What’s your role at TBG?
Well, my official title is Senior Art Director. Semi-official title is Señor Art Director. Honorary Title is General Bon Vivant.
Uh, cool, what does that mean?
Bon Vivant? It means a person who enjoys the finer points in life, like Gerard Depardieu. But you probably mean “What does ‘Senior Art Director’ mean?” It means that when we promise it’s gonna be awesome, I’m responsible for the “looking awesome” bits.
That’s oversimplifying. Let me try to complicate: I try to think up the most radical way we can execute a project, working with Tech and Strategy to come up with a diabolical plan for an awesome experience.
How’d you become a designer?
I went to one of the most elite universities in the country, Arizona State, to learn and hone my craft. I got my degree in Industrial Design, which is the design of physical objects smaller than a house. After a while, I decided that I’d rather make digital things, as they’re faster to produce and hardly ever end in accidental deaths.
How’d you arrive at TBG? (and no, we’re not talking transport)
I was a client of TBG’s for the radical Release1.net site (sadly offline), and then a freelance illustrator/designer for a while, and then I moved to New York and our office here was growing (from 12 to 15, ha!), so they picked up my contract.
That’s only half the story. The other half involves burlesque shows, eyeliner and a now-destroyed goth club in Cambridge, Mass., but I’d better not get into it.
Who’s your main sidekick when it comes to getting the job done?
I have a lot of sidekicks – more sidekicks than Enter the Dragon! Each project is like a slightly different Voltron. Sometimes I’m the black lion, sometimes I’m the blue. Getting to work with lots of different Barbarians is part of the fun.
That said, Nora Snyderman is like my little buddy here. She’s Lemon to my Jack, if you will – always coming to me to discuss whatever wacky problem she’s found herself in.
Most exciting project you’ve worked on here?
Projects are like children – each one is precious and unique, and I love them equally. Also, like children, I’m eager for them to grow up and move out so I can have my life back.
Best thing about your job?
Oh, the money.
I mean the people. The people. Forget the part about the money.
Not-so-best thing about your job?
Listen, at the end of the day, we’re not curing cancer here. We’re not paving roads, and we’re not mining coal. We’re thinking up awesome things, and getting to make them, and it’s win-win. We’re putting pants on candy. Any minor crisis, like that time we ran out of peanut-butter filled pretzels, is easily put into perspective when you think like that.
Wait, wait, I want to change my answer: Legal. The Legal Dept. of any Client. Because they say “no,” because they are paid to say “no.” They’re like reverse prostitutes.
First blog you check every morning:
All time fave thing you’ve ever found on the internet?
You mean, besides love? I’m a sucker for
JJJJound.
Which decade produced the best music?
1973 for Rock. 1994 for Rap. End of discussion.
What’s the last furry thing you touched?
My cat, Saux. He is a furry man, who wears furry furry pants. I also just watched a documentary about a dude who has 2 wolverines as pets. Add that to my list of things to get when I live somewhere a little less crowded. Wolverines on the subway are a bad mix – they go nuts for McDonalds.
Bowie or Blondie?
10cc.