Who is the dark-haired girl? This is not the first sentence of up to a certain crime noir pulp fiction novel, it's more the kind of rhetorical questions, the anthropological "movie star" National Geographic would like to ask you, maybe not as profound as such questions as "Why are we here ? or "What came first, the chicken or Madonna?
I talked to some friends about the 50's classic film Gentlemen Prefer Blondes Starring timeless blonde pinup Marilyn Monroe and on the basis of the novel and play byAnita Loos. Some knew it, others do not, everyone has the title and then I had to go and mention the sequel.
But Gentlemen Marry Brunettes favorite Jean Russell and Jeanne Crain, and played up to the many virtues of the dark stereotypes Monroe's hair colleagues. The "but" was produced by the studio but did not go from my friends. A little debate began, an age-old battle against blondes brunette, but the way some of it is run more like the epic struggle of good against evil.
"A blonde and abrunette walk into a job interview ... "We all waited for the blonde joke, obviously there was not going to be one, my friend said, fact not fiction.
It is statistically proven that when in a same for the work, the blonde is more likely to get ... My friend, who sat just happened to bring fair for the bright side to the cold, hard facts to go blonde and a brunette. Then a male friend appeared the question: "Is the interviewer a man?" Everyone laughed, "No, whatever," shesaid. "Yes, but what are they advertise job?" came another question, somewhere at the end of the table. "Sales rep." Enough said.
It is not a question of the dumb blonde and brunette Nobel Prize winner, because even if the ditsy blonde could, forgetful or slow, she is not stupid. I have a few dark hair meets girl, Jessica Simpson could look like the next Marie Curie (who I believe, incidentally, was blond.) Let's not forget Betty Boop either.
It's just thatsomething about the cinnamon-haired beauty who casually strolls down the street, none of its charm, its natural radiance. The dark pigment eumelanin, the brown hair is its color which literally means "good" melanin, but not necessarily a good girl, yes, Angelina Jolie we're talking about you. For years, the blonde girl is the part of the virtuous, righteous heroine whose journey has played to happiness is complicated in general by the black or brown hair, the mistress of evil, wretcheddark and unhappy with their bodies.
Do not believe me? Take a look at the usual suspects - Cinderella, Sleeping Beauty, Goldilocks (Bears are seemingly) brunettes. Then there was the cute blonde witch Samantha in the TV show Bewitched, which used to play on a black wig for her evil twin sister. Blonde hair was so intertwined with the purity and goodness, as a little girl, my grandmother tried to convince me that Jesus blond hair and blue eyes, although I have never seenall blond, blue-eyed Jews.
In recent years, although the explosion went brunette with a big boom, famous blondes like Reese Witherspoon, Christina Aguilera, Britney Spears and Sarah Jessica Parker all came to the dark side and with brown hair flirted for a while. Brunettes not witches and wicked stepmothers, but also heroes in the struggle against the blonde icon. At this point, large companies such as Clairol and Schwarzkopf revenues reported for brown hairDyes with Schwarzkopf boast the highest ever sales for the color.
Prove Famous brunette beauties like Angelina Jolie, Natalie Portman, Halle Berry, Liv Tyler and Monica Belucci, that the qualities of mystery and seduction are placed so artfully with dark hair combined their evidence firmly established. Brown hair is also culturally than the color of the reliability, safety and naturalness, perhaps because it is the shadow of the earth combined identified. I met manyhealthy blonde, the girl next door, and I've met a few unnatural brunettes, blondes were ashamed of their perception of society who want to the world that they are more than the sum of its parts prove to hair color. Nobody knows that better than me. I'm blonde, I've gone black, I've even cherry red and I've also been a brunette. When I was blonde I was not transferred with a lot of responsibility, I was the easy-going, fun-filled girl, with the odd stupid comment or two weekend could. Then Ido not go to the dark side, real dark, I went from blond to black in two hours. The moment I stepped out of the perception of people in the salon last of me, and I knew the answers to such questions as "Why are we here?" and "Who really came first, Madonna or the egg?" I was familiar, I was so light is perceived through my years, is responsible, matured like a good bottle of dark red wine. I was more taken seriously by the people, oddly enough, I grew up too.
I loved my black hair. It was me, thoughI did not know who I was. The truth is, I was dying my hair so long I had actually forgotten what got color that I at all, was the dye that I needed to in touch with my roots so to speak. Of course, then I let my hair grow too. It started at the top, a light brown slowly against the darkness. After two years trying to find myself, I finally found my true colors are allowed and it's all what I expected. I am a light brown, a call some silver brownit. Not too dark, not a blonde either a normal, very bright brunette standard au natural. And you know what? It's the real me. I am now the fun, crazy, serious, enlightened, intense, responsible, lazy, transmitted, intelligent woman.
Finally, I understand the world's most famous brunette, sultry dark-haired beauty, no one seems to get, Mona Lisa, I think I finally know what you have to smile.
