This is a fascinating, sad, funny and thought-provoking book, which left me with a sense of how privileged I am not to have had to think about my own hair much (until lockdown, perhaps…). Emma grew up feeling an outsider in Ireland, where her hair became a battleground and “a constant source of deep, deep shame”. After years of trying to conform to artificial ideas of what hair should look like, she realised that she needed to align her hair with her politics and stop artificially straightening and damaging it. Her writing is a brilliant mix of erudite history and culture, pop references, and racy, angry humour – eye-opening and powerful. I cannot recommend this highly enough, especially if you’re under the impression that it’s ‘just hair’.