This is not an inflammatory post
(Insert your favorite team, political party, or religion here) sucks donkey balls.
That is all.
I am the next Rene Magritte for the information age.
Archive for November, 2006
(Insert your favorite team, political party, or religion here) sucks donkey balls.
That is all.
I am the next Rene Magritte for the information age.
While looking through the number of applicants for a job at my work, I was continuously amazed at just how vacuous a resume can be. It’s like every resume is a pale hallow imitation of a real resume out there, that dream resume that every technical writing professor lusts after. Ooooooh, yeah, hot resume on resume action is what gets writing profs hot.
But a couple things lunged out for my eyeballs with their little shivs of nasty English abuse:
1. People don’t spell check.
2. People don’t check the spell check.
Seriously. If you bother to use a word processor, use a spell check. I learned this in junior high, so I would expect first graders to be able to understand that concept now. And I am no master of the English language, but even I can fake a proper sentence. Fragments are a standard part of my writing and I enjoy using something that drives writing profs nuts, but on a resume, if your fragments don’t even make sense, you look like a tard.
But the content is the surprising thing. The content is repetitive, cookie cutter, ape-ery (a new word, you heard it here first), mockery of the job posting and the other resumes. The experience section makes them sound like small gods in charge of their own little worlds, making companies billions and saving the world from hunger and bad green pants.
Every resume reads like they are Clark Kent having a hard time of faking the whole alter-ego thing.
My resume, if I ever drudge my butt into another corporate joke, will read something like this:
Name
Address
Phone
Email
Skill Set: I am the most competent person you will interview this year. Don’t even bother reading further. I will knock your socks off. If I don’t know the answers, I will find them, and you will know that I know it, because the job will be done right, on time, under budget and you will be so happy you will vomit. If you are a HR rep, isn’t this resume a breath of fresh air? Please put this resume in the pile that is heading to the hiring manager. On top. Face down.
Experience: See above.
School: Bachelors here, Masters there, Phd in my back pocket. Not ivy league, but who needs the accent?
References: The current job begging me not to leave is available at your request.
Every magic trick has three phases, the Pledge, where you draw your audience in with a promise, the Turn, where the audience is unsure of the act is truly complete, and the Prestige, where the magician pulls it off with the final piece of the trick.
I saw The Prestige on Friday, and I must say, although disturbing, it is a great film. At first I felt that the lack of a true villain and a true hero really made the plot hard to get behind, but as the film worked its way through the feud of Victorian magic, both real and unreal, and the complex mysteries surrounding one man’s murder by a fellow magician, it worked in the movie’s favor. The plot itself was not complex, but the narrative threading it’s way through the different character timelines made it sometimes a little confusing. Not the bad kind of confusion where have no idea what is going on, but the subtle confusion of a true magic trick.
As I left the theater I felt conflicted about the outcome, The Prestige, of the movie, but since then, the movie could not have ended any other way.
The story of two rival illusionist’s should not go missed. Hugh Jackman, Christian Bale and the director, Chris Nolan all do a wonderful job making the acts of Victorian magic seem real. And the ending is even more brilliant if you love movies that transcend genres.
Highly recommended!