If you like the scent, please don't take the following lines the wrong way, but I haven't smelled such a nasty little fragrance in a long time.
What has been brewed here from rose, patchouli, and tobacco is simply off the mark.
The scent behavior of Loud is not unlike that of a 13-year-old teenager, as they usually cannot commit to anything just like Loud cannot decide on a fragrance statement.
So the scent drifts aimlessly somewhere between sweet and aquatic, unmotivated, and to top off the pubescent charm, it also has a strong body odor in the dry down.
I didn't want to endure the entire scent progression with this recent teenager, so I forced it to an end after 45 minutes.
Old sweat alone is already a burden, but when covered with a bland fragrance, it simply becomes a sensory torture for me.
I certainly didn't emit such a haze during my adolescence.
I'm glad that I have long left puberty behind me; I don't need to relive it as a scent just to desperately smell trendy or somehow youthful.
So roch mein Mitbewohner immer. Nach dieser Duftorgie konnte ich das Badezimmer garnicht betreten, weil ich den so schäulich fand :/.... Pokal für dich!
-> oder Playboy-Deo ;-)