Top Notes 
Lime cocktail
Bitter orange
Tobacco
Bergamot
Leather
Heart Notes 
Clove
Cinnamon
Orange blossom
Sweet william
Base Notes 
Moss
Musk
Myrrh
Patchouli
Frankincense08/11/2025
ClaireV
958 Reviews
ClaireV
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An update to an old fashioned model of male perfumery
The opening notes of Christopher Street are a sort of turbo-charged version of the citrus, herbs, and aromatics one smells in the (all too brief) top notes of European eaux de colognes such as Eau de Guerlain and Acqua di Parma. In Christopher Street, the bergamot, lime, and bitter oranges come at you like a huge wall of sound, fizzing and snapping at you like electrical wires cut loose in a storm. It's explosively sour, like those lemon and lime sweets you bought as a kid and sucked until they corroded the lining of your mouth. Truly exciting stuff and a memorable opening.
The roiling citrus and aromatics here are like a skin on the fragrance, always present, but fitted tightly over a dark, damp undergrowth of woods, patchouli, leather, tobacco, and moss. There is something slightly mineralic, grey, or metallic in the center of the fragrance - possibly the listed incense. Mostly, though, what I sense is the pleasantly moldy patchouli and a sort of spicy, sweaty thin leather accent. The musky and leather in the base turns the dry down of Christopher Street is a long, protracted affair that feels pleasantly solid, like a good, old-fashioned fougere or leather bellwether. In fact, fans of the modern version of Bel Ami (me among them), with its transparent, spicy clove leather smell might like Christopher Street an awful lot. I don't find it to be very animalic, though. It is just pleasantly skin-musky in the way that some masculines smell on male skin by the end of a long, hard day. An intimate, lived-in skin smell.
But Christopher Street smells infinitely crisper and more modern than a mere pastiche of the masculine fougere genre. It is as if a small part of a traditional men's fougere or leather fragrance has been folded up and hidden inside the structure of a citrus cologne.
The roiling citrus and aromatics here are like a skin on the fragrance, always present, but fitted tightly over a dark, damp undergrowth of woods, patchouli, leather, tobacco, and moss. There is something slightly mineralic, grey, or metallic in the center of the fragrance - possibly the listed incense. Mostly, though, what I sense is the pleasantly moldy patchouli and a sort of spicy, sweaty thin leather accent. The musky and leather in the base turns the dry down of Christopher Street is a long, protracted affair that feels pleasantly solid, like a good, old-fashioned fougere or leather bellwether. In fact, fans of the modern version of Bel Ami (me among them), with its transparent, spicy clove leather smell might like Christopher Street an awful lot. I don't find it to be very animalic, though. It is just pleasantly skin-musky in the way that some masculines smell on male skin by the end of a long, hard day. An intimate, lived-in skin smell.
But Christopher Street smells infinitely crisper and more modern than a mere pastiche of the masculine fougere genre. It is as if a small part of a traditional men's fougere or leather fragrance has been folded up and hidden inside the structure of a citrus cologne.
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