Rebel at Heart Thomas Sabo 2012

And what a one it is! Infused with a lot of synthetic notes and a breath that is only filled with insignificance and a strange woody note. Sometimes I really wonder what people were thinking when they created this? Thomas Sabo has more or less dabbled in fragrances. None of them are particularly good and none knock me off my feet. The price for the perfumes is not particularly high, but by no means appropriate. Because what is offered is a uniform mush. A scent of the milk baby. A scent of synthetics. Simply repulsive and unsexy. Not even a hint of elegance can be perceived here. Not even good enough to take out the trash.

I find the opening to be very piercing, and right away you can hear that all-too-familiar synthetic note that is abundant in such perfumes. You surely know what I mean. Individual components are really very hard to detect here. Nothing dominates. Everything is on the same level and feels sticky, underscored by a woody note that somehow gives me the creeps. It seems like a mushroom has grown out of it. The spiciness feels very flat, not present at all or even masculine. A broth smells better.

Thank God the scent doesn’t last long and quickly becomes invisible. The bottle is not only an eyesore but also uncomfortable to hold. Not particularly handy and made of total cheap plastic.

That was a flop, dear Thomas Sabo.
Better stick to your jewelry and don’t scare people away!