Monday, November 14, 2005

Not-So-Supercut

I have been getting my hair cut at Supercuts for more than a decade, and I am almost always satisfied with their service. I have liked them for numerous reasons, some being:

1. They have lots of locations.
2. I can call in advance so that I don’t have to wait in line.
3. All of their employees know the same lingo and jargon (ie a #2 clippers is 2/8ths of an inch, #3 is 3/8ths, “scrounded in the back” is a mix of a square and rounded neckline trim). You might know what I’m talking about. You might not. All that matters is that the person cutting my hair does.
4. Lastly, all their employees are trained the same way at a Supercuts University (or something). They all have little degrees with their names posted next to the mirror in front of you while you sit.

For these reasons, I have been happy with my haircuts and with Supercuts in general.

That being said, I had the scariest haircut of my life on Friday. No joke. The end result was a normal haircut, but the means to the end were horrific. My blood pressure was the highest its ever been. I actually ran out of adrenaline. She seemed normal enough at first. The only employee working in an empty Supercuts on a Friday at 7pm.

She was polite enough, but I should have seen the little clues. Forgetting to put an apron on me before she almost started buzzing my hair. Losing the scissors twice. Asking me questions, only so she could jump in and tell me her answer. Apologizing for missing some spots and saying she’ll go back over them a second time. Flipping out/spaz-answering the phone when a customer was calling. Attacking my hair with her scissors, using what I have named the “swoop and clip full-arm cut” instead of a gentle squeeze, as the scissor manufacturers intended. Turning the chair so I was not facing the mirror. I COULD NOT SEE WHAT WAS HAPPENING!

Near the end of the cut, after several panic attacks and a mild heart attack, I saw her Supercuts Diploma. First, let me say that I saw it because the chair wasn’t pointed at the mirror, but at a ninety-degree angle. Second, and most importantly, the date on the diploma was October 21, 2005. Yep that’s right. I got a rookie, two weeks out of school. Maybe that’s why she was working the crappy Friday night shift. I should have put all the pieces together quicker.

You know how in movies they say “the names have been changed to protect the innocent?” Well, I’m not changing her name. I want to help protect the innocent. Her name is Karolyn Jones. She cuts in the back left corner of the Beaverton Town Center Supercuts. She has squiggly brown hair. Beware.

This isn’t the first time I’ve had a sketchy cut at this specific Supercuts. I’ve only complained about this location. The other location in the area (185th and Walker) is excellent. Never made a complaint. Maybe they recruit the good hairdressers to the 185th store? I don’t know. Another weird coincidence is that the Burgerville one hundred yards from the bad Supercuts also has a bad track record. They are a Burgerville that trains new employees for the Portland area, and consistently takes forever and messes up orders. Long story short, stay away from Beaverton Town Center for all food/shopping/service needs.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Supercuts have been iffy for me. I did like the one on Willamette in Eugene, but the Sherwood SC was waay hit or miss. I started going to Great Clips, namely because they'd send me $7 coupons in the mail, and #2, they were really good and quick, not to mention their selection of magazines is out of this world.

At SC, you'd be lucky to have a 3 month old Sports Illustrated sitting in front of you, and more than likely, you'd be forced to read crap like Popular Mechanics or People. Now at Great Clips, not only do they have ESPN the Mag, but also Esquire and Spin. It got to the point, back when I didn't have anything to do, where I didn't even call so I could get in in time to read a Chuck Klossterman piece while waiting to get the hair cut.

Perhaps I will hit the neighborhood Great Clips when I'm back in the next couple of weeks.

Anonymous said...

I dont think anything can touch the sketchyness of the St. Johns SuperCuts -- I went there once, and I vowed to never go back.

Anonymous said...

I switched to Supercuts a few years ago precisely because of the standardizations you mentioned.

That being said, my last haircut with them was a nightmare because I didn't quite communicate to the barber that her "all-around" was not my definition of "all-around" and ended up with a nearly shaved head. Sigh.