Well, it’s that time of year again. For a limited time you can get, if you’re a mind to, the city exclusives at your local Le Labo or at their website. This is a once-a-year thing and I am a bit late telling you about it since the window of opportunity to order draws to a close. But I always thought that the “City Exclusive” portion of the program was as dippy as the artificial expiration dates so I don’t feel I need to drum up support for it. I’ve actually tried several of them in the past, starting with (I think) the first, Dallas’ Aldehyde 44. At the time I had a minor hissy because I thought that that ones combination of sparkling aldehydes and underlying slightly sour musk was far more Hollywood than Dallas: I wrote in PST “There’s something about it that’s a bit ‘Day of the Locusts’ around the edges… It’s laughter heard at a swank party that has an edge of hysteria to it. A star on her way down slightly desperate for a comeback. Cher doing infomercials. Faye Dunaway in a sitcom. A slight edge of fated heartsickness.. That’s why I thought Hollywood, and that’s what I liked about it“
Then back in ’08 Le Labo opened their LA shop on Third street within walking distance of my hovel, where I met Fabrice Penot, one of the owners who told me that they were indeed doing an LA scent, told me the direction he was going and was kind enough to later tell me that my suggestions on what to do in LA to get a feel for it actually somewhat modified the direction the scent went in- the drive along Mulholland at night I suggested apparently was one that did the trick. At the time I wrote him “LA is a bizarre and wonderful place that pretty much didn’t exist 100 years ago; unlike most other cities, it’s beauty is kept well hidden from casual observation, hidden in the dark canyons or behind walls of bougainvillea, fragrant, with three inch thorns . It’s the over-the-top glitz of the Beverly Hills Hotel a short drive away from the site of the Manson murders- the same tour bus will show you both. It’s the Paps stalking Britney outside of Kitson, which sells $98 hoodies emblazoned with the image of the homeless man who dances on rollerskates down the block. It’s beauty and madness and the knowledge that we all could be wiped off the map by the “big one” at any second. It is as you said, angelic whiteness with a dark core of sin.“
I was really pleased with the results, especially when I was gifted a bottle.
Since then there are city exclusives of places I have been (New York, Chicago, San Francisco) or would go (London, Paris, Berlin, Tokyo.) I thought I would hit up Surrender to Chance for samples of ones dedicated to places that I likely would never go: Miami (too humid), Shanghai (too far), and Dubai (anti LGBTQ.)
Tabac 28 (Miami) This one reminds me of the pipe tobacco that my dad smoked: it was some sort of concoction that to me as a kid smelled almost edible: rum, cherries and cured tobacco. Le Labo then adds pencil shavings of cedar and something green and spicy that I can’t place and a patchouli base. Immediately a winner; at least I won’t have to leave the continental US if I have a desperate need for it in November.
Myrrhe 55 (Shanghai) Very clean licorice and myrrhe opening that does get a little warmer in the drydown. Not what I would expect from myrrhe- it’s like the bright sunny day to the late evening that is Lutens La Myrrhe. The Lutens is a dark, cool, almost sepulchral take in comparison to the bright bubbliness of this one. It’s like one of those shiny, showy techno SUV the Chinese sell that will crab walk itself into a parking space while doing your taxes and making you a frappuccino. On the one hand I think “wow, this is really cool” but also “do I really want to live with this?”
Cuir 28 (Dubai) starts for me with vanilla. I read another reviewer mention they got hot asphalt and burnt rubber. I do get a bit of that, and a slight leather, as if you had mixed SMN Nostalgia with a healthy dab of good vanilla extract. It frankly seems a little wan for Dubai but that may be me culturally stereotyping. In any case it isn’t one that I am willing to move mountains to get.
Do you have any favorites of the City Exclusives? Share your thoughts in the comments.
Samples of all of the City Exclusives are available at their website for $13 each, a discovery set of 5 (their choice) is $65. Scents are available to ship until the end of September (sorry) $170 for 15ML, $375 for 50ML, $535 for 100ML, and $1780 for 500ML. Which considering it comes with an expiration date I suppose means that you either bathe in it or mop your floors with it, My samples came from Surrender to Chance.
Photos: My iPhone, Pexels, and Wikimedia Commons.
Hmmm..my Uncle smoked a pipe and I loved the smell but every time I try perfumes with tobacco in them the scent suddenly turns cloying. Disappointing. What a wonderful description of LA. Have you seen the movie “City of Gold” about Jonathan Gold the food writer. It is such a love story to LA.
I have t seen that yet but I avidly followed his writing. He was brilliant.
The movie is on Kanopy.
Hmmm, trying to remember. I really liked Dallas/Aldehyde and Tokyo, not sure I’ve tried the others? These seem like an odd (?) match-up for the cities? Tabac for Miami, myrrh for Shanghai? I never fell in love with Le Labo, their freshly mixed thing was such a gimmick.
Yeah, there’s a lot of gimmick going on there. Luckily some of the scents really are good.
Woo hoo! Tom the Muse!
None of the La Labo concepts appeal to me. From the “poured by” to the faux expiry dates. It’s Lush with an aspirational price tag!
Ooooh! Remind me not to get on your bad side!
I’d say you were being harsh but Rose Jam is so darned good..
???I have no bad side. Lush have been doing the made by/poured by & “expiry dates” for decades.
Have they? I didn’t even notice.
My friend nearly got into it with a Le Labo SA years ago because she didn’t want her name of the bottle. She finally told her her name was Eleanor Roosevelt.
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Oops LOL!
To heck with Le Labo. Your words about L.A. are so evocative and stunning, they could almost be perfume. Bravo, Tom.
Thank you! You made my week!
LOVE you Le Labo Los Angeles story Tom.
Portia xx
Thanks! I loved having even a tiny role in it.
Fabulous essay, Tom! I loved reading your take on Los Angeles and totally get how that shaped the direction of a perfumer’s inspiration. It’s weird and glamorous all mixed together like some film noir detective story. I have one Le Labo: Iris 39, and I can’t remember sniffing any exclusive city ones. Just The and Santal. My dad smoked a pipe too. It killed him, so I have an aversion to tobacco scents. The smell of pipe smoke in the car used to make me really car sick, too.
My dad died at 48 and I am sure the pip didn’t help that. I guess since it was so long ago (almost 60 years) the scent memories have become rather sepia-toned.
We wouldn’t let him smoke in the car. Even if he wanted to try the head of the household and breadwinner bit he’d still have a car full of three kids, one wife and one dog puking like little Regan in “The Exorcist”
Tom, I enjoy your LA stories and descriptions so much!
I’ll go farther than dippy; my Midwest practical brain says the city exclusive thing is just stupid. I’ve never really checked out the brand because that aspect irritates me.
They are stupid. As evidenced by the fact that you can artificially get them one month of the year.
As stupid as the expiration dates.
I love it every time you write about LA. The only Le Labos I own are not among the city fragrances (I have Ylang and Patchouli). I know next to nothing about Shanghai but did find your description of this one a bit perplexing.
I found the scent to be perplexing.
I think a lot of the dippier aspects of Le Labo put people off, which is too bad since a lot of them are really very good. I just make myself look past them.
I love your description of LA, The City of Angels. It fits! That’s why Lucifer in the series, when asked why he came to LA, says, Where else would I go?
I have to admit that for some reason Le Labo didn’t interested me very much. I must confess that I have never tried any of them.
Ooohh I did love that show. Loved his apartment (exterior is the Sunset Tower, which was apartments back in the day. John Wayne kept a cow on his balcony so could have fresh milk), loved his Corvette, and couldn’t decide if I loved him (and the fact that Lucifer liked girls AND boys) or his hot big brother Amenadiel more. I was so provoked when it went off broadcast. I’ll have to see if it’s on Netflix.
Yep. Lucifer IS on Netflix.
Well there’s my weekend binge..
Oh, Tom! What a marvelous post!!! Everything you said about LA is so… LA! Glad Fabrice listened to you.
I had a very strange experience with my favorite LeLabo – the Dallas Ald44 – so… in Barneys (Chicago) I first sampled it, got a little sample and not only way I totally smitten, I got scads of compliments (including 2 in the ER waiting room – my dad and his propensity for UTIs, don’tchaknow)…
… moved mountains to get a bottle. Got it. And… eh.
eh.
Then? They were made available at Barneys AGAIN and I tried yet another bottle. Eh.
Again, with the eh.
It took ages for me to realize that the ‘eh’ (which was actually very nice, once the memory of that first hit wore off) was the actual formula – and whatever mistaken alchemy happened with that first one was never to be replicated.
Alas.
I had that happen with some of the original Le Labos when I tried them in samples. I think it might have had to do with that whole (dippy) “made fresh” thing. I think they hadn’t settled or macerated or fermented or whatever.
I may have to go over to the store on third and sniff the Aldehyde one. It’s to be hoped I’ll be “eh” too..