Satisfying. If there was one word to describe
Un Zbor Divin, this would be it for me. I`ve been on a Luviane binge recently, thanks to my kind friend who shared her sample set with me. There are some Romanian brands that get a lot of (what I feel is undeserved) hype recently, so I wanted to experience a brand from that country that actual Romanian fragrance lovers recommend. Enter Luviane.
Un Zbor Divin is the masculine version of another little gem I`ve fallen in love with from the same collection
Adieri Magice. I take the terms "masculine" and"feminine" loosely, the same way as light vs. dark, or sweet vs. salty; it`s all relative, neither one is exclusive of the other, and there`s a whole spectrum of variations in between, so wear what pleases your heart! If you get tripped up by these categories and feel limited, the issue lies with you.
The tobacco is soaked in rum and has a depth that
Jazz Club isn`t anywhere close to achieving. No sharp, harsh edges here, it`s smooth, baby! And it has that Bosphorus Crossing feel of the East blending with the West, a not quite Oriental perfume. I`d smoke this cigar and let loose on the rum-citrus smoke wafting in the air. The citrus isn`t juicy, but always just hinted at, like the impression of dried zest sitting on top of a cake. The composition sits solidly balanced on woody notes with the patchouli in the base that feels earthy with just the slightest bitterness. A dreamy, resinous tobacco fully deserving of being smoked in a pipe in an Istanbul cafe by a sexy silver fox Bey.