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Please note: As an olfactory zero number, as usual you only get my subjective sensory impressions from me and no individual odor components.
Crystal Noir has been on my list of fragrances to try for so long and a few days ago I finally had the opportunity! Because I'm a cautious person, I only gave it a spritz on my wrist and, as usual, didn't smell it for the first few minutes, as most fragrances are far too intense for me right at the start. So I "smelled it away". Just a few moments later, however, this was no longer so easy.
Where I come from, there is the term "rass" for smells and "rassel" for someone or something that exudes this smell. "Rattle" can have different odor causes, the best way to describe it is "pungent, sharp smell". I, or rather my wrist, definitely rattled. And what I sniffed out this time reminded me strongly of the droppings left by cats to mark their territory. I had been marked!
Unfortunately, I was still on the move and the smell got stronger and stronger. It poked ungraciously into my nose every time I moved, bit at the tip of my nose and left me no peace. It had no color, no shape, no mildness. Just a thousand sharp blades whirling around. Me, the car, my woolen coat... everything had absorbed this smell, everything was marked. Sillage and durability 10/10.
Finally at home, I washed my wrist thoroughly. 1x, 2x, 3x. It still sticks to me. So with a root brush - no chance. For another 7 hours, I could still smell it very clearly on my wrist. Sillage and durability 10/10, did I already say that? And even worse: my coat! Wool or not, after it "scented" the whole house as it hung on the coat rack, it went into the washing machine. The next day and a lot of water later, I didn't notice any remnants. But that was an act.
Conclusion: simply no. And I love cats! But I never want to be tagged again.
Crystal Noir has been on my list of fragrances to try for so long and a few days ago I finally had the opportunity! Because I'm a cautious person, I only gave it a spritz on my wrist and, as usual, didn't smell it for the first few minutes, as most fragrances are far too intense for me right at the start. So I "smelled it away". Just a few moments later, however, this was no longer so easy.
Where I come from, there is the term "rass" for smells and "rassel" for someone or something that exudes this smell. "Rattle" can have different odor causes, the best way to describe it is "pungent, sharp smell". I, or rather my wrist, definitely rattled. And what I sniffed out this time reminded me strongly of the droppings left by cats to mark their territory. I had been marked!
Unfortunately, I was still on the move and the smell got stronger and stronger. It poked ungraciously into my nose every time I moved, bit at the tip of my nose and left me no peace. It had no color, no shape, no mildness. Just a thousand sharp blades whirling around. Me, the car, my woolen coat... everything had absorbed this smell, everything was marked. Sillage and durability 10/10.
Finally at home, I washed my wrist thoroughly. 1x, 2x, 3x. It still sticks to me. So with a root brush - no chance. For another 7 hours, I could still smell it very clearly on my wrist. Sillage and durability 10/10, did I already say that? And even worse: my coat! Wool or not, after it "scented" the whole house as it hung on the coat rack, it went into the washing machine. The next day and a lot of water later, I didn't notice any remnants. But that was an act.
Conclusion: simply no. And I love cats! But I never want to be tagged again.
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If it's too strong, you're too...
My partner wore this fragrance on our first date and, as someone whose previous partners were rather perfume-shy, it caught me cold. A violent wave of everything hit me at once: full, spicy, sweet, a storm that doesn't rattle the shutters, but pushes open the front door and simply sweeps in.
I found it (the fragrance! Well, the man too) to be stunning and would like to take up the cudgels for it.
The sad thing is that everything written about him here is true. The Ballermann, the knuckle-spreader, the showy thing.
The beautiful thing: everything written about him here is true. The cavalier, the gentleman, the smoothness.
The scent is intense, lush, opulent, round, warm. More Rrrrrrrrrrr than I have ever felt any other fragrance on men. And it is certainly feminine - as has been written about here before. You just have to be able to wear it as a man :D ! If it's too strong, you're too... well, you know what I mean.
Unfortunately, it has since been discontinued. I'm still sad about it today and treasure its last remnants like a treasure. The gold ingot shape now fits - if not as a flatterer of good taste then at least with it.
I found it (the fragrance! Well, the man too) to be stunning and would like to take up the cudgels for it.
The sad thing is that everything written about him here is true. The Ballermann, the knuckle-spreader, the showy thing.
The beautiful thing: everything written about him here is true. The cavalier, the gentleman, the smoothness.
The scent is intense, lush, opulent, round, warm. More Rrrrrrrrrrr than I have ever felt any other fragrance on men. And it is certainly feminine - as has been written about here before. You just have to be able to wear it as a man :D ! If it's too strong, you're too... well, you know what I mean.
Unfortunately, it has since been discontinued. I'm still sad about it today and treasure its last remnants like a treasure. The gold ingot shape now fits - if not as a flatterer of good taste then at least with it.
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It glows and shines
Please note: As an olfactory zero number, as usual you only get my subjective sensory impressions from me and no individual odor components.
I don't smell a pear, I don't smell a mandarin. I only recognize the typical alien DNA here (i.e. the jasmine) and otherwise smell everything at once: a sparkle, a rainbow, a forest, warmth and sun. Yes, that's how it is when your nose can't detect anything. But I also sense a glow and a radiance that surrounds me and faithfully accompanies me as long as the alien is with me. And it's there for a long time, usually all day long.
Incidentally, the colors of the bottle match the scent amazingly well. The only thing missing is the fresh, teasing sparkle.
I don't smell a pear, I don't smell a mandarin. I only recognize the typical alien DNA here (i.e. the jasmine) and otherwise smell everything at once: a sparkle, a rainbow, a forest, warmth and sun. Yes, that's how it is when your nose can't detect anything. But I also sense a glow and a radiance that surrounds me and faithfully accompanies me as long as the alien is with me. And it's there for a long time, usually all day long.
Incidentally, the colors of the bottle match the scent amazingly well. The only thing missing is the fresh, teasing sparkle.