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Fuguetown
Fugue is a psychological disorder of consciousness. It describes the sudden running away or fleeing of a person without any conceivable reason. Usually followed by amnesia. Vincent Dreamhouse/Ikiryo narrates in his accompanying photo storybook the tale of a scientist who invented a liquid that allows one to escape into another world. Into Fugueland. A land, or rather a city, where it is always night and where one can freely indulge in their desires. With streets and alleys that always lead to the same destination, namely to a cabaret. A cabaret full of pleasurable, frivolous shows and attractions. Bizarre, alien, and enticing. A place where everyone is happy and inevitably wears a broad grin on their face.
Ladies and Gentlemen,.....welcome to Fuguetown!
Fugue opens its show with fruity, fresh pineapple. Sweet-sour and citrusy-bitter, it gets juicy. After a while, the scent becomes earthy and slightly sweet, but the pineapple remains as the foundation. A smell reminiscent of syrup-soaked earth makes itself known. A note that I attribute to sugar beet. Woody accords run through Fugue. The scent of freshly sawn wood with a slightly grassy undertone blends in. Then Fugue suddenly takes on a slightly piercing note. Castoreum affects the floor and slowly mixes with a juicy and slightly tart blackcurrant note. Now let’s imagine we have reached the cabaret and entered it! It smells of alcohol, leather, and smoke in the cabaret's premises. A sweet-smoky leather accord gives Fugue the frivolous, wicked touch. Rum combined with a light, delicate incense and the castoreum evokes associations of a lustful venue where things get wild.
Conclusion
Fugue is a fresh and fruity incense scent at the beginning. But it has two faces. One is fresh and cheerful, and the other is dark and lustful. A Jekyll and Hyde turned into a fragrance. A scent that alters your mood and gradually lets itself go. The wolf in sheep's clothing, so to speak. Fugue is a fragrant trip through the human light-dark soul. Fugue is addictive and dependent. It tempts one to apply more fragrance. To sniff at oneself again and again. It liberates and leads one to "foolish thoughts" in a very seductive way.
And the name Fugue fits, because it runs away with you,.......and you forget everything!
Ladies and Gentlemen,.....welcome to Fuguetown!
Fugue opens its show with fruity, fresh pineapple. Sweet-sour and citrusy-bitter, it gets juicy. After a while, the scent becomes earthy and slightly sweet, but the pineapple remains as the foundation. A smell reminiscent of syrup-soaked earth makes itself known. A note that I attribute to sugar beet. Woody accords run through Fugue. The scent of freshly sawn wood with a slightly grassy undertone blends in. Then Fugue suddenly takes on a slightly piercing note. Castoreum affects the floor and slowly mixes with a juicy and slightly tart blackcurrant note. Now let’s imagine we have reached the cabaret and entered it! It smells of alcohol, leather, and smoke in the cabaret's premises. A sweet-smoky leather accord gives Fugue the frivolous, wicked touch. Rum combined with a light, delicate incense and the castoreum evokes associations of a lustful venue where things get wild.
Conclusion
Fugue is a fresh and fruity incense scent at the beginning. But it has two faces. One is fresh and cheerful, and the other is dark and lustful. A Jekyll and Hyde turned into a fragrance. A scent that alters your mood and gradually lets itself go. The wolf in sheep's clothing, so to speak. Fugue is a fragrant trip through the human light-dark soul. Fugue is addictive and dependent. It tempts one to apply more fragrance. To sniff at oneself again and again. It liberates and leads one to "foolish thoughts" in a very seductive way.
And the name Fugue fits, because it runs away with you,.......and you forget everything!
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