CeesieLol @SixAmbregris your description of the scent scares me 🫣
I find it funny because this brand has several highly rated scents. Could it just be a marketing trick to release one of the most horrific smells, to get the name out? Maybe not as you say, some people buy it on repeat..
Oh but, mind you, I find it smells atrocious, for my personal taste, but I don't think it's a badly composed perfume, actually!
At the start, ELO was totally doing the "schoolboy shouting 'BUTT!' in the street and running away giggling" thing. The cartoonish labels (and I miss Sécrétions Magnifiques's baby-pink peen spouting, Moby-Dick like, a geyser of baby-blue drops), the names (Don't Get Me Wrong Baby did have its "I don't swallow" at first), the funny "OK what could be the most unexpected pair of notes, like, SO jarring? I know! Incense+Bubblegum! Jasmine+Cigarettes!" compositions...
To me, it all felt like deliberate juvenile humor (and, importantly, not cynically so), it looked like everyone was having fun back there and the retail price of the perfumes was really cheap (we're talking 55 euros/50ml), while actually quite cleverly composed, in a big-machette-strokes and "we ❤️ synthetics" style.
I wasn't as taken by Putain des Palaces from the launch line as many people, but it was all the rage with seasoned perfumistas. The first one I really liked was Charogne (so, "Carrion", which, we were amicably told, referred to an "older woman", "mature flesh" "waiting to be taken". #poetry) - a beautiful suave floral that managed to encapsulate the very moment when your white flowers are on their last leg and get fleshy sweet with a hint of gazoline, before falling dead petals scattered.
Oh and I forgot Clean Suede (er, Tom of Finland, it was called, thank you, and there was a drawing by Tom' on the box. "Clean Suede", what the flying ?) - at any rate, it had solid vibes of Bvlgari Black and is there a better compliment? Great stuff.
My "OMG this is WONDERFUL" in the line was a few years later, Like This made with Tilda Swinton (not an umpteenth "celebrity frag", she was there all the way) - nothing juvenile anymore, it had a Rumi quote and smelled of ginger and immortelle and peat and the cosy warmth of home, if your home was haunted. Gorgeous. (it deservedly won the Specialists' prize at the Fifi awards that year)
It looks like since then, they did a total 180°, like zero relation to that funky 2000s brand, eh? The schoolboy's got his MA in Literature since and he now gives names in latin, from poetry or ballet or Dune to his chypres (!!!) in tainted glass bottles with gold embossing. And he wants to make money, too :p
I kind of stopped keeping up with them ages ago, but some of the more "recent" (to me) stuff looks really interesting!
(...why do I always do this)