Here's a slightly revisited version of my review of
Prada Prada (Amber)
If there is anymore eloquent an expression of the pseudo-futuristic, elegant, etiolated 'exotic' fragrances of today than Prada Amber, I have yet to come across it.
This highly engineered, over designed and too thought out exercise in perfume politics achieves exactly what it feels it must, and precisely no more.
Truly it is an unhappy utopia of a perfume.
It is a swift, clean scent-generating machine that gathers in the consumers' cash by offering up a series of populist-formulaic chords: amber and patchouli, a slight Levantine baseline: vanilla, benzoin , something unnoticeably anonymously floral.
Everything in fact that is 'bound to please the crowd'.
For all its symmetry and design-led precision it is ultimately an act of conceptual cynicism cooked up by big corporate interests.
It is the military industrial complex of decorative smells.
I prefer perfume created by artists to the essence of engineers, economists and silent egos.
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Man, woman?
It wouldn’t matter if a machine wore this, it would be equally as soulless.
This is the concise version. The full length review, with rather fetching pictures is on The Perfumed Dandy...
http://theperfumeddandy.com/2013/03/...nsored-letter/
Prada Prada (Amber)
If there is anymore eloquent an expression of the pseudo-futuristic, elegant, etiolated 'exotic' fragrances of today than Prada Amber, I have yet to come across it.
This highly engineered, over designed and too thought out exercise in perfume politics achieves exactly what it feels it must, and precisely no more.
Truly it is an unhappy utopia of a perfume.
It is a swift, clean scent-generating machine that gathers in the consumers' cash by offering up a series of populist-formulaic chords: amber and patchouli, a slight Levantine baseline: vanilla, benzoin , something unnoticeably anonymously floral.
Everything in fact that is 'bound to please the crowd'.
For all its symmetry and design-led precision it is ultimately an act of conceptual cynicism cooked up by big corporate interests.
It is the military industrial complex of decorative smells.
I prefer perfume created by artists to the essence of engineers, economists and silent egos.
*************
Man, woman?
It wouldn’t matter if a machine wore this, it would be equally as soulless.
This is the concise version. The full length review, with rather fetching pictures is on The Perfumed Dandy...
http://theperfumeddandy.com/2013/03/...nsored-letter/











But somehow I can't imagine any watery florals being sold in an Egyptian bazaar.
Lovely tie in, I must say so myself 