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01/08/2019
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Granny Smith echo
Apple - for my sake. Pickled peach also fits halfway, canned pineapple pretty well. Even a contribution of red berries is imaginable and what else. Free choice! Therefore I suspect that behind the fruity, blushing start of 'Red' there is of course a general laboratory fruit. A creamy swab softens the acidity. The heroic Schinus molle (i.e. pink pepper) spice plant is limited to a listlessly sharpening addition at the front without the participation of special flavours.
The most spectacular thing in the following hours is perhaps the gradual shift in the search for you-what-from-fruit towards something that could in fact be called proximity to apple. To be on the safe side, the perfumer tracks it on two tracks: One points in the direction of, say, Granny Smith, the other brings the sour apple rings of Haribo into play (as already aptly diagnosed by Ergo). The result is an acceptable refreshment for all those who, in return, are willing to compromise on flavour variety or refinement. Light artificial wood supports from below, but remains discreet, which should not be concealed as a further advantage in the context.
The stability continues insofar as the basic products (apart from chemistry I can't feel anything else from the list) also hardly develop their own ambitions, but seem to strive to keep our Granny Smith echo alive as long as possible by gentle relining and cremation. The fruity and sour part shows good stamina and actually smells more like apple in the afternoon than ever before! The price is to be paid in the form of an accompaniment sometimes referred to by some perfumas/os as a "hairspray note".
Conclusion: Reminds me in style of 'Wanted' by Azzaro with his penetrant-stable Also-ob pineapple. In the end I found it to be quite o.k., it just offered persevering, reliable freshness on the level of perhaps an acceptable company canteen. But I don't need any free-spirited fuss around it for such things, as Mr. Wilhelm gives his Elaboraten to take with him on his way. Consequently, I find the price of 95 francs for about 50ml for the bid overdrawn. Therefore the half point deduction compared to the mentioned canned food.
I thank Garcon for the rehearsal.
The most spectacular thing in the following hours is perhaps the gradual shift in the search for you-what-from-fruit towards something that could in fact be called proximity to apple. To be on the safe side, the perfumer tracks it on two tracks: One points in the direction of, say, Granny Smith, the other brings the sour apple rings of Haribo into play (as already aptly diagnosed by Ergo). The result is an acceptable refreshment for all those who, in return, are willing to compromise on flavour variety or refinement. Light artificial wood supports from below, but remains discreet, which should not be concealed as a further advantage in the context.
The stability continues insofar as the basic products (apart from chemistry I can't feel anything else from the list) also hardly develop their own ambitions, but seem to strive to keep our Granny Smith echo alive as long as possible by gentle relining and cremation. The fruity and sour part shows good stamina and actually smells more like apple in the afternoon than ever before! The price is to be paid in the form of an accompaniment sometimes referred to by some perfumas/os as a "hairspray note".
Conclusion: Reminds me in style of 'Wanted' by Azzaro with his penetrant-stable Also-ob pineapple. In the end I found it to be quite o.k., it just offered persevering, reliable freshness on the level of perhaps an acceptable company canteen. But I don't need any free-spirited fuss around it for such things, as Mr. Wilhelm gives his Elaboraten to take with him on his way. Consequently, I find the price of 95 francs for about 50ml for the bid overdrawn. Therefore the half point deduction compared to the mentioned canned food.
I thank Garcon for the rehearsal.
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