165 BPMs

Very excited to be the first review! I will probably edit this later, as I have only had this for a couple days, but it's interesting and I wanted to put down some words. When you first spray this it smells like a super peaty scotch, like if you sprayed Ardbeg onto your wrist, this mellows out after about 5 minutes and leaves something that still feels very smokey and alcoholic, but more sharp and citral-ly. Like the other offerings from UFO this feels a bit transparent. I think it's pretty intimate, but also I cannot tell if that's just me and I smell really intense to other people. It really gives like a prohibition style balanced scotch cocktail, like a rusty nail, or some take on a side car... scotch, orange, cognac, sweet but not overly sweet... could also be scotch mixed with an orange Monster. I can smell a lot of sappy woods, animalic tones, and some softer small flower notes at the bottom like chamomile and something a bit pollen-y. Very unisex, assertive, high energy, weird and smells FAST. Slightly cleaning product, slightly synthetic, but feels expensive. Excited to wear this out more and see what people say. Seems like it will mix well with natural scents/sweat so the raver vibe feels like more than a gimmick.

the newest release from underground perfumer-dj hybrid outfit UFO Parfums - a nuanced ode to the hypnotic rhythm of techno music. 165 bpms sprays on with visceral araucaria, a norfolk pine species with a sappy-balsamic profile and strong undertones of cinnamon. into the drydown, creamy false sandalwood (buddha's wood) and peaty, herbal immortelle and mimosa conjure up fleeting outlines of santal-wearing city dance scene acolytes thrashing among substances of all nature of intoxication. traces of ambergris and honeysuckle in the outro wear like a salty-sweet vocal refrain, all combining to create a dark woody profile intimate enough for someone to need to dance close up on you to catch alluring traces of your sillage. wear 165 bpms to smell like christmas at the cyber-goth club in the matrix, or just to be the sexiest gender ambiguous party girl in the background of a boiler room set.