
Can I get a collective “Hallelujah!!”?
Yep, it’s that time of year again: back to school.
Now those of you who don’t have kids may not
care, but for those who do, it’s a pretty big day.
As much as we love them, it will be nice to get a break
from the frequent refrain of “Mom, I’m bored” that the
end of summer often brings. And it will be good to see
them get back into a routine.
My son heads back today, even though it may seem awfully
early to you. (It does to me, too.) But that “first day” will be here
for everyone else before you know it.
Here’s a look at scents that might work for several
back-to-class scenarios:
For the mom or dad for whom summer has gone on justa little too long: By Kilian’s Sweet Redemption (sweet relief,
perhaps?) or even A Taste of Heaven (of course you miss them,but ahh, that peace and quiet is nice, isn’t it?).
For those with little ones heading off for the first time:
Divine’s L’Infante or By Kilian’s Love and Tears (they were
just in diapers yesterday – how can they be in kindergartenalready?).
Oh, no! In all the excitement, they’ve left their lunchbox,
backpack, etc. at home and you’re already late for work:
Sacrebleu!
For dealing with diehard sleepyheads on that first morning,
i.e., “Go away, Mom, I was having the most wonderful …”
thump – head hitting the pillow again: Montale’s Sweet Oriental
Dream
When your daughter finally does get up, who will youencounter at the breakfast table: Miss Charming or
Lady Vengeance?
Let’s think positive and assume it’ll be Miss Charming.
To go with her carefully chosen outfit: Dior’s New Look 1947.
Speaking of teens, what else might they be packing: Encens et
Bubblegum, or, heaven forbid, Jasmin et Cigarettes.
And with that, ahem, more mature crowd, there’s not likely
to be much goodbye affection for the parental
units: Take comfort in Kiss Me Tender or Love Comes From Within.
When they come home that afternoon and you ask, “What did you do
at school today?”: Jacomo Silences will get you prepped for the
noncommittal shrug and mumbled, “Nothing,” that might beforthcoming.
Helping your college-age son or daughter move into a dorm or
apartment? Heeley’s Menthe Fraiche to keep your cool
during the move-in madness. When tempers flare and things
get ugly: Step back with Vol de Nuit’s Evasion.
And when it’s all over and you’re heading home: Jubilation 25
with a spot of Champagne, Gin Fizz or Elixir of your choice.
OK, enough silliness. What scents remind you of back to school
or have you thinking ahead to fall?
Mexico was great, for those of you that knew where I was going last week. Every person is entitled to once a year go sit on a beach anywhere in the world by themselves and not have to worry about anything more strenuous than why the seaweed washes up the way it does some days and doesn’t other days or whether you can make that great avocado salad the same way they do when you get back. It was so far beyond relaxing, I was almost comatose. My feet went naked for seven days, I never combed my hair, just showered in my open air shower looking at the ocean, then sat out in the sun and let the ocean breezes blow it dry. Why is it that sun blowing your hair dry looks so much better than what I can do with a blow dryer? The sad part to that is I had to leave 90 degrees every day without fail to 22. So do yourself a favor and book a few days on a beach by yourself. 4-5 will do.
Juliette Has a Gun has been a brand that I think it just darn cute and can’t help but like and root for. I like the packaging and the name, and most of the scents have been good or better than good. When I saw they’d stumbled into oud with their new Midnight Oud, I sorta shuddered after the recent great entries from Kilian and Soivohle.
Moroccan rose, geranium, saffron, oud note, patchouli, sandalwood, amber, and animalic musks are the notes in Midnight Oud. It goes on pungent and Oud-Fierce, reminding me more of the Montales than anything else at the start, with a nice strong rose background. Sorta Lady Vengeance in 6-inch smokin’ (literally) stilettos. There’s a nice leathery, smoky sensibility around this, with some additional interesting aspects from geranium and saffron, a bitter and a smoothness. As it dries down, it loses the most pungent aspects of the oud, which is good, smoothing out into a more smoldering rose, dark with smoke rolling off of it. I like this a lot, not quite as much as the Kilian Pure Oud or the Soivohle Oudh Lacquer, but this is nicely done and a good departure from the Montale ouds that I just can’t do – wearable in public without choking your neighbors, reallly beautiful, but with distinct dark notes that will appeal to you that like your roses closer to black than red. I know the Montales have a lot of fans, but for those of us that like our oud to stop burning at some point and making us choke, these new entries are a welcome relief, but let us still enjoy all that oud has to offer. Available at Luckyscent for $135 for 100 mls.
I hadn’t intended to include Liz Zorn’s Bottleneck Blues in this post, but I can’t help myself. Notes of grasses, animalic musk, damp earth, tonka beans, lilac, rose, tuberose, jasmine, woods, moss, ambergris, and castoreum. The Delta Blues are then inspiration for this scent. It starts out watching the clouds laying in the grass and earth on a fall day, until you feel a little dirty and a little cold, but the sun comes out with a floral bouquet that adds sweetness to your day and your life, so you linger a while, enjoying the contrast between earthy and soft. Then that dark, dangerous boy from the farm next door happens by without a shirt on, and all you can hear is Nina Simone growling out:
I want a little sugar
in my bowl
I want a little sweetness
down in my soul
I could stand some lovin’
Oh so bad
I feel so funny and I feel so sad
I want a little steam
on my clothes
Maybe I can fix things up
so they’ll go
Whatsa matter Daddy
Come on, save my soul
I need some sugar in my bowl
I ain’t foolin’
I want some sugar in my bowl
Yeah, like that. If you like skank with lots of class and soul, you will adore Bottleneck Blues. $35 for 5 ml of parfum and $90 for 1/2 ounce of parfum. In this day and age, that’s a bargain, and you know it. I would have never worn this on my running away from home vacation or I would have jumped one of those cute Polizia that went up and down the beach on their four-wheelers.
Out of curiousity, and having to do with nothing but my continuing interest in finding the next great beach to gaze at my navel on, what was your favorite place you’ve ever been for relaxation?
(Painting is Delta Blues by John Carroll Doyle � 1996)