The opening notes of Salvador Dali pour homme have got to be some of the most disturbing out there.
Cat pee.
Cat pee.
Oh and a bit more... cat pee.
I actually had to remove myself the first time I tried it, from the room where my cats' litter tray is to make sure it wasn't actually that which was smelling in need of an oil change. It wasn't, it was definitely the Salvador Dali.
But oh, such heaven as the harsh edges peel away to that glorious heart and dry down.
I can see why the fragrance is a metaphor for the great artist's work really. Disturbing at first sight, but upon careful study the genius and depth reveal themselves.
It's not for no reason this remains one of my favourite dark, dense fragrances.
Pure bliss to the perfumisti entrenched in my soul...
Cat pee.
Cat pee.
Oh and a bit more... cat pee.
I actually had to remove myself the first time I tried it, from the room where my cats' litter tray is to make sure it wasn't actually that which was smelling in need of an oil change. It wasn't, it was definitely the Salvador Dali.
But oh, such heaven as the harsh edges peel away to that glorious heart and dry down.
I can see why the fragrance is a metaphor for the great artist's work really. Disturbing at first sight, but upon careful study the genius and depth reveal themselves.
It's not for no reason this remains one of my favourite dark, dense fragrances.
Pure bliss to the perfumisti entrenched in my soul...










