The God-Help-Us In The Mirror.
Mood:
quizzical
Topic: Evil Things
I must preface this entry by pointing out that I am not a beautiful girl, nor am I artfully groomed or coiffed. I have large teeth, fine hair, "natural" fingernails, and Eastern European thighs
(thanks a bunch, Ma!). My looks are routinely described, at least to my face, as
elfin, not
pretty. My body, while not unbearably hideous, is nonetheless in the process of producing my third child after the age of 40, with all that entails
(except stretch marks! Ha ha!). And my hair, although pregnancy this time round has mysteriously made it curly, has been in a style best described as
God only knows what, with bangs, for the last 25 years or so.
So you might say I lack standing to criticize anyone's appearance. But I'm going to do it anyway, because
Christ Jesus alive, what in hell are some people thinking?First of all, let's take men's hairstyles; or more to the point, let's take most of them and thrust them away from us with a sharp stick. In the '80s we had
spiky hair for men, and wasn't that an eyesore all round? I have never seen a hairstyle that can spoil the good looks of 95% of everyone like a spiky 'do. Take Sting, for example, who is a handsome man and who completely ruined his looks in the '80s because someone (who was THAT asshole?) decreed that spiky 'dos were
de rigeur for male rock stars. Even today, there's a guy in his 20s who works in my office building and who would be perfectly adorable if he'd just wash out the three tons of gel and let his poor tired hair have a lie-down. But he's doing the retro spike thing, and as it is, he looks like a science experiment.
I was so relieved when that look mostly died, then nearly
plotzed when it was replaced not so many years later by
shaved heads and goatees. Y'all --
what the smeg are you thinking? Patrick Stewart you ain't, nor Yul Brynner, nor even Telly Savalas. If you shave your head, then everyone can see your bumpy ol' noggin, which would look perfectly acceptable if you'd just drape it in a Beatle cut instead.
Rule number one: Unless you have science fiction bone structure, everyone on earth looks better with some hair around their face. As for goatees, I have two words for you:
prison pussy.(By this time, I have succeeded in insulting the husbands of almost all my female friends, plus half the other random males who are reading this, except for those who happen to be my old old friends, because y'all have retained your common sense as far as what not to do with your hair, and y'all look great. To anyone who is insulted, I can only say (1) you should know to expect that from me by now; and (2) tell him to shave his damn chin and grow his hair back already, because damn, why would anyone want to look like he's just walked out of Rahway? I will admit that yes, my tastes are hopelessly behind the times, and yes, I would be perfectly happy if every male on earth would just put on a Beatle wig and have done with it. And to that I reply, to paraphrase Calvin's dad: I blog what's right, not what's popular.)I would like to close by sending shout-outs to (1) the woman in my building with the teased, black-black dyed hair with the three-inch-wide streak of purest snow white in the front
(Hi, Cruella!); (2) the chicks who are 50 pounds overweight and run around in belly shirts, because y'all make it
so easy for my husband to honor his marriage vows (I have the good sense to cover my fat from his sight with flattering clothing until the lights go down); and (3) that broad with the
femullet at the Arco station this morning, for making ordinary girls like me look not only good, but relatively educated and affluent.
I would never ordinarily encourage
anyone to emulate Michael Jackson, but in this case, some people should definitely start with the man in the mirror, because he's apparently the only one not going
oh shit, what's up with THAT?
Posted by Gretchen
at 10:41 AM PDT
Updated: Tuesday, May 10, 2005 11:45 AM PDT