| Issue #45, February 16, 2007 |
The Y Factor

With Christian McLean
Shaving The Sheep
I hate fauxhawks. There it
is, out in the open. No sugar-coating. The fauxhawk is a train wreck
that should have stayed in Great Britain and Ireland where its ridiculousness
was somehow masked by the all charming accents. But they are here
lurking among us and have been for over half a decade. I thought
the style would phase itself out - like other silly trends such
as snap bracelets and Timberland boots. Instead their hold on the
mainstream coif is as firm as the ironically-named Bed Head hair
gel that is used to keep it up.
There is nothing creative about fauxhawks.
Having one is like saying, “Hi, I do not have the guts to
actually go all out and get a real Mohawk. My parents would never
accept it and my boss on the foreign exchange floor would fire me.
In other words, I try to be rock-star hipster on weekends but don’t
actually have the cojones to make it real. P.S., I don’t even
know what punk is or was. I don’t have any kind of angst and
the last thing I want to do is rage against the establishment. Where
would I get my paycheck from?”
To mock the fauxhawk and not offer
a solution would be absurd. It’s like a doctor diagnosing
a patient with strep throat and then not writing a prescription
for Zithromax. Though curing a fauxhawk is a little trickier than
“Take two of these and call me in the morning,” it is
far from impossible.
First thing you must do is take a
shower. Wash all the gunk out of your head and then take a long
look in the mirror. Ask yourself a few important questions: Who
am I? Do I care what others think? How do I want to be perceived?
How much money can I risk on a haircut? Besides a professional,
do I trust anyone (including myself) with a pair of scissors? Write
down the answers, they may come in handy with sorting out the rest
of your life as well.
Who are you? A sheep? A risk-taker?
Just a person who needs something that makes you look good? If you’re
a sheep, stick with the fauxhawk. Your life is programmed by the
influences of others anyway, so it doesn’t really matter.
A risk-taker? Pick up a pair of scissors and cut your own hair.
I do it. It’s not that difficult, just take it slowly and
shape it however you like. The process sometimes takes a day or
two to get it just right, a little snip here, a little snip there,
but in the end, you should be all right, barring you don’t
take too much off at once.
If you’re not willing to do
the work yourself, ask around for a place that cuts hair well. Do
enough research before by quizzing friends, family, and men and
women in the office about a salon or barber. When you settle on
a reputable establishment, walk in (make an appointment if you need
to) and say, “I want something different. I usually style
it in a fauxhawk and I just realized that I look like everyone else.
Scanning the bar the other night, I saw 100 guys that looked just
like me. I want something different.” Inform them of scars,
cowlicks, odd parts or anything they might need to be aware of before
they get to work. Also explain how much time you are willing to
put into styling your hair. Some guys don’t mind blow-drying
for fifteen minutes at a pop while others will not spend more than
5 minutes getting the ’do done. Don’t be afraid to give
the person wielding the scissors parameters. They are there to work
with you for the best result. Explain to them that you don’t
like sheen or shine or the dry look or whatever your pet peeves
may be. Ask how to achieve certain styles, textures, etc. But also
ask their opinions and be open to suggestions. An accomplished stylist
or barber will know how to take all the information you have given
them and create a look that goes well with your face.
When they are finished, tip accordingly
(15%-18% and $3-$5 for the shampoo person – but don’t
tip the owner). If it doesn’t work out perfectly the first
time, assess what you do not like and the next time, try something
or somewhere new. Remember not to get discouraged. After all, it’s
only hair.
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