So I went a little shopping yesterday and that, besides summer polos, new shoes and pants, implies sniffing something new, something I haven not tried before - after all, what kind of shopping is it without new excitements?
Stepping into Designer Fragrances Outlet I quickly head over to their Pour Homme samples rack and start hunting. Alfred Dunhill? Hm, never tried before, will take all three of them. New Claiborne scent? Will try that as well.
Out of curiosity I move over to the Pour Femme rack. All the usual suspects - several Paris Hilton scents, Curve, Cartier and then... Fujiyama Homme? Since when the staff here cannot read French?
While checking out, I point the obvious discrepancy to the cashier. "Oh, no, a lot of women buy that fragrance," - she vigorously defends the placement - "you would be surprised how many!" Odd, I think, but I am sure she knows the public tastes better. Yet, I keep wondering how a woman would feel applying a fragrance from a bottle that clearly spells "for a man". Even more curiously, how am I, a man, should feel about such occurrence? Confused, I walk out of the store.
It is evening, having dropped off my friend I finally make it home. "Well, let me check out those samples!" - is the thought in my mind as I unpack the bags. I open Dunhill "Desire Blue" and smell the cap. Wow! Quite nice - some honeysuckle, amber, sea notes, light and pleasant, not bad at all! But... hm, so rather... feminine! Yet is is marketed as a male product. The feeling of confusion sets in again.
Perhaps I should be pleased to declare that the era of "roses for ladies, kerosene and horse shit for gentlemen" is over and the general public appears more receptive of fragrance deviation. But somehow the label 'pour homme' lingers at the back of my mind, reminding me of the 'proper usage'. Why bother, I ask? Who is it for? Someone could cannot smell what is in the bottle?
It seems we all want a simplicity, let someone decide for us. We will just read the label and apply accordingly: "Disney - for little Tom; Britney Spears - for you, darling; Kenneth Cole - for me!" - and everyone is happy. Or is it so?
Stepping into Designer Fragrances Outlet I quickly head over to their Pour Homme samples rack and start hunting. Alfred Dunhill? Hm, never tried before, will take all three of them. New Claiborne scent? Will try that as well.
Out of curiosity I move over to the Pour Femme rack. All the usual suspects - several Paris Hilton scents, Curve, Cartier and then... Fujiyama Homme? Since when the staff here cannot read French?
While checking out, I point the obvious discrepancy to the cashier. "Oh, no, a lot of women buy that fragrance," - she vigorously defends the placement - "you would be surprised how many!" Odd, I think, but I am sure she knows the public tastes better. Yet, I keep wondering how a woman would feel applying a fragrance from a bottle that clearly spells "for a man". Even more curiously, how am I, a man, should feel about such occurrence? Confused, I walk out of the store.
It is evening, having dropped off my friend I finally make it home. "Well, let me check out those samples!" - is the thought in my mind as I unpack the bags. I open Dunhill "Desire Blue" and smell the cap. Wow! Quite nice - some honeysuckle, amber, sea notes, light and pleasant, not bad at all! But... hm, so rather... feminine! Yet is is marketed as a male product. The feeling of confusion sets in again.
Perhaps I should be pleased to declare that the era of "roses for ladies, kerosene and horse shit for gentlemen" is over and the general public appears more receptive of fragrance deviation. But somehow the label 'pour homme' lingers at the back of my mind, reminding me of the 'proper usage'. Why bother, I ask? Who is it for? Someone could cannot smell what is in the bottle?
It seems we all want a simplicity, let someone decide for us. We will just read the label and apply accordingly: "Disney - for little Tom; Britney Spears - for you, darling; Kenneth Cole - for me!" - and everyone is happy. Or is it so?










