The barber I go to is a woman. She does a good job.
The last time I went to a barber, he'd given me a buzzcut before I could get a word in to tell him what I actually wanted.
I started going to the hairdresser in the Walmart complex, and they did a decent job for a while - but then I kept winding up with a woman who apparently hated sideburns, because every time she asked if I wanted to keep them, she'd make a "mistake" on one side and have to fix it, and then even the other one out to match.
I've been cutting my own hair ever since.