Straight razor shaving?

[david.the.marvelous]

Does anyone here shave with a straight razor? I've been shaving with a straight razor for a year and I absolutely love it. You know how watches are an addition? Oh man, so are straights!

[Deckard1979]

I do mate and I love it!

There is a whole long thread about it though.

http://www.rwgforum.net/topic/101939-how-do-you-shave/?view=getnewpost

Cheers!

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[SSTEEL]

I have been contemplating doing this for a while now.  The replacement blades for the various razors I do have are getting stupidly expensive too.

 

Any recommendations on straight razors to invest in?

[Deckard1979]

I've been using one called Cut Throat:D As scary as it sounds my first shave using it was actually a walk in the park:rolleyes: Never cut myself and the feeling was great. I will recommend to watch few YouTube videos before to get hang of the technique:D

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[SSTEEL]

Haha, cheers, will do, thanks.

[ceejay]

Ive been shaving with straight's for quite a few years now.

 

My preferred razors are Vintage Spanish Filarmonica's, excellent shavers but the price they command now is ridiculous.

I have a few 180-200 year old Sheffield razors plus quite a few others. 

Then there's all the shaving brushes, creams, after shave balms, colognes etc, etc, etc!!

 

Yep it's a big money pit too

[jpz5142]

Ha, sounds all fine and nostalgic until you try it! For my wedding we groomsmen decided to "male bond" over at the barber shop by getting the works, hot towel and shave. I have never had a belt sander to the face before but I am certain that what my face felt like after the straight blade shave is not far from it. Luckily the bleeding stopped and the redness subdued in time for the ceremony, never again!

[Deckard1979]

Ive been shaving with straight's for quite a few years now.

My preferred razors are Vintage Spanish Filarmonica's, excellent shavers but the price they command now is ridiculous.

I have a few 180-200 year old Sheffield razors plus quite a few others.

Then there's all the shaving brushes, creams, after shave balms, colognes etc, etc, etc!!

Yep it's a big money pit too

I have a very basic set and it was expensive. .not even talking about 200 years old one:D

Before I've always been mach 3 guy. Still use it sometime for quickness.

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[Ephry73]

I use straights, but never use it against the grain. Some people tend to ha e sensitive skin. Shaving for me it's never a pleasure(thank military school for that) but I tend to like the straight edge better. The quality of the blade does impact the experience tremendously.

[fraggle42]

Electric razor.

I just cannot be bothered with all the faffing about wet shaving, takes too long, and its hard to do when you're standing there taking a wizz at the same time

Richard

[xpletiv]

I actually use both a regular and electric.

I shave with a standard razor then follow up with a electric-no matter what I've done or used I can never get close enough. This way for me may take a little more time,but I can get my face fairly boob-smooth.

If I could I would electrolysis my whole face! I hate shaving and I hate that it keeps growing back.

[jpz5142]

Electric razor.

I just cannot be bothered with all the faffing about wet shaving, takes too long, and its hard to do when you're standing there taking a wizz at the same time

Richard

Just shave in the shower like I do. You can shave, shampoo and wizz if you really need to.

Just let us all know so if there is a GTG at your house we won't use your shower!

[Ephry73]

Electric shavers are like a damn cheese grater for me. I wish I could though

[panerai153]

Never tried straight razors, i'm around scapels all day, so having that super sharp blade that close makes me nervous. I've tried just about eveerything else over the years, and ihave to admit regular razors have come a long way since  I started shaving. Back then a Gillette "blue" blade was good for one shave, and that was all. Now the Mach whatevers and their equvelents last for weeks. My one big recent disappointment has been with electric razors. For quite a few years I shaved with a Norelco triple head and it was a pretty darn good razor. Last summer  idecided to give electric a nother try. I bought what was at the time the top of the line Norelco, triple floating heads, wet, dry, underwater, in the shower,etc. I have been very disappointed with it, it doesn't shave close at all, If I shave at night, by the next morning I look like I have a 2 day beard.Maybe I made the wrong choice in razors, I was going by previous experience, but this one sure isn't as good as the last one from about 8-10 years ago.

[david.the.marvelous]

I've really been considering getting one of these for a while:

 

 

 

If you're going to straight razor shave, you want a blade from solingen germany. there are some really friendly forums where tons of people would be more than happy to square anyone willing to listen away

[Nanuq]

About Barbers

by Mark Twain

a.k.a. Samuel Clemens

(1835-1910)

All things change except barbers, the ways of barbers, and the surroundings of barbers. These never change. What one experiences in a barber's shop the first time he enters one is what he always experiences in barbers' shops afterward till the end of his days.

I got shaved this morning as usual. A man approached the door from Jones Street as I approached it from Main -- a thing that always happens. I hurried up, but it was of no use; he entered the door one little step ahead of me, and I followed in on his heels and saw him take the only vacant chair, the one presided over by the best barber. It always happens so. I sat down, hoping that I might fall heir to the chair belonging to the better of the remaining two barbers, for he had already begun combing his man's hair, while his comrade was not yet quite done rubbing up and oiling his customer's locks. I watched the probabilities with strong interest. When I saw that No. 2 was gaining on No. 1 my interest grew to solicitude. When No. 1 stopped a moment to make change on a bath ticket for a new-comer, and lost ground in the race, my solicitude rose to anxiety. When No. 1 caught up again, and both he and his comrade were pulling the towels away and brushing the powder from their customers' cheeks, and it was about an even thing which one would say "Next!" first, my very breath stood still with the suspense. But when at the culminating moment No. 1 stopped to pass a comb a couple of times through his customer's eyebrows, I saw that he had lost the race by a single instant, and I rose indignant and quitted the shop, to keep from falling into the hands of No. 2; for I have none of that enviable firmness that enables a man to look calmly into the eyes of a waiting barber and tell him he will wait for his fellow-barber's chair.

I stayed out fifteen minutes, and then went back, hoping for better luck. Of course all the chairs were occupied now, and four men sat waiting, silent, unsociable, distraught, and looking bored, as men always do who are waiting their turn in a barber's shop.

I sat down in one of the iron-armed compartments of an old sofa, and put in the time far a while reading the framed advertisements of all sorts of quack nostrums for dyeing and coloring the hair. Then I read the greasy names on the private bayrum bottles; read the names and noted the numbers on the private shaving-cups in the pigeonholes; studied the stained and damaged cheap prints on the walls, of battles, early Presidents, and voluptuous recumbent sultanas, and the tiresome and everlasting young girl putting her grandfather's spectacles on; execrated in my heart the cheerful canary and the distracting parrot that few barbers' shops are without. Finally, I searched out the least dilapidated of last year's illustrated papers that littered the foul center-table, and conned their unjustifiable misrepresentations of old forgotten events.

At last my turn came. A voice said "Next!" and I surrendered to -- No. 2, of course. It always happens so. I said meekly that I was in a hurry, and it affected him as strongly as if he had never heard it. He shoved up my head, and put a napkin under it. He plowed his fingers into my collar and fixed a towel there. He explored my hair with his claws and suggested that it needed trimming. I said I did not want it trimmed. He explored again and said it was pretty long for the present style -- better have a little taken off; it needed it behind especially. I said I had had it cut only a week before. He yearned over it reflectively a moment, and then asked with a disparaging manner, who cut it? I came back at him promptly with a "You did!" I had him there. Then he fell to stirring up his lather and regarding himself in the glass, stopping now and then to get close and examine his chin critically or inspect a pimple. Then he lathered one side of my face thoroughly, and was about to lather the other, when a dog-fight attracted his attention, and he ran to the window and stayed and saw it out, losing two shillings on the result in bets with the other barbers, a thing which gave me great satisfaction. He finished lathering, and then began to rub in the suds with his hand.

He now began to sharpen his razor on an old suspender, and was delayed a good deal on account of a controversy about a cheap masquerade ball he had figured at the night before, in red cambric and bogus ermine, as some kind of a king. He was so gratified with being chaffed about some damsel whom he had smitten with his charms that he used every means to continue the controversy by pretending to be annoyed at the chaffings of his fellows. This matter begot more surveyings of himself in the glass, and he put down his razor and brushed his hair with elaborate care, plastering an inverted arch of it down on his forehead, accomplishing an accurate "Part" behind, and brushing the two wings forward over his ears with nice exactness. In the mean time the lather was drying on my face, and apparently eating into my vitals.

Now he began to shave, digging his fingers into my countenance to stretch the skin and bundling and tumbling my head this way and that as convenience in shaving demanded. As long as he was on the tough sides of my face I did not suffer; but when he began to rake, and rip, and tug at my chin, the tears came. He now made a handle of my nose, to assist him shaving the corners of my upper lip, and it was by this bit of circumstantial evidence that I discovered that a part of his duties in the shop was to clean the kerosene-lamps. I had often wondered in an indolent way whether the barbers did that, or whether it was the boss.

About this time I was amusing myself trying to guess where he would be most likely to cut me this time, but he got ahead of me, and sliced me on the end of the chin before I had got my mind made up. He immediately sharpened his razor -- he might have done it before. I do not like a close shave, and would not let him go over me a second time. I tried to get him to put up his razor, dreading that he would make for the side of my chin, my pet tender spot, a place which a razor cannot touch twice without making trouble; but he said he only wanted to just smooth off one little roughness, and in the same moment he slipped his razor along the forbidden ground, and the dreaded pimple-signs of a close shave rose up smarting and answered to the call. Now he soaked his towel in bay rum, and slapped it all over my face nastily; slapped it over as if a human being ever yet washed his face in that way. Then he dried it by slapping with the dry part of the towel, as if a human being ever dried his face in such a fashion; but a barber seldom rubs you like a Christian. Next he poked bay rum into the cut place with his towel, then choked the wound with powdered starch, then soaked it with bay rum again, and would have gone on soaking and powdering it forevermore, no doubt, if I had not rebelled and begged off. He powdered my whole face now, straightened me up, and began to plow my hair thoughtfully with his hands. Then he suggested a shampoo, and said my hair needed it badly, very badly. I observed that I shampooed it myself very thoroughly in the bath yesterday. I "had him" again. He next recommended some of "Smith's Hair Glorifier," and offered to sell me a bottle. I declined. He praised the new perfume, "Jones's Delight of the Toilet," and proposed to sell me some of that. I declined again. He tendered me a tooth-wash atrocity of his own invention, and when I declined offered to trade knives with me.

He returned to business after the miscarriage of this last enterprise, sprinkled me all over, legs and all, greased my hair in defiance of my protest against it, rubbed and scrubbed a good deal of it out by the roots, and combed and brushed the rest, parting it behind, and plastering the eternal inverted arch of hair down on my forehead, and then, while combing my scant eyebrows and defiling them with pomade, strung out an account of the achievements of a six-ounce black-and-tan terrier of his till I heard the whistles blow for noon, and knew I was five minutes too late for the train. Then he snatched away the towel, brushed it lightly about my face, passed his comb through my eyebrows once more, and gaily sang out "Next!"

This barber fell down and died of apoplexy two hours later. I am waiting over a day for my revenge -- I am going to attend his funeral.

[opti]

I have been using a straight for about a year and a half, but starting to get over it, once in a while I break out the ol disposable cause I just don't have the time. And with kids running around, its not the safest sometimes.

[david.the.marvelous]

There's a time and place for straight razor shaving. I have a safety razor as well and I use that if I am hard pressed for time. I only shave about once a week though so I'm usually able to take my time and get a nice straight razor shave in on the weekends. 

[fraggle42]

Just shave in the shower like I do. You can shave, shampoo and wizz if you really need to.

Just let us all know so if there is a GTG at your house we won't use your shower!

Hehehe, I like it.

 

I've heard from quite a few people that whatever type of shave you use, your skin gets used to it and switching to a different method (wet to dry or dry to wet) is like sanding your skin for a couple of weeks.

 

I can definitely vouch for this as when I use my Mach 3 (in the shower) for a few days on the run my skin gets sensitive.

 

Going the other way is the same and why a lot of people stick with what they are used to, as their skin is used to it too.

[xpletiv]

I used to know a very pretty girl who used a straight razor-said it was the best. Never got the chance to find out.

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