Please know that I do not hastily leave this review. I received a coupon in the mail for a free cut and color. I have a very short cut, so, there's not much to it. I told Rachel (who seemed to be in a huge hurry) that I want a cut and highlights. She explained to me that they book a client every hour so they must hurry. NOT a good practice!
In Rachel's panic to make sure she was available for her next appointment she began putting the foils in my hair, while doing this she was flipping the color all over the place. A blob landed on the sleeve of my black shirt, I said nothing, grabbed a tissue and wiped it off. Rachel ran and got a wet towel and wiped it again.
They have this weird practice of having you lean forward to have the foils put in, frankly, I've NEVER been in a salon that asks you to lean forward and bend your head down for highlights, or any service for that matter, I was quite uncomfortable, as I've had back surgery. I also noticed that when they cut long hair they ask the client to stand... who does this?
Anyway, when Rachel finished with the foils she put me under the dryer. As I sit there a foil falls out of my hair, now, I'm 55 years old and have had my hair done on more than one occasion, I've NEVER had this happen. So, I continue to sit, and low and behold another foil slides out of my hair. I call Rachel over, she places a tissue in my hair. While she is placing tissue in my hair I decide to check out the sleeve of my shirt, the dye has bleached out the color. Rachel walks away and comes back with another wet towel. She again blots my sleeve and then places a piece of tissue between my sleeve and my skin, she walks away, saying nothing.
I thought that she was doing this so my wrist wasn't wet, in fact, what she'd done was to dab my shirt with black hair dye to cover the bleach mark. As I continue to sit there two (2) more foils fall out of my hair. I can take it no longer, I ask for a Manager. The Manager began to apologize as she walked toward me, as she could see that the foils that did remain in my hair were in my eyes and had to be lifted in order to see in front of me. She apologized profusely, and I appreciated her genuine concern.
I then met another girl, who's name escapes me. This young lady tried her best, but it only got worse from there. In trying to make small talk with the new girl I ask if she's got big plans for Christmas. She explains that she was supposed to go to her younger Sister's Christmas function. Now mind you, this was Dec. 8th, my appt. was at 5:30 and the time now is 7:15pm. I mentioned to her what time it was and she began to tell me that she would have been gone, but, "they asked me to stay, a problem came up, so I stayed". I then pointed to myself and said " a problem, like me"? she said "yes... but I'm a team player so I don't mind".
At this point things could not have gotten worse, I felt like shit, looked like shit and saw no help in sight. I finally left the salon in tears at 8:30 pm. I have sent two e-mails to the salon and left several messages for a return call from Robert Hightower, needless to say, I've heard nothing from anyone. The moral of the story...ALL THAT GLITTERS IS NOT GOLD! read more