Nuit de Bakélite
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You think you know tuberose, but you have never met it like this. Nuit de Bakélite opens with a slap of cold galbanum and shredded tomato leaf, all green bitterness and crushed stems. The violet leaf adds a metallic shimmer, like light on wet slate. Then the tuberose arrives, but it is not the creamy, suntan-lotion flower you expect. This tuberose has been dragged through a damp greenhouse, sprayed with carrot seed and orris, and left to rot just a little against a wall of leather and styrax. The cardamom and karo karounde throw a strange, almost medicinal sweetness into the mix, while the base of guaiac wood and labdanum smolders like an ashtray left in a conservatory.
This is a floral for people who do not trust florals. It feels both natural and deeply synthetic, like a plant preserved in black resin. The longevity is excellent, well above average, and the sillage sits at a confident but not overwhelming medium. Its weakness is that it refuses to be liked. The bitter, animalic edge can read as harsh in hot weather, and it demands someone who enjoys being a little uncomfortable in their own skin. Wear it on a cool spring evening, when the soil is still wet and the air carries a hint of rot. This is not a fragrance for a first date or a boardroom. It is for the moment you decide to stop apologizing for your own peculiar taste.
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