Between cornrows, braids, dreads, weaves, fros, and relaxants, white people find the world of black hair and black hair products fascinating and mysterious (though we’re afraid to ask about it for fear of getting beat up). Thankfully Chris Rock has made Good Hair, a documentary that may finally illuminate things, a philanthropy on the level of the time Dave Chappelle finally told us what “Skeet skeet skeet” really meant.
When Chris Rock’s daughter, Lola, came to him crying and asked, “Daddy, how come I don’t have good hair?” the bewildered comic committed himself to search the ends of the earth and the depths of black culture to find out who had put that question into his little girl’s head! Director Jeff Stilson’s camera followed the funnyman, and the result is Good Hair, a wonderfully insightful and entertaining, yet remarkably serious, documentary about African American hair culture. (Opens October 9th.) [via Sundance]
I’m excited to learn about the “what” of this movie, but I have a feeling the answer to “why” is going to be “Because the white devil taught you to hate yourself.” It’s not so much that I disagree, it’s just that as the rare person with white skin and nappy hair, I’m pretty sure I took more crap for this growing up than either side and I’ll be damned if you think you’re going to take my persecution complex. Awesome comments I got growing up:
- “Why don’t you try shaving it all off and see if it grows back normal?” (I did try that a couple times, actually)
- “I think maybe you got f*cked up DNA. That’s your new nickname, DNA.”
- “Maybe it’s a vitamin deficiency.”
Yeah, so anyway, cry me a river, black folks. I’ll take braids over being compared to Lyle Lovett or Art Garfunkel any day.

Why hasn’t PETA protested against the use of horsehair in extensions? bob tail nags are not really winners.
When people used to pick on Vince’s hair, they used an actual pick.
The movie will be called:
I Think I Love My Naps
You just gotta let your soul glo.
I always thought cornrows were for black people to pay homage to the slaves that worked in the fields.
DNA is a much better nickname then Vance Mantini.
Until his untimely death, the narrator was going to be Brad Renfro
At least you still have hair.
Dick.
You know who can rock and afro if he wanted to? That’s right. Charlie Sheen.
“Daddy, how come I don’t have good hair?”
Because you haven’t gone through puberty yet.
I hope they delve into the shunned step-child of all African American hairstyles: the Jheri Curl.
Because when a Black person doesn’t admit to having one, that’s pretty bad.
I hope they touch on the Snappy-Nappy Dugout.
“That’s what she said.”
I’m sure he’ll weave a good tale.
Bald is sexy, Swi. Like horribly disfiguring scars, or absence of limbs.
**jk. Loves Mark Messier**
I didn’t date rape black women throughout the 80′s because Afro Sheen was a bitch to get out of cushions.
You Don’t Mess with the ‘Fro-Man
Black people think Goldilocks is the security white people use for their jewelry.
Lince, if it makes you feel any better, The Mighty Feklahr left a lot of His DNA in those bullies hair.
Yikes. I’ve seen those things, and all I can recommend is good Nair.