spending a lot of money. also, you’re kind of helping some person get their start on a new career. my hair should have been a final exam, but teresa did great and should get extra credit.
so, i had a telephone interview yesterday. i felt very neutral about how it went. the interviewer seemed engaged, but not overly interested. i wasn’t nervous, but not entirely comfortable either. she’s very new to the company, so i didn’t expect her to have a lot of information about the company yet, so when she asked me “canned” interview questions, it didn’t phase me. (usually, when i get “canned” questions, i take it to mean that the interviewer is not taking a special interest in what i’m saying and therefore, going to default, HR-prepared questions to get through the interview).
a question she asked me about the worst [specific to this job-related] situation i’ve had to face threw me off a bit. i answered it honestly, recalling a situation where i had to help lead the team and organize client documents extremely quickly, yet accurately. we spoke for a little longer, then, parted ways.
afterwards, i didn’t feel like it was a slam dunk or an air ball. it was just…a discussion with a stranger.
well, as i was waking this morning, i had a dream that i was offered a job. the recruiter was very unclear about what the position was, and he was having a hard time explaining it. the second i woke up, i had a “shut up, becky”* moment. i realized several (at least 3) better answers for the question, all of which reflected my general knowledge of the specific position tasks, leadership, and organization. would have been perfect. i was even tempted to email her the 3 better answers this morning, but i decided that i would just have to let it be.
i don’t know if i believe in fate or destiny, but i’m ok if i don’t get it. it’s not necessarily my dream job (i’d love to work for the firm, but this isn’t “the job i was born to do”) and i wasn’t completely on my game in the interview. i can accept that, just like i can accept that there could be more qualified people of whom would consider this position their dream job. so, que sera sera.
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let’s face it. this job economy sucks all kinds of things and there’s very little that anyone can do about it.
in the past, determination and ego were all i needed to get my foot in the door and get an offer later in the week. i would network with employees i knew at the companies i wanted to work for, and i’d send out resumes to multiple people in the agency. then, i would swagger in, tell them of my accomplishments and make a joke or two. it’s a hard pill to swallow, but those times are history, like gas under $2/gallon and when only ER surgeons had cell phones.
today’s landscape resembles more of a hyena’s drought-infested wasteland than the martini lunches of yesterday (which was probably only about two-three years ago). scraps of jobs are usually only left available after someone else is through with them (either because of moving or because they found a meatier scrap somewhere else). once that scrap becomes available, you have hundreds of hyena’s striking, clawing, and chewing their way to victory. sometimes, a lucky hyena has found a way to a scrap that nobody had sniffed out before. and sometimes, a particularly competitive hyena will cause enough damage to the other hyenas to render themselves harmless and defenseless.
those lucky and competitive hyenas are few, amongst the hundreds of other damaged, thirsty and wide-eyed hungry. the hundreds of us that are left have a multitude of options at our disposal, though some of those alternatives may seem more like tofu than a scrap of meat. some hyenas will give up and starve. some will try an entirely new landscape. some will eat tofu.
me? i’ve decided to rest. rest and strategize. jumping into the huddle at every tasty-looking scrap of meat has me (and my ego) bloody and bruised. this is no way to go into the fights that really count. i’ve toughened up, and now, its time to rest. what this means for me is volunteering, exercise, focusing on hobbies (like cooking), looking for internships that have nothing to do with my field (just to try some other flavors), and, most importantly, not searching for a job every day.
the problem with searching for a job every day is that very little changes on the job boards from day to day. in the wasteland, it’s like searching for a drink of water in the same dried pond. it was just dust and cracked dirt yesterday. most likely, it will look the same today. that doesn’t mean that over some time, the pool will not replenish itself, but it will only make me more thirsty to visit the dried pond every single day.
ego is one of your best job hunting tools, and it can be a delicate thing. preserve it and find other ways to nurture it during this drought. remember, even if you’re not using your ego to help you win the battles today, you don’t know what potential victories could be in front of you down the road.
it’s getting harder to stay positive. i’ve found myself competing with folks that were recently laid off for jobs at the very companies that laid them off. this was not good news when one of the companies that i’ve been interviewing with made me aware of this last week.
as much as it stings, it makes sense. if i was forced to downsize my department, it would be tough. there are few people that i’ve ever actually wanted to fire. given the opportunity to re-hire those folks again would be a dream. not only would i get my team back, but the guilt of letting them go would be lifted.
of course, that isn’t helping me now. i think it’s given me more perspective of the intensity of the various challenges i’m facing. that perspective is not quite the ray of sunshine and hope i was looking for, but it could be more realistic.
i am very qualified, confident, experienced, skilled in many industries, and i have great references. usually, this gives me a really good edge and boosts me past some of the competition. right now, in this economy, with the layoffs, the concentration of unemployment in detroit, and some advertising work leaving detroit (for non-auto clients), i don’t really have the edge.
i don’t really feel sorry for myself, though. i’m not in a desperate situation. it could get there, but not yet. so, what is an unemployed schlub to do? i can’t get a job, which would be my first choice.
this was initially part of the previous post, but decided it was long enough to be on its own. i’ve been noticing more and more that some of my friends are not good at or don’t know how to make friends/connections at work. this is just an initial jumping board of ideas to get the ball rolling.
now, keep in mind, this doesn’t mean you have to schmooze. i really hate schmoozing. and you won’t really make connections with people if its based in schmooze. that’s like trying to build a gingerbread house on a base of melted caramel. (apparently, i’m hungry).
best approaches?:
i’ve been at a good number of advertising agencies, and the one thing that i’ve found to be invaluable is meeting/getting to know people. let’s be clear on what this means. i hate politics. i hate ass kissing. i hate schmoozing (i don’t even really socialize at work functions). but, actually getting to know people does a couple of things for you:
another quick thing i wanted to note: don’t underestimate anyone. maybe the mail guy seems creepy and a little squirrelly, but they could end up being a) the son of the company (or another desirable company) president b) the president of the company, or another desirable company, someday c) your boss someday d) your bff’s newest boyfriend e) human (you should just treat everyone with respect. i just wanted to give you more reasons to, if that wasn’t already a part of your general m.o.).
at least i have the ncaa tournament to keep me company.
the job hunting environment is a grim, unforgiving, humbling place to be right now. on the somewhat bright side of things, i’ve been having potential job related discussions with a couple of very promising ad agencies with national, prominent clients. did i say discussions? right now, it feels a little more like a kick in the nuts (if i had nuts).
what i’ve come to learn is that if i want to work at some of the more innovative, groundbreaking, creative organizations, it’ll come at a price. a price that i haven’t been paid for about 5 years. it’s a demotion with a side of paycut.
now, the logical, reasonable part of my brain (which is, by far, not a terribly big part of my brain) says that this is a tough economy. i’m lucky to find any promising bites, including the bites from guppies, anchovies and the occasional sardine. if i am hungry, and i have what would normally be used as bait on my line, i should eat.
the other part of my brain thinks differently though. this is the part of my brain that still relishes in my 2002 advertising softball league catch and tag out at home plate during the playoffs. that guy never saw it coming. my ego says, “the last time you made that salary, the ‘thong song’ was in the top 20” (this statement isn’t entirely true, but my ego has a tendency to exaggerate). i worked very hard to get where i am now, i was a sardine for 4 years and this could end up being a red flag on my resume.
so, which part of the brain will win? time will tell. i’m going to continue talking to the agencies. maybe i’ll uncover some potential bonus to eating humble pie. or, maybe my ego will get the bets of me.
as we move forward, i guess the biggest things i’m taking into consideration are:
stay tuned, sports fans. things should get interesting…hopefully.
UPDATE: next interview went well. one more interview to go, which i’ve been warned might not happen within the next week or two. and i’ve discovered new information. not only would this be a demotion, but all of the responsibilities i had as a new graduate, 9 years ago. so, there’s good and bad in that. mostly good. i like rolling up my sleeves. i like being involved. the bad: that’s a lot of responsibilities. and its still a demotion…but, mama has needs and watching ellen doesn’t pay the bills. i do wish watching ellen would pay the bills. she pays lots of people’s bills, come to think of it. but she’s not paying mine. until that loveable, bright eyed vegan is paying my bills, i will be examining all options with an open mind.
i’ll be honest. i currently enjoy having the time to cook a variety of delectables that i see on america’s test kitchen, make sure all the laundry is done, clean the bathroom, practice the viola, and get caught up on battlestar gallactica. these are definitely things i didn’t have the time to do only a few weeks ago. but, in the long run, i don’t know if that’s going to be enough.
until recently, i oversaw approx. 20 people and supporting one of the largest auto manufacturers in the world. those were some of the things i liked about it. and they paid me well for it. in previous jobs, i had such a sense of pride negotiating with digital publishers and creating unique and interesting digital campaigns. it was exciting, and it was ego boosting.
my friends tell me that i need to find a new sense of pride and not identify who i am with what i do. i don’t disagree, but it’s how i’ve identified myself for so long, at least in my own head.
before, i was an associate director. i directed people and teams. i was in charge of their success and failure, on the front line, with the client. that’s who i was.
so, now, who am i? i guess its up to me, but anything i’ve thought of does not have the same bite. beginner viola player? novice snowboarder? recreational volleyball/kickball player? thai american princess? i know i’m all of these things, but, as much as i don’t want to admit it, i miss a title.
that leads me to the next related topic, though. a couple of days ago, i received a call from a previous employer. i left on good terms, so it’s always good to keep in touch. they want to consider me for a new position, but there’s a catch. it’s essentially for a demotion. not as a reflection on me, i’ve been assured, but because that’s what is currently have available and i am undeniably capable.
so, is it a consideration? i’m on the fence. i’m 60% no, 10% maybe and 30% yes.
the no is due to :
maybe has everything to do with my assessed ability to put all the no factors to the side.
the yes is all about:
i haven’t officially received any offers, but the conversations have got me thinking. i’m not ready to say yes to an official step back, but i won’t rule it out. i might have to check my pride a the door. i sure as hell hope not any time soon, but it could be coming up on the horizon.