Boise Vanille

Spices in the top notes disappear in seconds: there was something bitter - and no, and immediately the wood comes. But not the lumberjack wood; not a masculine dry cedar, but soft, almost fruity wood... And then patchouli gradually appears. I know, that many of you do not like patchouli and consider the smell a bit rustic, but it is my personal love! And this wood-patchouli-vanilla balance lasts for a long time, without any frills, gradually drifting towards an earthy aroma: it becomes calmer, drier. And without that, barely audible fruity notes completely disappear, become thinner, until the aroma turns into such a calm oriental wood, how should I say it? Prayed. Ancient. Earthen. All sorts of incense was being smoked next to this wood, and now it was saturated with this scent, but does not suffocate with oriental incense. Actually, incenses have already subsided, only a trace remains. And this trace of the past is very pleasant for me. It would be an oriental temple, but not when there is a service right here and everything is incense, - but empty, abandoned: silence, calmness, empty wooden benches, and a ray of light falling on a soaked in incense wood in the semi-darkness....

The real juice is nothing but fantastic. Всё хорошо! Its complexity creates an imaginary mood where we can feel three dimensions. These dimensions are changing and playing around. Sometimes we feel the forlorn powder of the classics vintage gems. This part that brings us the third fase of Pour Monsieur Chanel. Sometimes, generally when overapplied, it’s easy to see the strong dried fruits os the unbeliveable Lutens Arabie shining on us. It lasts forever. +14h no boubt. Its projection is polite, maybe due to its high concentration of oils components. Give it a try. Either on paper or on skin, the scent doesn’t change a lot. What I like the most is its Shalimar remembrance, kind of a beach vibe. It’s warm, strong, remarkable, it’s really for the ones seeking for great personallities. Love!

I believe someone here gets drunk before trying out the perfumes. And the smell that he feels is that of his own alcoholic breath and not of the perfume. Because I really read rantings here! Or maybe their bottle is a fake. Since Montale is one of the most falsified among the perfumes. This scent is delicious, a small masterpiece. In my collection of Vanillas, it is the most sensual and mysterious. When I wear it I feel a beautiful fatal woman and men are fascinated too. But be careful! The sillage is huge! Small doses wrap in a fragrant cloud, but if you exaggerate the cloud stuns you!

Boise vanille is sexy, mysterious, voluptuous. Incredibly heavy and strong. Consisted of a thick cloud of patchouli and vanilla, on a cushion of iris. There's a certain level of complexity, very well blended. I could have sworn that there's rose and oud, though. Monstrous sillage and longevity. It definitely carries the spirit of perfumes of past decades. This formula has been around in other perfumes, so it feels familiar. I'd say it's a bit too sweet for my taste, too. Ultimately, even though I appreciate its dynamic personality, it's not my cup of tea.

A peppery and seductive vanilla mixture. First notes lure with bergamot and freshness of lime but then majestic vanilla strikes like a blood rush. Amazing and very sexy perfume.