HARRY BOBBLEHEAD – SCHOREM 15 YEAR ANNIVERSARY

HARRY. IN THE FLESH.

Fifteen years he's been up on the wall. On the window, on the shirts, on the side of every toolbox from Rotterdam to wherever you're standing. Now he's off the logo and onto your shelf, and the head bobbles.

When Leen and Bertus opened the doors of the most notorious barbershop the world had never seen, a name was one thing — SCHOREM, the Dutch word for scum, trash, riffraff, and every other pet name you have to earn through attitude. A face was another matter entirely. Their Mister Scumbag had to be everything your mother warned you about. A well-groomed wolf in sheep's clothing. The kind of man who shakes your hand with the right while your watch goes missing from the left, and smiles the whole time.

They called him Harry.

Every Detail, Exactly As It Should Be

The jet black pompadour, combed into greasy perfection. The pencil-stripe moustache. The black suit, the red tie, the pocket square. The gold chain and the ring, because Harry has never once been accused of subtlety. And the pink coffee mug with the pig snout on it — a wink to the Reuzel tins he'd happily sell you three of before you've worked out what just happened.

The base reads SCHOREM on the front and HAARSNIJDER & BARBIER on the back. Character and packaging both designed by Michiel Walrave.

Why You'll Love It:

• Limited edition collectible marking 15 years of Schorem Haarsnijder en Barbier
• Harry in full character, from the pompadour down to the pig snout mug
• Genuine bobblehead — the head nods, bangs and bobbles
• Character and collector packaging designed by Michiel Walrave
• SCHOREM and HAARSNIJDER & BARBIER lettering on the base
• Perfect for barbershops, salons, retail shelves, desks and personal collections

Fifteen Years Only Happens Once

Schorem opened its doors in 2011 with two barbers, a pile of second-hand chairs and an attitude problem. Fifteen years on, Harry has become one of the most recognisable faces in barbering. This is the anniversary piece.

Put him on your station, on the shelf behind the till, or on the desk where he can judge your colleagues. Keep him boxed if you're that sort of collector. Either way — limited run. Once they're gone, they're gone.

Count your fingers after the handshake.