I'm pretty new here so I apologise in advance if this has already been discussed but I'm too lazy to troll through the thousands of threads already on here. But essentially this is a very basic question: What were your preferred fragrances as a young man?
These are the perfumes I wore in my teens (In exact order):
Eau d'Hadrien by Annick Goutal
Belami by Hermès
Xeryus by Givenchy
Cacharel Pour L'Homme by Cacharel
Angel Men by Thierry Mugler
Le Mâle by Jean Paul Gaultier
Xeryus Rouge by Givenchy
Paco by Paco Rabanne
Jako by Karl Lagerfeld
Kumquat Alhambra by Comptoir Sud Pacifique
Rocabar by Hermès
Coriolan By Guerlain
Petits et Mamans by Bvlgari
Jil Sander For Man by Jil Sander
D&G Masculine by Dolce & Gabbana
Jungle pour Homme by Kenzo
Rykiel Homme by Sonia Rykiel
Body Kouros by Yves Saint Laurent
Mat; Male by Masakï Matsushïma
Trussardi Uomo by Trussardi
Personally, my first real foray into fine fragrances was through my parent's who from birth showered me in Annick Goutal's Hadrien and it wasn't until Mugler's Angel Men which I expressly requested and received as a birthday present when I turned ten in 1995 that I joined the ranks of the congnisant devotees of haute parfums. Through Angel I think, I developed what would become the rudimentary palette though which I still classify all fragrances and perhaps why to this day I continually delegate this pefume into the explicit realm of childhood and whimsy as I've yet to meet a man who can wear it without affectation. To me it belongs exclusively to the "Petit Princes" and I will hopefully one day pass it on to children of my very own. That's not to say that I haven't developed my olfactive patina beyond A*MEN, it's just that that is what marked my Anno Domini into the world or fragrance, it was my Magna Carta.
After Angel and as the mid-nineties dictated, I was turned on to Gaultier's Le Mâle which I never quite wholly took to because of it's unfuriatingly diaphanous quality and by puberty I'm afraid, I was already used to being noticed and for a while became an exclusive patron to Hermès to placate those demands. My first real signature didn't come until 1998's Coriolan by Guerlain, this at a time when my friends where all still wearing CK One. Years past, new fragrances came and went and I remained faithful to that highly inflective citric chypre, which I still do to this day. It's been long discontinued now of course but I'm always on the move trying to source even more flaçons from whatever avenues available to me so I won't anticipate ever being without it. Where Angel was my Magna Carta, albeit a very childish one at that, then Coriolan became my Declaration of Independence into adolescence.
Now, I recently turned twenty-one so I'm at a point in my life where I'm looking for that next great fragrance to serve as the masthead for my early twenties. As I no longer have the similar redolent affinity for many of the fragrances I used to wear as a teen, I'm now inflated with a waxy nostalgia for the 'scentual' history of my youth (Gosh I sound like I'm a dinosaur don't I?!). In my quest to find this future hallmark I've acquired and built a rather extensive dossier of perfumes that have yet to yield a desirous heir. I thought for a while that Laura Tonatto's Albi would be it but there's a growing disassociation between the fragrance and where I'm at in my life right now, similarly with Gucci Pour Homme which for me has become too much of a good thing. Where I stand now it's between Shu Uemura's 029 and Numero Uno from Carthusia but the latter makes me feel greatly unworthy of it's luscious notability. For me, a fragrance is more than just a series of accords or an entry into a designer's prestigious stock, it's far greater than that; It's an invisible appendage that connects me to the time and place which I'd like to boomark certain parts of my life forever to. Such was the purpose in my writing this, to quite simply relate my story and discover other's adolescent history in the world of perfume.
So what were your preferred fragrances as a young man?
Always,
KethÃ*n
These are the perfumes I wore in my teens (In exact order):
Eau d'Hadrien by Annick Goutal
Belami by Hermès
Xeryus by Givenchy
Cacharel Pour L'Homme by Cacharel
Angel Men by Thierry Mugler
Le Mâle by Jean Paul Gaultier
Xeryus Rouge by Givenchy
Paco by Paco Rabanne
Jako by Karl Lagerfeld
Kumquat Alhambra by Comptoir Sud Pacifique
Rocabar by Hermès
Coriolan By Guerlain
Petits et Mamans by Bvlgari
Jil Sander For Man by Jil Sander
D&G Masculine by Dolce & Gabbana
Jungle pour Homme by Kenzo
Rykiel Homme by Sonia Rykiel
Body Kouros by Yves Saint Laurent
Mat; Male by Masakï Matsushïma
Trussardi Uomo by Trussardi
Personally, my first real foray into fine fragrances was through my parent's who from birth showered me in Annick Goutal's Hadrien and it wasn't until Mugler's Angel Men which I expressly requested and received as a birthday present when I turned ten in 1995 that I joined the ranks of the congnisant devotees of haute parfums. Through Angel I think, I developed what would become the rudimentary palette though which I still classify all fragrances and perhaps why to this day I continually delegate this pefume into the explicit realm of childhood and whimsy as I've yet to meet a man who can wear it without affectation. To me it belongs exclusively to the "Petit Princes" and I will hopefully one day pass it on to children of my very own. That's not to say that I haven't developed my olfactive patina beyond A*MEN, it's just that that is what marked my Anno Domini into the world or fragrance, it was my Magna Carta.
After Angel and as the mid-nineties dictated, I was turned on to Gaultier's Le Mâle which I never quite wholly took to because of it's unfuriatingly diaphanous quality and by puberty I'm afraid, I was already used to being noticed and for a while became an exclusive patron to Hermès to placate those demands. My first real signature didn't come until 1998's Coriolan by Guerlain, this at a time when my friends where all still wearing CK One. Years past, new fragrances came and went and I remained faithful to that highly inflective citric chypre, which I still do to this day. It's been long discontinued now of course but I'm always on the move trying to source even more flaçons from whatever avenues available to me so I won't anticipate ever being without it. Where Angel was my Magna Carta, albeit a very childish one at that, then Coriolan became my Declaration of Independence into adolescence.
Now, I recently turned twenty-one so I'm at a point in my life where I'm looking for that next great fragrance to serve as the masthead for my early twenties. As I no longer have the similar redolent affinity for many of the fragrances I used to wear as a teen, I'm now inflated with a waxy nostalgia for the 'scentual' history of my youth (Gosh I sound like I'm a dinosaur don't I?!). In my quest to find this future hallmark I've acquired and built a rather extensive dossier of perfumes that have yet to yield a desirous heir. I thought for a while that Laura Tonatto's Albi would be it but there's a growing disassociation between the fragrance and where I'm at in my life right now, similarly with Gucci Pour Homme which for me has become too much of a good thing. Where I stand now it's between Shu Uemura's 029 and Numero Uno from Carthusia but the latter makes me feel greatly unworthy of it's luscious notability. For me, a fragrance is more than just a series of accords or an entry into a designer's prestigious stock, it's far greater than that; It's an invisible appendage that connects me to the time and place which I'd like to boomark certain parts of my life forever to. Such was the purpose in my writing this, to quite simply relate my story and discover other's adolescent history in the world of perfume.
So what were your preferred fragrances as a young man?
Always,
KethÃ*n






Let's see...in my early teens: Polo, Eternity, Colours, more Polo, Tommy, Obsession, and of course, Polo. Our Jr. High dances were like a sea (or swamp) of Polo. You could see and feel the stuff as it hung in the air.







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