Nasomatto,
You live up to your name. Whether that is good or bad is beside the point. Unlike
Black Afgano Extrait de Parfum, I cannot endure the opening. It feels like a slap in the face to me. It reminds me of a man who pretends to be a gentleman, a good lover, and a "connoisseur of the extraordinary," but then sits alone every evening in front of his 7 whiskey glass, unable to admit that his demeanor and self-confidence are just a farce. It smells alcoholic, intense, and piercing, and the sillage is bombastic. However, the drydown gently embraces you. What was once sharply aggressive now loses its power, and the strong alcoholic note resonates pleasantly. It becomes sweeter, and honey and vanilla come to the forefront, taking center stage. The aggression and strong presence are no longer felt; only the scent of a whiskey barrel remains, noble and mature. It is now romantic and seductive, changing only in overall intensity until the end!
I don't know if I love it or hate it. One of the few fragrances that leaves me torn between the opening and the drydown.
The fragrance itself is, in my opinion, a work of art. The dichotomy of the opening and the drydown gives the fragrance incredible versatility.
I have never loved drydowns so much when I couldn't really stand the opening.
I am fascinated. What a rollercoaster ride!