Gentlemen Republic 32oz Refined Gel - Professional Formula for 24 Hour Shine and Hold, Humidity Resistant, 100% Alcohol-Free and Never Flakes, Made in the USA

It’s great and holds good

I have been using Gentleman Republic for nearly 5 years. I was introduced to it by my wife who is a hair stylist, and immediately fell in love with product. However, this most recent purchase I noticed something was off. They changed the formula. Now the product is not as tacky as it was before, and it does not do nearly as good of a job holding the style as it used to. I have to use three times as much product to be able to style my hair and have it hold the style. Very disappointed by this, and if it isnt fixed Im going to have to find an alternative product, which is a shame because I really enjoyed this product.

I love this product, from the smell to the hold, was first introduced to this product when my stylist asked if I wanted to try a new hair product, thats was almost 1 1/2 years ago. This bottle along with my partner could last us about 3-8 months, you dont really need to use that much, I use a small container to store my use in and the bottle goes back in my closet until I need to refill. Easy to wash off your hair and hands Does not leave residue Does not flake Great medium-strong hold Amazing smell

What I like the most is how well it works and it’s value

I have fine grey hair. This holds in place without staining my hair red like another gel did.

In today’s world, we are constantly fretting over our looks. Often, the aesthetic we project is more important than the results we achieve. Dating, promotions, preferential treatment - it all comes down to looks at some point in a vapid society as deep as a tide pool at high noon. But results don’t wait for this. They exist in their own domain. So, I wondered, could I achieve my performance goals without sacrificing my looks? I can and I did. After doing my daily parkour routine, bouncing from skyscraper to skyscraper, I lost myself in the mouth of a model. 24 hours, a pack of Gatorade and 412 peanuts later, I emerged from our dumpster to run a tough mudder in my birthday suit. As I crossed the victory line far before any other, I turned to look in the reflection of an enchanted lake. Striding deeper, towards the middle, I found myself submerged. Why breath when you can live? Climbing upon the middle island, I carelessly pulled a sword from its stony entombment. All of Scotland did yield that day. Though old and adorned in dust, the blade still shone brightly. Within this surface, I saw my soul - my aesthetic - my hair. With this product, it had not moved at all. Preserving my look as the stone did the sword. It is a bit difficult to clean out so I docked it there.

Aroma, manejabilidad, y lo más importante: no mancha.