EdithLyri

The fragrance begins with a woody, spicy vanilla that even contains green notes (as far as possible with vanilla). I like it quite well and I think the idea to buy it as a layer fragrance is excellent, because with 20€ it is still quite ok in price.
The woody (from the chestnuts?) remains throughout the fragrance process and the fragrance is fortunately not as exaggeratedly sweet as many other modern fragrances that currently contain vanilla and go all out for this sweet, nauseating.
I feel a little reminded of the vanilla deodorant from Impulse, which I used to wear as a teenager for a while. Conclusion: I thought, cologne & vanilla, it doesn't work together, but it does! It works and it's quite nice.
Yeah, well, I think I like the smell.

That is so incredibly sweet. I don't smell certain notes, just something very sugary. Something edible with something towards vanilla. I don't even want to eat sweets like that, it makes me nauseous...
I don't like the smell, too sweet, too much like a dessert.
But I really respect the Mugler fragrances. They are incredibly iconic and unique. They stand out so much from the mass of fragrances that once you smell them, you can recognize them again and again without the slightest doubt. I don't think the purpose of this fragrance is necessarily wearability. It's haute couture, it's about presentation, about exploring what's possible, about art for art's sake.
Like modern art, you're glad that it exists, it was important for the further development of art, but you wouldn't hang it in your living room then either.
That's Angel. I take my hat off from the scent, but NEVER wear NÄÄÄH.

Phew, I'm thirsty, I'm taking a sip of my homemade lemonade, freshly squeezed lemons. So refreshing! There are also zests in it and a splash of green bitter orange.

I walk along the promenade, it dawns, soon it is dark. The street lights go on one after the other with one flare-up.

Roses are planted in the park, everywhere. I smell them first restrained, behind my limo, then more and more clearly. I pass a jasmine bush with a dull smell, then I am finally in the rose garden. Wonderful, wide open fragrance roses blow towards me. There are also buds and green shoots. But above all the abundance of roses. Those of the dark red ones that only open in the evening. I'll have another sip of my soda. Now after about half an hour it is empty and its scent slowly fades away. The bitter orange remains longer in the air. Woody chords blow over the bushes. I'd like to stay here. I sit down on a bench and watch the moon slowly ascend the sky.

The jasmine bush blows over again a few times, depending on the wind direction, powdery like violets.
After two hours I start to smell the warm spicy base, musk and fir trees growing in the woods along the path. But still roses, slightly citric rose petals, which are too delicate for the bright daylight. The firs creak quietly. Dew drips from the roses a little earlier.
That's how the rest of the night ends.

A unique night scent, so quiet, so delicate. A really beautiful scent of roses. Luna is not falling with the door in the house, but is reserved, polite and always stylish. Luna are citric-fresh rose petals, which look like a historical rose water due to their refined tart notes.
For me unisex, for women as well as for men wearable, because the fragrance is not sweet or fruity in any place, but always very classy and delicate. I personally love Rose at men very much and Luna would be at a man for me really sexy. Fir balsam and juniper, these tangy woody green notes, are truly ingenious and give the fragrance recognition value.

When I put on the scent, I was a little scared at first: I got 1:1 cheap nail polish remover smell in my nose. I sniffed again. Still nail polish remover. Only after a few minutes does this note warp to make way for something flowery, bitter. I intuitively thought of violets and old grannies. Finally, something fruity is emerging, an apple that is becoming more and more intense and completely displaces the flowers. At first it is pleasant, the perfume smells like an autumn meadow. You can smell the moss, the leaves, the late bloomers and the ripe apples that have fallen to the ground. This phase is very beautiful, it smells like autumn, without being sweet, like fruit, without being artificial, earthy, without being musty, but it lasted only very short with me.

The apple is still increasing in intensity. At some point he crosses the border of the pleasant and tips over into the fermented. It now smells like fermented cider on a hay nest. Alternatively, the smell somehow reminds me of pencil. It's funny, this "Artemisia".

The apple withdraws a little. The autumn meadow is back, but it is now a little later in the year, the late bloomers are already faded and there are only the old apples and leaves. When are the birds gonna get all these apples? I also smell a few sour rowan berries on the buffet, perhaps they taste better to the birds as long as the abundance still prevails. You'd better hurry. The fruits ferment more and more.
Ah, they're getting to the apples. Now the perfume has a very pleasant smell.
It ends in a soft, warm vanilla-wood scent, which still keeps a memory of the sour-harsh apple scent. The finale is very nice.

I want to like the fragrance because it captures the autumn smell of an apple tree very authentically. It's probably the first fruit scent where I don't flee out of sweetness. But I wouldn't wear the scent, the "fermented must phase" disturbs me much too much. Still, I like the idea of the fragrance and it's definitely something else. But perhaps less apple would have done the composition some good.