I’m being a little facetious when I say this, but if you
ever want people to find you interesting, ask them about themselves.
Dale Carnegie said this in his book decades ago, something
about making friends and influencing schmucks. The point being…people LOVE LOVE
LOVE talking about themselves. Hell, I do too. But I don’t find myself all that
interesting. I happen to know my stories already. So I tend to ask people about
themselves a lot. Miracles happen when you listen. Follow up questions do
wonders. What most people lack are these skills.
Case in point, the 59 year old sitting across from me
selling me film. A few assumptions can be made. I wouldn’t buy film if I didn’t
have experience shooting it. I wouldn’t be shooting it if I hadn’t done it in
the past. This nudnick assume neither of it, or had the slightest interest in
figuring it out. Though very interested in getting his story across. And what
was that story, that he’s been struggling to get a (I’m serious) 5 hour feature
finished. Most of it…hasn’t even been transferred. He’s only been able to watch
his digital shot footage. I can tell he has experience in the process. A few
things came to mind: a stubborn man. I heard no pitch, nor interest in
filmmaking…only the same sense I got from the neighbor who lives next to
me…he’s at the end of his efforts and now sits on a potential gold mine. The
one thing that depresses the crap out of me, I see my future ahead. Not that I
would ever identify with his plight to screen…he probably viewed it more
monetarily, than say…creatively, but I am more curious how little he considered
of my background to speak about the new business model as if I’m just starting
out. That young face now coming to haunt me? Maybe. Or my natural curiosity is
mistaken for inexperience. Which I can definitely understand. Because that’s
the nature of this town. Start vomiting your experience so someone will take
you seriously. I get that. I’ll probably backslide into the same thing. If a
younger dude met me to buy film, I’d probably had think I should administer
some advice. And I would want that person also to heed it. BUT…after I’d
learned that person to be (painfully) the new generation of technology, that’s
where I probably would/should figure out, I should stop with my tortoise and
hare tale. The valuable lesson I take from this is…let people talk themselves
out. Chances are you will get some good information somewhere, so be prepared
to ask questions. The most tempting…yet restrain yourself from doing, is to lay
your resume out as well. It’s surprisingly how many people don’t do their
research. Or maybe too intimidated by it. I’d given this guy my name and IMDB
page. He researched nothing. Nothing was remotely curious about the industry
from the trenches (as where I am now). Again, understandable as I am a guy
trying to buy discount film at a diner in the Valley.
This could explain why he is still in the purgatorial depths
of Winnetka. I heard a story from a co-worker on how one day he ran into Martin
Scorsese at the office. He was asked to assist him in locating some drives.
Scorsese disappeared into the coloring bay for a few hours and emerged again to
go into the kitchen for some tea. To which he acknowledge my co-worker/friend
by name. Let me repeat…Scorsese remembered this doofus of a cog on the first
meeting. By name. And he got it right. He made him feel important, even though
he could simply just nod and carry on with his life. It is a skill that is SO
essential. Understanding you are that legend, and making it a point not to
wield it like a medallion on a gold chain. That is power. I strive to be that
person.
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