My (Im)perfect Cousin?

in which we start to worry about the source of our inspiration

Mona Lisa Vito: So what’s your problem?

Vinny Gambini: My problem is, I wanted to win my first case without any help from anybody.

Lisa: Well, I guess that plan’s moot.

Vinny: Yeah.

Lisa: You know, this could be a sign of things to come. You win all your cases, but with somebody else’s help. Right? You win case, after case, – and then afterwards, you have to go up somebody and you have to say- “thank you“! Oh my God, what a fuckin’ nightmare!

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It is one of the all-time great movies, and netted Marisa Tomei an Oscar in the process. Yes it is. It really is¹.

Not only that, but My Cousin Vinny² throws up parallels in real life all the time. Yes it does. It really does³.

Why only recently, I was puzzling over the best (or least worst) way to implement a particularly nonsensical requirement for an intransigent client. After summarising the various unpalatable options in an email, a reply arrived from a generally unproductive source. The message content made it obvious that he’d somewhat missed the point but the conclusion he drew from that misunderstanding triggered a new thought process that gave us a new, even less, er, worser solution to our problem.

Sadly, my unwitting muse has moved on now, but he left his mark for all time⁴ on our latest product. I suppose he should also take partial credit for the creation of a hitherto unknown development methodology: Powerpoint-Driven Development, but that’s a story for another day.

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¹ All right, IMHO
² See also My Cousin Vinny At Work, application of quotes therefrom
³ YMMV.
⁴ Or at least until we have a better idea and change the whole damn thing