Tuesday, May 27, 2014

Moments of Conception 008 -- The Chicken Wing Scene from Tommy Boy

All creativity begins with the moment of conception.

That little piece of kindling that gets the fire going. That initial source of inspiration that takes on a life of its own. That single note from which the entire symphony grows. That single spark of life that signals an idea’s movement value, almost screaming to us, something wants to be built here.

And so, in this new blog series, I’m going to be deconstructing my favorite moments of conception from popular movies. Each post will contain a video clip from a different film, along with a series of lessons we can learn from the characters.

Today's clip comes from the diner scene of Tommy Boy:

So, what did they do right?

Anger is the ember of initiative. Tommy nearly destroys his partner’s prized classic hotrod. Richard, overwhelmed with anger and adrenaline, finally lashes out and calls him an ungrateful, moronic, worthless, no selling waste of space, which leads to one of the greatest fight scenes in comedy history. And yet, the outcome is much more than a facial bruise the size of a pork chop. It’s an epiphany that changes everything. Tommy, fueled by the fire of frustration and rejection, launches into a hysterical, overdramatic outburst about his pathetic sales abilities. The waitress looks at him like he’s just escaped from the psych ward. Ironically, this performance taps into a business capability he didn’t know he possessed. Selling. He may not be able to sell a ketchup popsicle to a woman with white gloves, but Tommy does know how to captivate and entertain and connect with a complete stranger. And since sales is nothing more than transferring emotion to another person, we realize he’s not as worthless as we once thought. The point is, he didn’t take things personally, he channeled them productively. Proving, that emotion is oxygen for the creative fire.

To shove people is to love people. Richard is, as one customer suggests, a smug, unhappy little man who treats people like they were idiots. But he’s not immune to teachable moments. At the restaurant, he recognizes Tommy’s chicken wing epiphany. But instead of shrugging it off, he pauses to recount the moment, probes to discover the motivation behind the moment and assures that his partner understands the significance of the moment. Turns out, Tommy actually possess tremendous business acumen. He just needed someone to hold up a mirror to his abilities. Maslow dubbed this phenomenon a our unconscious competence, wherein we has so much practice with a skill that it becomes second nature and can be performed easily. The challenge is, we’re always the last ones to recognize our own value. We’re simply too close to ourselves. We rarely have the eyes to see our highest talents. That’s why we need people in our life to be mirrors and witnesses and encouragers. To make sure our potential doesn’t go to waste. Otherwise we’re just eating sugar packets in the dark.

Ain’t no thing but a chicken wing. Tommy’s interaction with the waitress comes back into play a later in the movie. The phrase chicken wings becomes a neurolinguistic anchor––a stimulus that calls forth certain thoughts and emotions­­––that he can later use to produce the appropriate state of mind needed for a given situation. Richard knows this intuitively. And so, a few scenes later, when the time comes to make a sale, he whispers the phrase chicken wings into his Tommy’s ear. And that anchor activates the sales subroutine in his head, snapping him into appropriate state of mind to sell brake pads. This is a huge lesson in personal motivation. Whether you’re running a business, writing a book or performing a concert, part of your job is to build an arsenal of associative triggers, aka anchors, which allow you to enter into your creative zone. Personalized workspaces, curated playlists, sacred objects, daily meditation rituals, these are your chicken wings. And once you tailor make these triggers to your obsessions, compulsions, preferences and idiosyncrasies, there’s no stopping you.

What's your favorite movie moment of conception?