For a quarter of a century, I willfully deceived myself into believing that hair care was simple. I’d used the same Pantene 2-in-1 for a decade, didn’t own a blow dryer, and until two months ago thought Drybar — a fancy salon that does "blowouts" — was a place that sold Dippin’ Dots-like ice cream. I also didn’t know what a blowout was anyway.
Then I succumbed to vanity and, inspired by the rising number of women going platinum, dyed my pixie cut blond. I’m Asian, with hair so dark the stylist asked me if I dyed it blacker for effect. The bleaching itself was an ordeal, but nothing compared to the nightmare that awaited: being forced to finally navigate the world of hair care and trying to figure out what was marketing spin and what...
Truth, lies, and hair products
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