Online criticisms have to be the lowest common denominator in
writing. Not only are you shielded anonymously without any needed
review, but a scathing review can be easily administered instantaneously
in the heat of a moment.
What I've witnessed can only
be seen as my perspective with this seemingly abusive person, whether or
not they just had a bad day or whatever is of little consequence.
This
Director of commercials is famous for reinventing the way fast food is
presented at the end of commercials. You know, the camera pan that ever
so seductively lures you into neon cheese filled food stuff. It's
basically the well manicured food that one could imagine Gandhi
salivating over after a fast. Typically, the minimum waged payed
teenager who cooks this gives zero recognition to the fact that he
somehow presented a burger in the form of mashed potatoes.
Either
way, this isn't a scathing criticism of fast food. I mean, the fact
that this Director can make this soylent green food appetizing speaks
volumes to the mans image. What this actually means to show is the lack
of self control one has when no one has the nerve to criticize you for
being abrasive(aka cunty) towards everyone.
It was a
one day preparation to have one burger in the establishing shot. It was
essentially a burger bun holocaust. We had over 500 buns discarded due
to the fact that they had blemishes. Strike number 1: Our
director criticized the person who scoured Los Angeles for buns on the
basis that he had brought mediocre bread. It's understandable that a
perfectionist would only want the best enriched bleached flour pattys,
but the production assistant didn't bring mushy, bloated, or torn buns.
I'm sure they had a redeeming personality to go along with their inherent
physical weakness at least.
Strike Number 2:
Making the head food stylist cry due to her inability to produce a
beautifully toasted bun. With his constant unnecessary criticisms to the
stylists abilities and scolding her in public making her feel inept.
This lady looked like one of the "Golden Girls", not a pinata full of
gold you had to jab.
I won't consider this a big deal but my direct
interaction with the man showed his complete lack of respect. After
communicating with another production assistant as to our next move he
barked, "Hey, you need to stop yelling, this isn't the club ok man" Not
much harm in the statement, but it speaks volumes about a mans form of
resolve for having to bring a person down in an nonconstructive and
blatantly backwards approach. I was not yelling nor was I boisterous or
speaking more than was necessary. You seem like the type that would find
ballet too aggressive.
I've heard unverified stories
of people withdrawing from their positions after a few days of working
with this man. People in high paying and short lived shoots such as the time
span of 3 weeks or less, withdrawing less than halfway through.
This man funds his own multi million commercials and pays out of pocket for the expenses. For all the money he makes and the wealth he acquired he sure seems to have such a weak character. This fact itself shows the hollow victory he must feel every day, to be able to make those around him feel inadequate not because of his overwhelming talent, but for his unrelenting abrasive personality. It would be fitting to call this man an asshole and be done with it. Truthfully, I just feel bad for the guy.
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