Fliedermaus

The anticipation of the concert in Rostock is growing. Then read that the six burning hearts release their own scent. Conflict. What more can you look forward to? What's it gonna smell like? Will it be an unacceptable PR gag? After I read the scents, I wasn't smarter than before either. Well.
As of today it is available.

I was almost afraid when I pointed the tester at the paper strip, I didn't even push the spray head through properly.

The scent is actually quite nice. Kind of feminine. The prelude looks familiar to me (no, in the sense of a different fragrance). Flowery-woody, synthetic.
The gasoline in the heart note looks a bit familiar to me, not strong, a little like in the garage, if you don't dispose of used oil but store it.
Patchouli? Yes! No! Rammstein! It is a very pleasing patchouli, not herbaceous, rather gentle, definitely present.
The base is warm. With the leather very successful.

In contrast to the group, the fragrance is rather calm. I want... but I still have it and so I have included it in my collection right now. Maybe he's not "I'm hurting you," maybe he's more like "Spring in Paris."

Unfortunately the durability is not very good, maybe just enough for a concert. The Sillage isn't very strong either. Suitable for everyday use.
With the value for money, I'll just say, "Fire at will!"

Early childhood. The highlight par excellence was the digging in the sandbox when it became noon and the crawling group went out. We were outside then, even when it rained. We still had immune systems.
And there was this bathing thing. So in retrospect I could almost swear that I often only played in the dirt to be able to bathe with it. It was wonderful. It was almost magical. It... is no longer produced. Hm (*sigh*).

Well, for me it's not really a perfume you should make a perfume out of. It belongs in the bathroom. It is the olfactory background when you leaf through old picture albums. It is a memory that fades away in everyday stress.
No fragrance to make a perfume out of, all the better that it was made after all.


And now again from the outside:
Aaaalso: Cherry, raspberry and magnolia I sign immediately. The magnolia goes slightly in the direction of the familiar pink, shimmering shower gel. Much sweeter. If I didn't know it better, I'd say it smells like a bathing suit ;).
For the rest, I really have to work hard and let my imagination play. Even then, I'll stick to the fact that a lot of things get lost here.

Shelf life is quite lousy with me, I have somehow only half an hour of it, until the anyway quite light smell evaporates. So to reach: with one word: weak.

The bottle. Well, the bottle holds the liquid, right? Somehow he's boring. Not everything that wears a cloth flower is beautiful, too. Unfortunately, the fabric flower is what makes the bottle more or less attractive.
Here again my opinion plays a part, but fabric elements on the bottle are as if I were writing an exam with a pencil at university. You can do it, but it doesn't count. What needs to go up, needs to go up. I don't like that about my Juicy Coutures either, so it's not really that bottle. Therefore the relationship cap to bottle: the cap could have been round or the bottle could have been a bit more angular, "polished". As he is, he seems like cheap mainstream. Well, maybe appropriate for a bathing suit.

I don't want to talk One any worse than he is. What comes across as a little awkward here in this commentary is an attempt to look from the outside at something that is actually deep inside you and turns back time. About 17-18 years.

I want to confess that my "sixth" comment is actually my fifth. I told a friend that I had found a page on the Internet where you can talk about different fragrances. She was interested and wrote the commentary to Oilily "Femme".
In addition, "Midnight Poison" by Dior is no longer my favourite perfume, although I was behind it for a long time and the collector's bottle is my own. Not even in the top three anymore, although I still like the scent very much. Honestly, these are things I wanted to confess. Behind the pseudonym "lilac mouse" hides a person who begins his studies after a year of travelling. One who started collecting perfume when she was seven. A chaot with more luck than brains. I'm not a friend of confrontation. In one of the oral Abitur examinations I howled.
In the English exam I thought the most beautiful season was autumn.
Therefore:

It's getting colder outside. Dark early. Inside it is cuddly, while in front of the windows the coloured leaves are carried away by the wind. The streets are decorated with bare trees, lanterns shimmer through the branches. It smells like burnt wood, smoke from fireplaces. I just turned around and I know, "I'm fine."


Alien Oud Majestueux is, I think, a very honest scent; unlike many flankers of different scents, it has a clear reference to the original. The autumn version of the classic with lots of jasmine... And Oud. Personally, I find it more accessible here than YR Rose Oud. AOM is softer and more balanced.
A very nice autumn scent. He is intense, my mother came through the front door and asked what it was #postbotewarda (but she was less enthusiastic). And one day later you still notice it, maybe not as strong as the day before, but at least.
Specifically, it reminds me of the smell of a Christmas market, with fire barrels and where small wooden ornaments are sold. I'll wear it in winter, too.

Honest lasts the longest, especially at this durability.
- Your Lilly

Where do you start? Maybe first a little statement:
If the addiction to energy drinks and perfume produces a crossover...
So I'll start with the bottle, why not? That's how it started, when I rummaged and thought: "No, how awesome!"
The bottle in rose gold is based on a 0.25l beverage can.

The first test was - well - unexpected, in the sense of: What a potential and what was made of it. As Biberfrau wrote in her statement, it is very close to Hypnotic Poison, but let it work a little. Later I add a fragrance I know from Forbidden Flower/ Fleur Défendue by Lolita Lempicka, a look at the box tells me that I am right: Absinthe.
The fragrance of Lolita Lempicka is the only absinthe fragrance in my collection, but it's this striking thing that I like about it; green and yet slightly powdery and sweet (yes, my impression of absinthe is primitive, at least I can't put it better into words). So Hypnotic Poison with an interesting twist.

Durability: The durability is mediocre, but not so bad, holds on the wrist (one (!) spray at four hours) somehow better than on the sweater (after two and a half weak), had already worse.

Sillage: Pleasant, not too crass; after spraying loosely two meters.

My conclusion refers to the price: around 30€ for mediocre performance, therefore deductions in the rating, although I like the fragrance itself.