Perfumes,
you share, since they walk around with you. Shower gels, soaps and colognes are
a more intimate indulgence; a joyful way of sloughing off the witch’s hair of
dreams before stepping out into the world.
The
chic-er eaux de colognes also work well as gifts: few people actually dislike
citrus fragrances, which explains the recent spate of cologne-driven niche
brands like Atelier Cologne, Thirdman or La Manufacture (but not the olfactory oxymoron that is Jo
Malone’s Oud & Bergamot).
Might
be hormones, might be the hotter summers brought on by climate change, or
simply the fact that my tastes are expanding, but I’ve recently realized that,
after all, I’m more of a cologne lover than I imagined. So here it is: my
summer selection of fresh-but-not-bland scents that smell like joy and
sunshine… and a couple of beach-y beauties.
Hermès Le Bain
For
the past decade, I’ve always refreshed my stash of Eau d’Orange Verte toiletries: there’s practically no day when
waking up to its citrus, mint and woods accords hasn’t felt right.
Now
all of Jean-Claude Ellena’s lovely Cologne collection is available collection
in hair/body shower gels, face/body moisturizers (in travel-friendly flat,
screw-top metal tins), liquid soaps and solid soaps that can be mixed and
matched in 3-soap sets. Nestled in their orange Hermès box, they make for
highly covetable hostess gifts (which, in all likelihood, will never leave your
home because you won’t bear to part with them).
They’re
all quite true to the originals, and a great, reasonably priced way to enjoy
JCE’s glorious variations on the theme without getting annoyed that they’re so
fleeting. Though as a fragrance I prefer Eau
de Narcisse Bleu, these days I’m quite partial to the Eau de Mandarine Ambrée toiletries, a perfect intro for days when
I’ll switch over to Séville à l’aube,
since it is on the same area of the scent-map.
Roger & Gallet Bois
d’Orange
As
more affordable and easier to find morning pleasure (here in France, it’s sold
in most drugstores), I lather up with the Bois
d’Orange shower gel. A green-tinged, citrusy-balsamic blend on a radiant,
transparent wood base that connects with the mandarin top note through spices,
this faux-de-cologne by Dominique Ropion can compete with much higher-priced
offerings. I always carry a couple of Bois
d’Orange wipes in my handbag in summer to freshen up my hands and feet
(during air travel, they are a life-saver, since airline wipes are usually
nose-searing WMDs).
Eau de
Rochas
Though
I’d be hard-pressed to pick between this and Eau de Patou, the latter’s insane price point (and spray bottle)
prevents me from using it in the old-school, splash-it-all-over style that goes
back to the days where cologne was a hygiene product as well as a medicine… I
keep a 440ml vat of Eau de Rochas in
the refrigerator, for decadently lavish rubs on hot days. Originally called Eau de Roche (“rock water”), it give off
that faint flintiness spring water sometimes has – an effect it owes to a touch
of incense. The French fashion illustrator Aude de la Morinerie has dressed up
the box of its 2014 Limited Edition in an Aegean-sea blue splash of a dress.
Chanel Eau de Cologne
This one I’d rather own in the
humongous 400-ml size too, but I’m making do with the 75 ml, which I spritz on
warm mornings as a prelude to more long-lasting olfactory commitments. I don’t
know whether this Eau de Cologne was
conceived atthe same time as N°5 Eau Première (which came out a year later),
but to me, it’s as though part of the latter’s radiant halo of lemon and musk
had been skimmed off and bottled.
Annick
Goutal Vétiver (Les Colognes)
Fans
are not likely to forgive the new management at Goutal for discontinuing the
original. But though its toughness has been toned down, this new Cologne
version does manage to retain some of its mineral, slightly iodic character. By
dusting the sea-sprayed skin effect with iris, Isabelle Doyen has given it a
fine-grained powderiness that is almost astringent. (In other news, if that’s
any consolation, Goutal is bringing
back Mon Parfum Chéri).
Frédéric Malle Eau
de Magnolia
I’ve only just reviewed this one, so, briefly: Malle and Carlos Benaïm’s answer to Diorella, and to the magnolia Edmond
Roudnitska always wanted to do – he even planted a tree in his garden – has the
steamy-cool feel of haze rising from petals in the summer sun. Though the
structure is cologne-like, it has the radiance and lasting power of an eau de
parfum.
Parfum d’Empire Corsica
Furiosa
It
is my considered opinion that one can never have too many green perfumes. And Corsica Furiosa, Marc-Antoine
Corticchiato’s tribute to his Corsican homeland, is certainly, furiously green.
The scent fairly spurts and oozes plant juices, opening with the smell of
crushed nepita (a type of Corsican mint), tomato and lentisque leaves. Three
different extractions of the latter hook the sap green of the top notes to a
daisy chain of maquis smells running from the opalescent milkiness of hay to
tobacco, leather, liquorish, mushroom and moss.
La Manufacture Cologne
Précieuse
I’ve
only got small samples of this and Cologne
Noble, so I can’t give them the full-body test colognes demand. But with
its neroli, rose and musk accords, Cologne
Précieuse has a lovely, fluffy, micronized marshmallow vibe that feels very
comforting, and if a big bottle wandered onto my shelf, I’d be delighted to
spritz it on with abandon.
Guerlain Terracotta
Le Parfum
This
limited edition celebrating the 30th anniversary of the first
bronzing powder, Guerlain’s Terracotta, has got nothing to do with the original
Terracotta Voile d’été (a spicy
floral blend created by Mathilde Laurent). But this tropical-flower spritz,
which picks up where suntan lotions leave off, is quite delightful in its own
right. Thierry Wasser’s take on the beach-y genre, which also fragrances the
Terracotta Tinted Self-Tanning Gel and After-sun Cream, is lushed-up with a
faintly woody-tobacco-y vanilla and an exuberant, honeyed floral bouquet
dominated by jasmine. It smells like sun-golden skin should taste if you had a
lick.
Lolita
Lempicka Elle L’Aime eau de parfum
Not
to be confused with the more recent L
L’Aime eau de toilette, which is a bit of a wimp-out compared to the
initial offering. There’s a hint of trashiness in this lime, “coconut flower”
and Tahitian tanning oil cocktail. But it’s exactly the kind of Vamonos a la playa, good-natured,
over-tanned, underdressed trashiness summer demands – a-jingle with turquoise
and gold bangles, matching Tropezian sandals, she’ll have fun, fun, fun ‘til her daddy takes her T-Bird awaaaaay…
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Illustration:
Photograph by Pierre Bonnard, 1900-1901.