My Life As An Intern At A Failed Startup, pt 1

At about this time last year I started actively looking for a new job. My previous internship had let me go earlier than expected and I was in the lurch for around a month and a half. The supervisor half-jokingly asked me what I planned to do for the rest of my summer, at which point it dawned on me that my last days there were coming up fast. Well, I found an ad on craigslist that intrigued me somewhat. It was for an internet startup and it sounded hip. The wording was chosen, and careful. They wanted someone who could be their right hand bitch, who was good at being a yes man, and who was exceptional at hand massages. Since I fit within those parameters, I e-mailed the company.

I got a warm response back and an interview was set for the following week. This was good news, as the last of my funds were almost gone and I had just moved into a new, more expensive apartment. I anxiously counted off the days until the interview, driving everyone within earshot batty with my excitement. “I’ve got an interview,” I’d say. “Cool,” they would say, and then ignore me.

I went into the interview unsure of what to expect. Sure, the ad was hip and friendly, but that kind of writing can be bought. I half expected to walk into a big office and get interviewed for a telemarketing job, or something in (gasp) data entry. The neighborhood looked rough. It was west of the loop, so I wasn’t entirely surprised, but it didn’t ease any concerns I had. “I’m going to hate this,” I thought, which brought me back to previous arguements with the then girlfriend and family about work and how I was being too “picky.” Perhaps things would suddenly improve when I reached the building.

They did. The lobby was nice, clean and professional looking. The entrance to the actual office was well kept and looked new. I peaked around the corner into the main office and saw a command center, essentially. Computers everywhere and people on them clacking away and adjusting their headphones. I made eye contact with the guy who had written the ad and he leapt to his feet, excited to see me. We shook hands awkwardly (my fault) and I introduced myself. We went into a meeting room and he explained what the job would be. “We do animated videos on the internet,” he said. Any being of lesser evolution might have shit himself at this, but luckily I had just leveled up in “composure.”

The interview went well, and I was asked to take a test. Nothing too complicated, I was told, just a video editing test, a flash animation test, and a sound editing test. The animation test had me worried, since I had never used Adobe Flash in that fashion before. The most I had ever done was draw sprites for my webcomic, which I then hastily put into photoshop. To say that I didn’t know it could do animation wasn’t too far from the truth.

Video editing test. Check. Was a breeze.

Sound editing test. Same. Easy as pie.

Flash animation test. Wasn’t all that bad. Winged my way through it and the scene turned out okay, if boring and uninspired. Luckily, this wasn’t an opening for flash animators. I was told that I would be given a call back if I got the job, and that was it. So, I went home and waited. About a week or so later, I got a call back and they told me I had the job if I wanted it. I looked at my bank account, nearing zero, and said the most hearty “hell yes” I had ever uttered in my life. I felt good. Things were looking up for me, after all.

My first day at work was interesting, as is most “first days” on the job. The boss took me to the meeting room and laid it out on the table for me. I would be an intern, I would be paid such and such amount, and if “I fucked around on the computers” and didn’t do “my job” I would be canned. These weren’t unreasonable demands, so I signed the papers.

Next came the introductions. The first person I was introduced to was one of the lead animators, Tommunism. My first impression was “Holy shit, Alex Albrecht is an animator,” which is odd considering the two don’t really look all that alike. I think it might have been the hair-do or something. But anyway, he seemed really cool. We traded pleasantries and I was introduced to the next animator, Patach. I distinctly remember thinking that I had seen him around Columbia at one time, but then I got distracted by the big piece of equipment at his desk. He was using a Cintiq, which I had never heard of before. My eyes widened when I realized what all you could do with it, and I made a mental note to bother this fellow every chance I got.

The last animator I met was the “lead animator,” who seemed really nice. We didn’t talk much, mainly because I was scooted off to the next set of people to get introduced to. Once this game ended, I was given a computer and began the job I was hired for. As I waited for the OS to install on the computer I would be working on, I couldn’t help but think that things were going to get interesting.

To be continued.

Get Over it Already

Valleywag reports that Biden wants to spend $1 billion to monitor P2P activity. Whether or not all P2P activity is piracy is not what I’m most interested in here. What’s caught my eye is that Biden wants to spend THAT much on such a trivial issue, and to protect an industry which has proven time and time again that it doesn’t have the chops to evolve with the “internet age.” Why not put that money to better use and fix our fucked up education system and give us better health care? Why not use it for something other than to save the RIAA from dying completely?

The opposing argument, I suppose, is that we live in an age where the youth expect music and movies for free. That may be so in the youngest of us. But what about a big portion of us who actually support content and go to concerts and shows and help the artists out? What about those artists who wouldn’t be where they are now without giving away their content initially?

I’m curious what other people think about this.

You Can Never Have Just One

This article from Valleywag goes commando on Scoble and makes an interesting point that internet buzz is too random to make bloggers useful in advertising a brand. Or at least, any one blogger. I guess a question I have is why does this makes bloggers a “waste of money?” Not much of a post on my part, but it’s something that’s got me really curious now.

Muxtape, Blip, and Indie Digital Sales

Was just thinking a bit about the whole RIAA intervention on the Muxtape site and got rather irritated. Maybe I’m just naive to how things in the world really work, but what harm was the site actually causing? They had “Buy MP3” links under every track and you were limited to 12 tracks in a mix. And it’s not like you could get full ablums of any worth from the site unless you had a lot of time on your hands. I just don’t see what the problem was, or actually is for that matter.

Now Blip.FM has taken over as the place to make mixes and share music with your online peers. Will this site shut down too when the RIAA finishes with Muxtape? As Amberella mentioned, may as well “Blip it while it’s hot!” I wonder though, how long this will last before a better solution is needed. I know I’ve begun to get tired of finding new places to force my music selection on the world. Just something to think about, anyway. What do you guys think?

Also, ARS Technica has an interesting article on indie bands and digital music distribution. If the RIAA needs to worry about anything at this stage in the game, it’s losing their artists to the internet and digital sales, which is a lot more viable. Why go through a major label when you can just become your own and post your stuff online?

New Site Up and Running

Well, I’ve gone ahead and turned my website into a functioning wordpress blog, complete with the promise of awesomeness to come. I’m still tweaking things here and there, so you’ll see some changes as the days progress. I have more video projects to add to the video section of the site, and I will no doubt be modifying the theme to fit my personality just a little bit better. Sorry, but grey and white just AREN’T my colors. Anyhoo, that’s all for now. Be sure and bookmark this son of a bitch now and come back often!