Scott Griffiths

CEO - 18/8 Fine Men's Salons

Professor - Grazadio School of Business and Management - Pepperdine University

The University of California Irvine - Chief Executive Roundtable

Member - Luxury Council / Board - The Surf Heritage Foundation



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Why do we remain so obsessed with Steve Jobs a year after his untimely death?

Sure, a large part is that Jobs was a business legend who built what is now one of the most valuable companies in the world, thanks to innovative, appealing products ranging from Apple‘s Mac and iPod to the iPhone and the iPad. And he was a design whiz, a master marketer, a uniquely demanding leader, a disruptor of industry after industry, a visionary, a dreamer–any of which would warrant close attention during his life.

I think the biggest reason we can’t hear enough is simply because, like too few other CEOs, he came across as a genuine human being–complete with all the foibles and faults that today’s corporations so often manage to scrub clean from their leaders’ images. (To the commenters below who misunderstand me: You can certainly argue he was a jerk, but that this was not hidden in the least is what I mean when I say “genuine.”) And this is despite Jobs’s and Apple’s own hermetically sealed environment when it comes to media coverage.

If he hadn’t been any of those things, and hadn’t done everything he did, we certainly wouldn’t be paying so much attention to him–least of all a year after he succumbed to the ravages of pancreatic cancer. But he’s hardly the only phenomenally accomplished CEO or company founder. So it seems doubtful that’s why many of us, from the press toApple customers even to people who don’t use Apple products, seem so interested in the man.

Jobs was fanatical about secrecy for his company’s doings, but his outsized personality defied any attempt to keep a lid on stories of how he operated as a leader, a friend, or even a subject of a random encounter. Plus, he was an inveterate storyteller himself, someone who seemed constitutionally unable to keep himself under wraps. It’s a lesson to business leaders that, while you have to deliver the goods, it also helps your company to show that you’re not just a talking head.

And so on this day when so many people are looking back at Jobs, his legacy and his life, here are a few places to indulge another look at the legend and the man:

Definitely an 18/8 Man…I don’t care what his hair looks like. - Scott

Come Tuesday, weather permitting, Austrian daredevil Felix Baumgartner will attempt to be the first person to break the sound barrier in free fall.  

The mission will take Felix 23 miles above Earth in a small space capsule. 

He will then step out of the capsule and plunge to Earth hoping to reach speeds that exceed 690 mph. 

The vessel is rigged with 15 cameras so that the entire Red-Bull sponsored event can be broadcast live online.  

It’s an unthinkably dangerous stunt that will test the limits of the human body in one of the most brutal environments: Air pressure is practically nonexistent and temperatures can sink to negative 70 degrees Fahrenheit. 

Click here to see how it will all come together.

A True Renaissance Man - Scott

Our digital future isn’t all Facebook and iPhone apps. Meet the engineer behind Google X.



Hewlett-Packard is laying off 27,000 people. Yahoo is treading water. Facebook IPO shares got flipped and then flopped. Has Silicon Valley reached the end of the line? Will everyone just develop me-too iPhone apps?

I knew just the guy to prove otherwise.

The entrance to his building is littered with the gaudy red, blue, yellow and green bicycles that Googlers tool around on. I’m at the secret headquarters of the not-so-secret Google X, where the way-out-there projects of the search giant turn into reality. The gregarious play master, Sebastian Thrun, leads us into a well-worn conference room. The chairs are a shade of green not found in nature and the disrupting clang and cheers from a rousing foosball game waft in through the door. Mr. Thrun, 45 and slight in stature, is sporting a gray T-shirt of a local start-up and speaks softly with German-English diction.

“I feel I jump from an ocean liner and then learn how to swim,” he starts. Oh, this is going to be interesting.

Mr. Thrun earned a Ph.D. in computer science from the University of Bonn, “the 53rd of 53 German computer-science schools,” he adds. His focus was on artificial intelligence, a field that failed in the 1980s with a rules-based approach—because humans could never come up with all the rules a machine needed—but then flourished in the mid-90s when machines had to learn the rules by themselves, by trial and error, almost like an infant.

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Mr. Thrun left Germany in the mid-90s for Carnegie Mellon—looking “for the lack of authority, unlike Germany”—to build intelligent machines. His mentor at CMU, Tom Mitchell, told him, “Pick a problem that matters to society.” So he helped create robots, including a “nursebot” to assist the elderly in nursing homes and robotic tour guides, where one named Minerva led thousands of visitors during a stint at the Smithsonian National Museum of Natural History. This required a cross-discipline education including nursing, psychology, material science and whatever else was required to help machines learn about the real world. These were hard projects, he says. “Just let go, trust your ability to learn, more [than] holding on to the things you’ve achieved—and that became the central theme in my life.”

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With major U.S. projects in the works, the high-output, low-profile designer talks Shaker chairs, Porsches and the best food in Milan





AT 55, Piero Lissoni has spent nearly three decades heading Lissoni Associati—his 70-member architecture and industrial design practice—while art directing the luxury brands Boffi, Porro and Living Divani. Based in Milan, Mr. Lissoni may be less known than fellow European design-minds like Philippe Starck or Marcel Wanders, but his projects, steeped in quiet elegance, bring order and beauty to the everyday. Black lacquer and gray oak elevate his Duemilaotto bath into a spare-yet-serene sanctuary. His modular Aprile kitchen for Boffi gracefully marries wood, steel and stone. Mr. Lissoni’s reach extends far beyond la casa, however. There are Paris, London and Istanbul flagship boutiques for Benetton, luxury suites for Taj hotels and showrooms for Piazza Sempione and Elie Tahari. The six-month-old Conservatorium Hotel, with vibrant modern interiors by Mr. Lissoni, has quickly become Amsterdam’s most stylish hideaway.

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Mr. Lissoni’s Zooom table for Kartell

Now Mr. Lissoni is shifting his attention to America. This fall, he and business partner Nicoletta Canesi debut their first New York project, a Sky Lounge atop Times Square’s AKA Hotel. Next up: a residential building and waterfront hotel in Miami. While he was characteristically discreet about the details, the results will likely exhibit a sensitivity to site and surroundings. Mr. Lissoni’s work—whether a renovation of Milan’s 90-year-old Teatro Nazionale or the interiors for Jerusalem’s Mamilla Hotel—always attains a sense of place. “I only create buildings that are human in scale,” said the designer, an avid chef and dog-lover who travels 200 days each year. “Because there is a price to pay for every great piece of architecture.”

Italian design needs to be made in Italy. There’s something about Italian factories, manufacturers, entrepreneurs that cannot be replicated abroad.

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The daredevil mogul on why he breaks bread with his enemies and wants the necktie abolished




THERE ARE BUSINESS TRAVELERS—and there is Sir Richard Branson. The Virgin Group founder, known as much for his death-defying stunts in balloons and boats as for his ventures, spends much of his very busy life in transit. The entrepreneur zips between continents, projects and the extravagant sorts of leisure pursuits one would expect of the man who owns the grooviest airline in the skies.

Mr. Branson started building his global empire in the early 1970s with Virgin Records, known for launching bands like the Sex Pistols. Since selling the music company in 1992, his portfolio has expanded to include everything from wine to space travel. But he is probably best known for his airlines, which have been shaking up the industry since 1984, when a commercial flight he was on was canceled and he started selling seats on a plane he’d chartered to fellow passengers.

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Mr. Branson has been criticized for his readiness to take the spotlight, but his personal style of branding has paid off handsomely. Lately, he has been investing his celebrity (and funds) in a variety of causes, among them saving endangered species and promoting peaceful conflict resolution through an organization called the Elders. We caught up with the British billionaire during a layover at New York’s JFK airport, where he recently launched a new Virgin Atlantic preflight clubhouse.

I keep copious notes. Notebooks have always been a critical part of my life. If I’m on a Virgin plane, I’ll get up and meet staff, meet passengers, get feedback and write things down.

When I’m on Necker Island [in the British Virgin Islands] about all I’ve got on is SPF—Sun Bum and also Island Company sun cream.

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Every day is different, absolutely fascinating and a learning experience. In Canada, I’m trying to get legislation passed to save the polar bear. I’m going to Madagascar to try to save the lemur. Yesterday I was on stage with Amnesty International; today I’m doing a bit of business with Virgin Atlantic.

I hate being in hotels with a thousand rooms. And I personally don’t like going into hotels where you’ve got formal check-in desks. I’d much rather come and sit on the couch and be checked in that way, or ideally be checked in before I’ve actually gotten to the hotel.

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This blog is not supposed to be finance focused - my Facebook site get’s the bulk of those articles.

My reason for posting this article from Byron Wien at Blackstone is my curiosity for a friend of his that he describes as “The Smartest Man in the World”.  Whoever this person is…sounds like he qualifies as an 18/8 Man.  If any of you readers know who this person is…let me know.  Scott

Definitely an 18/8 Man



Thirty-five years after Alvy Singer obsessed over the universe’s inevitable expansion in “Annie Hall,” Woody Allen is still grappling with the transience of life in his films. In “To Rome With Love,” which opens June 22, he co-stars as a reluctantly retired American opera director who tries to resurrect his former career by convincing his daughter’s future father-in-law—an Italian mortician who happens to sing well in the shower—that he could be a star.

The movie, the director’s 45th feature film, also marks Mr. Allen’s first appearance in front of the camera since 2006’s “Scoop,” in which he played a magician-turned-amateur-sleuth. “I’m too old now, is the problem. I like to get the girl,” said Mr. Allen, a spry 76, adding that his lack of credibility as a romantic lead “is a sad, terrible pill to swallow.”

In the film, the classic neurotic male role that a younger Mr. Allen would have snapped up for himself is that of Jack (Jesse Eisenberg), an architecture student who falls for Monica (Ellen Page), the charmingly crazy friend of his girlfriend (Greta Gerwig). Ms. Page’s character complains of “Ozymandias melancholia,” a bogus diagnosis inspired by a Shelley poem about an eroding monument. (Mr. Allen invented it for his character in 1980’s “Stardust Memories” but says he suffers from it, too.)

To distract himself from the fact that even great art will eventually fade into the past, Mr. Allen tries to stay focused on the present, making movies—one a year—watching sports, practicing clarinet and spending time with his family. He’s currently preparing to shoot his next movie in New York and San Francisco. In his editing room on New York’s Upper East Side, he spoke about why he’s making so many films in Europe, how he picks his actors and why his characters don’t text. An edited transcript:

How did you decide that you wanted to set your recent films in London, Paris, Rome or wherever?

Well, the Italians call and say, “We want to pay for it.” It’s strictly economics. It started with “Match Point.” I wrote that film, and it was originally going to be about a family in New York, in Long Island and Palm Beach. But it was expensive to do in New York. And they called me from London and said, “Would you like to make a movie here? We’ll pay for it.” And so I said, “Yes.” It was very easy to anglicize it. From then on, other countries call up and invite me to make movies, which is great because they don’t invite me in the United States. What happens in Europe, in South America, in China and Russia—all these countries call me and say, “Would you make a movie here if we financed it?”

“To Rome With Love” is a new romantic comedy written, directed and starring Woody Allen. The film also stars Ellen Page, Alec Baldwin and Penélope Cruz. Watch a clip from the film. Video courtesy of Sony Pictures Classics.

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By Peter Moore, Editor, Men’s Health

Here we are, stuck in an era of chronic joblessness, and we lose the most important one of all: A guy named Steve.

Millions of us learned of his death on user-pleasing machines his company designed, the machines his spirit inhabited. Now he’s gone, but the spirit lives on in the iPhone I use to connect with family and friends (OK, workmates too), in the iPad I read while eating my oatmeal breakfast every morning, in the cheery greeting my MacBook Pro gives me when I sign in for yet another workday.

But what is that Jobs spirit exactly?

My Apple-crazy son Jake, born in 1990, never lived in a Jobs-less world. I did. I can remember a trip I took to Bermuda with my soon-to-be fiancé in 1986. I was working on a novel at the time, so I brought my “portable” Kaypro with me to keep the words flowing. This proto-laptop looked like it fell to earth—with a giant thud—from a satellite built by the Soviet industrial complex. Sure it was high tech, but it weighed 40 pounds, and the type glowed nuclear orange on a tiny screen. No wonder I never finished that novel.

The pain here: I could have had an Apple. I was well aware of the revolution going on. The coolest people I knew were totally into Jobs’ first offerings. But I was locked into a mentality—it still persists today—that technology had to be ugly and difficult; that was part of the thrill of mastering it.

If it didn’t intimidate, how good could it be, really?

I’m sure Steve Jobs had a Kaypro at that time, if only to figure out why it was the “it” technology of the late 80s. And I can imagine that once he had it taken apart on his workbench, he would have quickly identified what was missing: there was no love in it.

Isn’t that the surprise we find as we root through Mac packaging, the killer app that’s missing nearly everywhere else in the technological world? Engineers can amp up speed and enable screens and shrink component sizes, but in the end all they have are differently configured machines. Until the Mac appeared, machines had no soul, so they were and are doomed to that “otherness” that alienated me from generations of computers. They were mechanized, electrified junk almost by the time I pulled them out of the packing peanuts. Nobody was a Kaypro person; Mac products define my son’s life, in some magical way.

When I stood in line at the Apple store on a cold morning last March and waited in anticipation of finally buying my iPad2 (I’d tried and failed twice before), it felt like I was beginning a new, exciting relationship. When an Apple store employee named Mike—an older guy, kindly—ran me through the basics, it was if he were making an introduction and sharing an enthusiasm, not just showing me the on-off switch. And the iPad2 did in fact change my life—helping me reconnect with literature during my insomniac periods (I recently read Dickens’ Hard Times in wakeful bouts between 2:30 and 4 a.m.), helping me cook dinner (propped up on the bookstand in the kitchen), and allowing me to be an all-knowing couch-bound interlocutor with my wife (she asks a million questions). Now I have answers, because my iPad2 feels like it’s part of my brain.

Where does Steve fit in here?

I think of him as my personal ambassador into a high-tech world—the one guy who never forgot that tech isn’t about technology, it’s about the experience of the person who’s using that technology. In my travels, I’ve encountered old codgers out working in farm fields, and noticed a relationship between their gnarled hands and the hoe they’re using, between a beaten down truck and their own worn and comfortable bodies. When I hold my iPhone or iPad in my hands, it becomes an intuitive part of me. It increases my capabilities, my pleasure in living. I’m a better guy when live up to the utility, design, and soul of my favorite tools.

Steve Jobs employed a lot of smart people, and they came up with a million innovations that went into the machines that carry me through the day. But Steve himself insisted that there be a beating human heart among the processors, that the machine would launch a relationship along with its programs.

And now, one part of that relationship is over. The mortal plug strained at the wall, and pulled out of the connector in his heart. I worry about a world without Steve Jobs: his intuition about how millions of us wish to live is so rare, and fragile. And so human.

Around the office right now, we’re preparing our apps and iPad editions for the rollout of Apple’s iOS5, which will help us make new connections with MH guys. And those will be human connections, not a computer-generated ones.

Thanks for that, Steve.