Lgsoltek

A generic amber with a lethal dose of those sharp spiky woody amber molecules.

Eww, dihydromyrcenol, generic man’s scent.

A derivative Caron Parfum Sacré wannabe. Why not just hunt down a bottle of the marvelous real deal instead?

Very realistic opening of lilies, fresh, indolic and somewhat aquatic. But it ends in a huge wave of generic white musks. Disappointed.

The intense green floral opening is attractive, but in ten minutes it’s drowned in an insufferable tonka bean sweetness. Unbearably sweet.