A thunderstorm amongst the thick humid jungle, moisture dripping from flowers aloft in trees – leather, peaches, silky wood, enveloping benzoin and vanilla – "L'aventure fondatrice" indeed. A creation that has continued to impress, Thibaud Crivelli's collaboration with Quentin Bisch struck a chord in me I didn't know existed; on paper seemingly benign, but in its olfactive presentation is something bizarrely beautiful.
Now as a preface, do I understand the hate this fragrance gets? Wholeheartedly. This is a very peculiar and particular scent profile, that will not appeal to everyone. Even myself when I first sprayed this on skin, there is a quality about it that sends a shiver down my spine. But all throughout my experience with letting this scent develop on skin, there's an addictive and inexplicable emotion that I feel when I wear it and smell it, either in-air or on my skin.
Upon first spray I’m greeted with an explosion of fruity tropical notes, and a patchouli that is so earthy and noxious it tingles my nose; a light chocolatey profile is exuded from said patchouli but just a touch, do not think
Angel Eau de Parfum patchouli. Over the course of the 9-10hr long dry down (and 12-14hr longevity), a silky tango between various accords takes place, primarily: Leathery–Fruity, Sweet–Ambery, and Woody–Ambery to my nose with plentiful amounts of benzoin permeating the far dry down.
This is definitely not a mass-market scent, but wow it fits my olfactive tastes in a way I didn’t know I needed, and I can see this becoming a signature scent of mine.