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100 Tweeds Euphorium Brooklyn 2015

7.5 / 10 39 Ratings

A perfume by Euphorium Brooklyn for women and men, released in 2015. The scent is spicy-green. It is still in production.
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Main accords

Spicy

Green

Woody

Earthy

Smoky

Fragrance Notes

Castoreum

Calamus

Hemlock fir Indole

Indole

Vetiver

Yarrow

Absinthe wormwood

Canary Islands juniper

Gaiac wood

Galbanum

Honey

Ivy

Lavender

Myrrh

Oakmoss

Oregano

Sweet acacia Tobacco

Tobacco

White oud

Ajowan

Amyris

Black pepper

Cabreuva

Clary sage

Coumarin

Cypriol

Himalayan cedar Hyssop

Hyssop

Iris

Labdanum

Musk

Orris root Parsley seed Peat

Peat

Rosewood

Benzoin

Berries

Celery seed

Katrafay

Peru balsam

Tolu balm

Vanilla

Perfumer

Stephen Dirkes

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Ratings

Scent

7.539 Ratings

Longevity

7.930 Ratings

Sillage

7.232 Ratings

Bottle

8.234 Ratings

Value for money

7.710 Ratings

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Reviews

4 in-depth fragrance descriptions

08/19/2022

BobbyGee
230 Reviews

BobbyGee

1

Euphorium Brooklyn / 100 Tweeds

A fragrance that is very difficult for me to decompose, because so many ingredients were mixed here that either a genius or a chance created this work.
First of all, I can smell an animal, a lot of tobacco, soil (apparently it is peat), musk and various spices. After time, I begin to feel more and more wood notes and resins, including labdanum and agar. The trees here are, however, wood: guaiac, cedar, cabreva, rose, accompanied by oakmoss.
The very high condensation and differentiation of many components makes it very difficult for me to pick up individual notes. Very durable and well-designed perfume. Unisex with a slight inclination towards the man. I recommend.
Oh ... there is one thing that may be a downside ... they are not very volatile.

10/17/2018

10Scent

Greenfaerie
86 Reviews

Greenfaerie

An oddity, but a good one!

In my endless search for naturalistic fragrances, I tried 100 Tweeds hoping to get something that smelled like damp earth, soil, mushroominess...that sort of thing. I got all of that, but I also found this fragrance to be very two-faced. For some time it smells incredibly "dirty", probably the one fragrance most deserving of that adjective. Not only did it had a lot of soil-like dirt, but the castoreum note was huge! Altogether, it smelled like a tweed jacket that is incredibly old and worn. I mean WORN. Sweated in. Never been washed or dry cleaned. It is a super dirty tweed jacket. Borderline homeless man outfit. Civet would have given it more of a pee scent, but castoreum provides this nuance that is like the oils from skin that have been rubbed on the jacket again and again, evaporating or degrading, then more oils when he wears his dirty old jacket again. I actually really enjoyed all of it. It was so intriguing!

Phase two was like a completely different fragrance. All the stuff I loved the most disappeared. Heavy balsams and a sweeter side begin to emerge slowly, but eventually they are full-on. The drydown seems to consist mainly of benzoin with other resins that are not quite as sweet. Nothing dirty left.

A weird one, no doubt, but I hope to own a bottle eventually.

03/16/2021

9Scent 9Longevity 9Sillage

Yharnam79
81 Reviews

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Yharnam79

Top Review 12

Witchcraft

The bell tolls for the night,
its sound awakens the beings,
swept through the pale midnight,
riding on their brooms.

Veiled in mist, she enters
and a breeze crawls ahead of her.
Close to fainting, it seems to me,
that now the last hour is near.

And when the bell has finished tolling,
swiftly the witch is in her home,
having tidied up all the souls,
the day awakens - existence awakens.

The bell. *

In the opening, a scruffy sheep rolls through all sorts of herbs, mosses, lichens, and rotting wood.
Content, it settles down on an old, frayed, yet still beloved and often worn tweed jacket;
its head resting on dust-dry sawdust.
From the already decaying clay-wood hut next door, light wafts of dye and/or solvents drift over to it. Perhaps even the smell of rusty tools.

While the sheep now peacefully slumbers in the base, the scent is now completely filled with wood or woods, almost sharp greenery - some of it rain-soaked, some already a bit charred - and sharp-smoky herbs.
The amount of matted wool-animalic, which had already been swinging back and forth between sheep's fleece and tweed jacket, has now retreated significantly and seems almost mild and (honey-?) sweet. In stark contrast to the deep green grass-herb-wood mixture. That is and remains of the sharp-bitter kind. Occasionally almost sour. To my perception, the wormwood contributes significantly to this.
Pleasant is the buffer provided by a somewhat peaty undertone. Similar to the bog ground, whose smell I still vividly remember from childhood days at the "eternal sea."
The already mentioned tweed jacket bed has also flickered back to mind, having come into contact with soap more than once.
Likewise, with every turn the wool ball makes in its sleep, the scruffy but somehow beautifully cuddly sheep's fleece comes through again.
Herb-spicy-smoky and dark green.
Along with the ancient tweed jacket washed with pure soap and the scruffy sheep wrapped inside.

Great (made)!
* kasper hate - the bell

Updated on 03/16/2021

02/09/2017

8Scent 9Longevity 8Sillage

Meggi
1018 Reviews

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Meggi

Top Review 26

Sheep Turning on the West Coast

We are on the way along the West Coast. With offshore winds, we are not dealing with a maritime scent here. At the dike, it doesn't necessarily smell like the sea - there, in the land of sheep. We Schleswig-Holsteiners learn in elementary school about the traditional significance of sheep on the West Coast. When, in the laborious, years-long process of land reclamation, a few hundred square meters of land have been wrested from the sea, not all livestock can cope with the vegetation of the salt marshes, and some - like cows - are simply too heavy. That's where the sheep come in, and consequently, they abound in the green outskirts right by the water's edge. Anyone who gets close to them before shearing time experiences their incredible stench, which, in contrast to the fresh sea air, might feel even more penetrating.

A shepherd or sheep shearer is not to be envied for this smell. Well, they have gotten used to it. Of course, it can also come very close to others, unexpectedly and not just by the wind. Because if a thickly-woolen sheep falls over and lies on its back, the animal cannot get back on its feet by itself. The only solution is to grab it firmly by the fleece and turn it over. Phew. Luckily, I have been spared that maneuver so far. And I haven't been in the area that often.

To the… perfume: Our candidate today takes a brief, herbaceous-stale start, which smells partly herbal, partly like fabric, even like finishing. And then it truly and really smells like sheep, all the way to sheep cheese. Real sheep cheese, not the watered-down so-called feta from the supermarket, which usually comes from cows and smells and tastes much milder. Sheep is mustier. I first tried such cheese back in 1983 in an Italian village. Since I have never been picky, this… uh… cheese awakening experience has remained exciting and by no means negative in my memory.

“Sheep” is an odor that simply clings to the memory. Here, possibly created with some kind of dull fabric smell (musty herbs and wood perhaps) in combination with sour-unripe aromas, which I can't quite pinpoint. Something resinous-sour - mastic? Camphor? Behind it lies a softly-sweet animalic note that led my colleague to suggest honey. I don't think that's wrong; honey certainly has corresponding potential.

From the second hour on, it becomes milder, and by noon, I notice significant herbal notes alongside the sheep again. I think the mossy-braided impression is due to dull wood, technically probably at least partially from the lab, olfactorily certainly from the hardware store. The so-called “staining agent accord” might be a smokescreen, with which necessity is dressed up as virtue.

In the early afternoon, I ponder again over the almost hesperidic-astringent yet still definitely not fruit-derived acidity, which gradually hints at a new detail in the construction of the sour sheep stench: The sour part of the essential oils from thuja could be involved.

At its core, however, it is now the scent of a - indeed - coarse, beloved, and much-worn tweed jacket. In it hangs, what a surprise, a hint of strong soap. It is just incredibly difficult to wean the nose off the sheep note, so to speak, following the scent progression. Thoughts inevitably wander towards a felted, musty shaggy coat, although the scent hardly gives that anymore. To the surroundings, 100 tweeds have long since taken on a herbal-scratched-clean impression.

The brew is of great originality. A perfume that is at least more than bold at the forefront. Optionally a concept scent for nature philosophers, a mood scent for hobby Scots, or of course, oh what: the signature par excellence for the proverbial “sheep in wolf's clothing.”

Conclusion: Baa.

I thank Ergoproxy for the sample.

Statements

20 short views on the fragrance

Georgeman

2 years ago

2

Soil, acid peat, tobacco, moss, green shoots, old shed, resin chords - the illusion of an old garden house near the forest. ⬇️

Holscentbar

3 years ago

8Scent

1

I can say now after some time that it's really well done.excellent raw materials.honey,resinous, woody, dark floral and some animal touches

CCorvid

16 days ago

1

Reminisces of Tabacco Tuscano by SMN. Smells exactly like Plaid. Green and red plaid specifically. Enjoyable- but I own similar Animalics.

Dellamorte

1 month ago

Mixed feeling. Too much at once. Muddled and confusing.

Danny264

1 year ago

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48

75

in the dark spicy mist
the shepherd guards 100 wet sheep
after shearing
there's honey tea and a pipe
wolves howl in the forest village
watch out, beast!

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