What a bummer! The once grand beaver, with its pond-green animalic notes, has been mercilessly drowned in maple syrup and bombarded with various other heavy stuffings. I don't even want to name them (the notes are listed anyway). Sweetly bland, disharmonious, unpleasant. The fur is no longer usable. The greed for moooore could very well refer to the brand owner here. Sorry, Victor! Skip it!