Shaman

Discovering this perfume I entered with trepidation, wary of the oft-overpowering nature of smoky perfumes. As an ardent enthusiast of their revered Abed, my curiosity was piqued enough to venture into this potent concoction. The mystique of Shaman is its heady overdose of guaiac wood – a note that undulates through the air, wrapping you in a cashmere-like blanket of scent. It struck me profoundly, the way this fragrance speaks without uttering a word, dispensing a significant degree of warmth that's both assertive and generously comforting. Taking on the layering suggestion, I've mixed Jardins Humanistes with Shaman and awaited the alchemy between the two. The result was nothing short of alchemical—my mind entirely captivated by the heightened beauty that danced between the notes. Shaman is not for the faint of heart. It is a testament to the boldness of Anomalia, a brand that seems to understand the delicate line between overwhelming and majestically powerful. It’s a fragrance that doesn’t nudge; it beckons and then embraces with an intensity that is as unforgettable as it is luxurious. If there is a perfume that could transform the multitude of sensory experiences into a single scent narrative, Shaman is the embodiment of it. I leave my experience thoroughly enchanted, with a new olfactory treasure to covet.

“Shaman” by Anomalia Paris was the last chapter in my discovery of the brand, and man, did it leave an impression. It’s like nothing I’ve ever encountered. At first, I was totally thrown off. It hit me with this intense, exotic vibe that was honestly a bit much. Made the smokiness of other fragrances seem like a gentle breeze in comparison. But let me tell you, this scent is a journey. “Shaman” packs a punch with Gaïac wood, Iris, black pepper from India, Magnolia, and Leather. It’s like being teleported to a super fancy cigar room in a Swiss alpine hotel, where the air is thick with the finest cigar smoke mingling with high-end perfume. At first, it’s overwhelming, but give it time, and it starts to reveal these hidden layers, even some floral notes that catch you by surprise. Over time, this fragrance seriously grows on you. It changes so much on the skin, more than any other perfume I’ve tried. It’s bold, it’s brave, and it’s so different from anything out there. Wearing it feels like you’re part of an exclusive club. Anomalia Paris is really shaking things up in the perfume world with “Shaman.” It’s amazing to see a brand be so daring with their creations. Discovering this scent and the brand has been a real treat. Can’t wait to see what they come up with next!

One word I never thought I would use to describe an unapologetic smoky fragrance is elegance. Shaman was love at first smell, one of those cases that in a single spray I knew I needed in my collection. Of course I’m bias, bcs I love smoky fragrances, but it’s actually rare to find one that gives me such joy to wear, most prominent smoky fragrances I have a hard time to actually enjoy wearing, often I prefer where the smoke is mixed with resins, etc. Shaman managed to take smoke as a center piece, and dress it up with pure elegance. A big unapologetic guaiac wood is the center stage, I guess a touch of birch tar or cade is also used to amplify the smoky aspects. Alongside the guaiac wood there’s this softest suede like leather accord mixed with a stunning iris note, and that’s it, not complex, just balanced to perfection. There’s this light airy feel that makes this fragrance very wearable and elegant, even in summer heat it behaves quite well to my surprise. This is pure class and definitely went straight to my top smoke perfume list, just brilliant.

Tried Shaman by Anomalia Paris on a whim, and I can't shake it off my mind. It's like this wild, mesmerizing scent that's perfect for anyone who digs the deep, earthy vibe of cigars or the thrill of exploring the wilderness. Reminded me of my adventures in the Canadian wilds—totally unique and unforgettable.

Sicuramente diverso rispetto ad altri "fumosi" che ho avuto il dispiacere di sentire. Sa di sigaro spento su un legno bruciato. E credo che sia quello che i creatori volevano. Per me impossibile da indossare e fastidioso anche solo percepito a distanza di metri. Giusto il fondo non lo trovo malvagio, peccato per i pochi fiori che scompaiono tra il fumo. Detto questo si apprezzano sempre esperimenti simili, ma ormai l'arte profumiera è piena di profumi affumicati direi anche basta.