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05/05/2019
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The burgeoning fresh-vetiver is immediately outweighed by a pea-floral note, which after ten minutes is accompanied by a strange soapy touch. Confusing. The fact that there is no mention of jasmine and hawthorn by the manufacturer, instead of labdanum and papyrus, does not help me either. So far I can only confirm that the Vetiver is mystical, namely difficult to grasp.
The matter becomes a bit clearer, as I soon notice, with a little distance from the skin. Then the wearer is surrounded by a note of a stunningly smoky vetiver with a soapy geranium touch. This is not bad at all, unfortunately only an Intermezzo.
In the course of the morning I sign - data back or forth - finally the unnamed Jasmin. Sweet, not stinky, mixed with the rose geranium to a soapy-creamy-green floral-sweet mixture, which now gradually strangulates the air from the vetiver. After two hours hardly more of it remains than a bitter, woody residue.
The fragrance changes its character. A rocky patchouli note emerges from the sweetness and suddenly 'Mythique Vetiver' gets the habitus of a sunscreen aquatica. As such, however, quite neat! A remnant of vetiver hides in the rock, but it is crucial that this underground keeps the scent away from the pompous. Even in the afternoon, as the floral sweetness increases and glides deeper into the creamy, a stronger opponent is confronted: I actually think I'm more likely to see more vetiver now.
And so in the end a relatively massive, earthy and above all quite dark primary vetiver scent emerges unexpectedly, which - despite a noticeable floral-creamy impact - even looks quite masculine.
Conclusion: The colleague is too unsteady for me. Several times successful passages are clouded by unround oddities. The fine finish compensates a little.
I thank Kovex for the rehearsal.
The matter becomes a bit clearer, as I soon notice, with a little distance from the skin. Then the wearer is surrounded by a note of a stunningly smoky vetiver with a soapy geranium touch. This is not bad at all, unfortunately only an Intermezzo.
In the course of the morning I sign - data back or forth - finally the unnamed Jasmin. Sweet, not stinky, mixed with the rose geranium to a soapy-creamy-green floral-sweet mixture, which now gradually strangulates the air from the vetiver. After two hours hardly more of it remains than a bitter, woody residue.
The fragrance changes its character. A rocky patchouli note emerges from the sweetness and suddenly 'Mythique Vetiver' gets the habitus of a sunscreen aquatica. As such, however, quite neat! A remnant of vetiver hides in the rock, but it is crucial that this underground keeps the scent away from the pompous. Even in the afternoon, as the floral sweetness increases and glides deeper into the creamy, a stronger opponent is confronted: I actually think I'm more likely to see more vetiver now.
And so in the end a relatively massive, earthy and above all quite dark primary vetiver scent emerges unexpectedly, which - despite a noticeable floral-creamy impact - even looks quite masculine.
Conclusion: The colleague is too unsteady for me. Several times successful passages are clouded by unround oddities. The fine finish compensates a little.
I thank Kovex for the rehearsal.
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