Harlan Ellison’s 1967 short story, I Have No Mouth, and I Must Scream. A short story - a bleak, dystopian vision that feels more and more relevant as we grapple with the dawn of artificial intelligence.
There is an innate association between Blondness, youth and beauty: to be blonde is to defy the drag of time. To be blonde is to be an impossibility. And no institution of cultural hegemony enforced this understanding better than Hollywood.