This was by far the worst haircut experience I have EVER had. Came in with my husband today around 2:30 to get cuts for both of us while Tamar was doing another client's hair. The tipoff should have come from how messy and disorganized the salon looked, but we decided to stay hoping it would be a diamond in the rough. Tamar put her client under the drier to let her hair process and took my husband into the styling chair. My husband tried to describe the style that he wanted, and requested that she perform the cut with scissors (he has had bad experiences at other salons using clippers to rush through a haircut). Tamar *insisted* that using clippers would deliver a better result, saying that "because it's summertime, a scissor cut won't last as long because of the sun and vitamin D making your hair grow". Okay.... moving on.
She rushed through the entire haircut and dropped the scissors on the floor multiple times, knocked over almost everything on her table, and stopped twice to answer the phone, and once to take care of her other client who asked for some help getting huge patches of hair dye off the side of her face. As Tamar ran to the back to get a towel for her, I made eye contact with her customer. The panicked expression on her face should have been the tipoff.
My husband is very picky about his hair, so at this point I was still willing to go through with my own haircut, hoping that my husband would feel better once he got home, showered, and styled it a little. He sat next to me as Tamar finished up her other client, and wouldn't look at me. His face and neck were COVERED in hair.
After finishing up her client, Tamar began on my hair. After "combing it" (pulling all the knots down to the bottom and leaving them there), she began to cut. The cutting wasn't so much the problem as her YANKING my hair was. I have never had such a painful haircutting experience. I almost began to cry, she was pulling my hair so hard. It should be noted that I have never had a haircut where the stylist didn't even bother to wash my hair first or... I don't know... swap out the scissors used on my husband for a clean pair maybe instead of giving them a cursory spray with disinfectant?
By the time I was done, my scalp was sore and I felt horribly embarrassed for suggesting this place to my husband. She said that she would texturize my hair "the next time", and I'm wondering what part of the experience gave this woman the impression that would ever come back. My husband set a timer for my haircut- 11 minutes for a woman's haircut. No wash, no blow dry, and excuses about my hair being the wrong texture to do more work on it for the day. My hair is pin straight and healthy... I don't know how her desire to rush through the appointment that I paid for is my fault.
At this point, I am at home and my husband has gone back to the salon to ask her to fix his haircut, which is extremely uneven. I will NEVER go back to that salon, and I don't think my husband will ever take my opinion on a haircut again.
Tamar, if you are reading this, know that you are not a bad hairstylist. Please just take it much slower next time, pay better attention to your clients, and for the love of God, wash your scissors between cuts. read more