Well, here I am in Jamaica. Have been here for 3 full days now and am still acclimatising, both physically and culturally. Kingston is beautifully located between the sea and the Blue Mountains but it is, really, run down except for the commercial area. I've been warned not to walk anywhere as Anglo-Saxons are prime targets for muggings, so it's a life of hotels, offices, airports and the cabs linking them together. Some of the latter are a bit suspect too - a few drivers miraculously run out of change and receipts! I'm hoping the upcoming weekend will give me a chance to take stock a bit and get into next week raring to go.
STATIS Ltd - Our Thoughts
Here we'll be 'dumping' our thought on the topics of the day...some work related...some not.
Friday, October 16, 2009
Tuesday, October 06, 2009
Ain't life funny?
Just spent two years trying to find a contract. A good enough application-to-interview rate but haven't nailed that job - until now.
Have been cultivating a relationship with a consultancy for just under a year and, working through them as an associate, have secured just the role I was looking for - change management lead on a transformation programme.
In the Caribbean . . .
What's that line in 'Apocalypse Now'? - "everyone gets what he wants".
Now don't treat the above as a boast - it isn't - but it does show that good things can happen if you stick in there and remain positive.
Friday, December 22, 2006
Monday, December 04, 2006
I'm currently working on an assignment helping to manage the change between old and new financial models. The business case makes perfect sense, the operating divisions who are the recipients of change are willing and able but the new unit set up to provide a centralised service are completely unaware that they have customers as opposed to poor saps who will have to like it or lump it. Very frustrating but more to the point: it's all very well managing the change in business processes to the customer but it's no good if the cultural change isn't managed alongside it. Too difficult? No - just not deemed important enough.
Monday, November 20, 2006
For me, films can fulfil a number of functions. Some entertain. Some provoke thought. Some describe some or other aspect of The Human Condition. Some should never have been made - almost all of Cary Grant's films for instance.
My preference is for those which make me think, those which make me think even on the seventh viewing. So here goes.
First on the list is American Beauty which says an awful lot about humanity and our place in the world. Kevin Spacey is great in it and Annette Bening is even better - her real estate house viewing is a little masterclass of acting in which she conveys her life history in about 15 seconds.
Next up, a contrast from the personal to the epic, is Lawrence Of Arabia. Only David Lean could have done this justice and it's notable, amongst other things, for the quality of its editing - the struck match turning into the desert sunrise, Omar Sharif's almost endless trek out of the desert - and the preternatural beauty of Peter O'Toole in the lead role.
From the historical to the fantastic. David Lynch's Mulholland Drive is a masterpiece in two sections. The first depicts the Hollywood Dream as young, beautiful and talented Naomi Watts arrives for an audition and knocks everyone's socks off. This strand is inverted half way through: actors swap characters and the Dream becomes a Nightmare, all underpinned by a series of "visual-clues" which help unlock the story.
In the same fantastical vein but not as downright weird comes Night Of The Hunter. Charles Laughton's only film as a director is a fairy story as two children are relentlessly pursued by a demonic preacher with the words LOVE and HATE tattooed across his knuckles. Laughton devoted great care to the visual look of the film, borrowing from German expressionist style to create a gothic masterpiece.
The preacher is played by Robert Mitchum who also appears in Build My Gallows High (aka Out Of The Past). Mitchum's laconic style tended to hide the fact that he was a very great actor indeed. This is the best example of that post-WWII film style dubbed film noir and it exhibits all the archetypes of that genre: sensational lighting, action almost always confined to night, a doomed, obsessed antihero, a murderous, obsessed villain (Kirk Douglas) and a femme fatale (Jane Greer) who wraps both men around her little fingers.
Alfred Hitchcock also made a film about obsession: Vertigo. The usually wholesome James Stewart starts as a private eye tracking a blonde woman (Kim Novak) and becoming utterly entranced. It being a Hitchcock, there are dark forces at work and whilst it has its flaws it's the most powerful and emotionally truthful film he ever made.
I'm feeling the need to lighten the mood so we'll have This Is Spinal Tap for some comedic relief. It really is a gem. It follows the adventures of a gormless British heavy metal band as they tour the States promoting their new album Smell The Glove. It's famous for its brilliant spoof songs and for the guitarist Nigel Tufnell's amplifier volume which "goes up to 11".
Oh, that's funny. And now we've had a laugh we can turn our attention to Sam Peckinpah's The Wild Bunch. It isn't a comedy but it does have some hilarious moments: Warren Oates presenting his new 'fiancee" to the outlaw gang; Strother Martin and L.Q.Jones as a sort of demonic Laurel and Hardy; and the opening gunfight in which the hard drinking Peckinpah has a citizens in a temperance march caught up in a gunfight. The underlying theme of the film is its depiction of the impossibility of living with honour in the modern world, and William Holden puts in his finest work as the outlaw at the end of his time.
Another film about honour (and many other things beside) is The Godfather, arguably the greatest film of all. The story is relatively simple but the way it unfolds through character is a marvel to behold. Al Pacino dominates in a hugely talented cast, his Michael Corleone seeming to suck all the light out the corners and edges of the film.
Francis Ford Coppola's film has its horrific moments but it can't compete with the all-out assault of William Freidkin's The Exorcist. Surrounded by controversy on its release, it's a very moral film. Some of the effects look a bit hokey now to be honest but the whole thing still packs a powerful punch.
So, that's it. Ten films to keep you occupied. Looking back over them I've come to realise that they're not exactly a barrel of laughs - but they are exceptional examples of the 20th Century's most important art form. Happy viewing!
Friday, October 20, 2006
Welcome to the STATIS Ltd blog.
Here we'll be 'dumping' our thought on the topics of the day...some work related...some not.
As we tend to get together on Sunday mornings, it's intended that this blog will be a diary of items that come up for discussion in our sunday morning 'venting' sessions. This is likely to be as varied as "what currently "gets 'our goat' in the commercial world" to "what happened in the match last night".