Annals of the Authentic: Emil's Barber Shop, Oak ParkI used to get my hairs cut at Tony Lullo's, one of three warring Oak Park Italian hair stylists (blood relations and all named Tony: the other two are Marc Anthony and Anthony Salerno). The advantage of Lullo's was that I could have my hair washed by an underfed black-clad fashion model manque (with waspy waist no thicker than my thigh) and pay $35 for a hair-cutting "experience" that had a 50/50 chance of coming out "bad."
So I jumped when a friend of The Wife's told me about Emil's Barber Shop, located in the Oak Park Arms, at the corner of Oak Park Avenue and Washington.
Emil remembers my name, seems genuinely glad to see me, and he always has the most recent issue of
Playboy on his magazine rack (this month, "Girls of the AAC"...looking good). Emil is old-school: he does most of my head with clippers, just zipping through, precise and unerring. He remembers how I like my hair cut, he talks -- and he listens. He actually remembers stuff I told him the first time I visited (I happened to mention that my parents had their wedding reception in the Oak Park Arms shortly after VE day, and he recalled that fact just today; amazing). He charges $13.00 a cut, and I haven't had a bad one yet.
Emil used to work in the Palmer House, one of a hundred white-gloved barbers in what was the "biggest barbershop in the world." He still has pictures of old clients on the wall (like Jack Benny!).
Anyhow, in the Annals of the Authentic, under "Hair, Cutting," there's an old, weathered picture of Emil Messina, standing in a gleaming hall of barber chairs, looking like a young George C. Scott, a real barber and a real guy.
Emil's Barber Shop
414 S. Oak Park Avenue
Oak Park, Illinois 60302
708-848-1570
Open 9:00 AM to 3:00 PM, Wednesday through Saturday.
Obligatory food note: Walking out of Emil's shop at lunchtime, I poked my head in the Oak Park Arms "restaurant." The menu board mentioned the day's specials, as well as a category for "Starches," which I found strangely clinical but, I guess, appropriate for a retirement home where many of the residents spend much of their days meditating upon their health and its inevitable decline.
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