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Fiddah

Fiddah Kajal 2017

7.9 / 10 36 Ratings

A popular perfume by Kajal for women and men, released in 2017. The scent is spicy-sweet. It is still in production.
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Main accords

Spicy

Sweet

Fruity

Oriental

Smoky

Fragrance Pyramid

Top Notes

Fruity notes

Star anise

Bergamot

Cinnamon

Floral notes

Heart Notes

Leather

Tobacco

Base Notes

Amber

Tonka bean Musk

Musk

Benzoin

Vanilla

Perfumer

Christian Carbonnel a.k.a. Chris Maurice

Ratings

Scent

7.936 Ratings

Longevity

7.933 Ratings

Sillage

7.733 Ratings

Bottle

7.839 Ratings

Value for money

6.924 Ratings

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Interesting Facts

The fragrance is part of the Fiddah collection.

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Reviews

2 in-depth fragrance descriptions

02/26/2024

9Scent 8Longevity 9Sillage

Myrtillajus
538 Reviews

Myrtillajus

1

loved also by Women

Fiddah in arab means silver, understood in its prosperity, beauty and luster.
Men beware! This is a fragrance that will give you an incredibly romantic and attractive allure and that will "accidentially" end up in your woman's cabinet.
Oh yes, in my opinion this fragrance is wonderful on a woman, it enhances her: slightly sugary and fruity notes give space to a velvety, very delicate tobacco and leather with strong vibes on the drydown.
I love it, and I put it directly on my wishlist.
Try it and you'll agree with me.
“Portrait of Natasha Gelman” by Diego Rivera

03/26/2020

8Scent 6Longevity 7Sillage

Floyd
604 Reviews

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Floyd

Top Review 22

Tentacle of Tobacco and the Depths of Childhood

Colorrado: Aimlessly tumble colorful flowers, fruits fall from the bottle, short little waves dance in the brown cinnamon shower, creating foam sugar as they fall from warm spicy clouds, settling as soft cinnamon molasses on licorice squares. The confection celebrates robustly. Not an hour.
Erna's Case: Grandma Erna was a night watch and seamstress in the castle of a Schaumburg prince, she smoked Reval split in halves on sand-colored tips and had a silver-colored case with black leather trimmings. Already the brown confection with licorice as molasses washes into Erna's case and mixes with spicy tobacco, hardly any leather, but much more benzoin. The memory fades, quickly scattering only faintly Virginia and Burley in the dark and bittersweet memory of childhood for two to three spicy hours.
The Honey Eye in Semolina Pudding: In thoughts back to a blurred time, to indistinct images of a child, there was the anticipation of the highest pleasure, an idealized moment. That was the honey eye in the semolina in still unruffled bittersweet scent, sinking darkly into the depths of the beige pudding like in a well of wishes. Now an eye made of tobacco and amber molasses swims past me, stretching dark tentacles into the white-gold depths of the vanilla-benzoin pudding. It quietly sleeps on the skin for one to two hours, then it’s over.

(With thanks to Gschpusi)