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Mexican mint arrives with surprising assertiveness, its cool mentholic edge tangling with rosemary's camphoraceous bite whilst bergamot provides citric lubrication. There's an initial soapiness here, clean and almost masculine, that feels deliberately at odds with what's promised by the 'guimauve' in the name. The herbal contingent holds court for a brief, exhilarating moment before the inevitable sugar rush begins its ascent.
Neroli and petitgrain form a bitter-sweet alliance, their shared orange tree DNA creating a waxy, slightly green florality that tempers the emerging tonka-vanilla accord. Jasmine weaves through like a pale thread rather than dominating, whilst the powdery quality intensifies—think proper French marshmallows dusted with cornflour, not the synthetic sweetness of supermarket confectionery. The spicy facets become more apparent now, a warmth that suggests cinnamon without naming it directly.
Pure, skin-like sweetness remains, where vanilla, tonka, and white musk merge into an indistinct but comforting haze of powdered softness. The amber adds just enough resinous depth to prevent this from becoming entirely edible, maintaining that crucial tension between gourmand and wearable perfume. What lingers is less distinct 'notes' and more a general impression of clean, vanillic warmth—the olfactory equivalent of cashmere against bare skin.
Fleur de Délice Guimauve exists in that peculiar space between confectionery and cologne, where Jacques Flori has orchestrated an unlikely romance between Mexican mint and marshmallow-soft sweetness. The opening gambit is refreshingly herbal—rosemary and mint create an almost savoury brightness against bergamot's citric sparkle—but this is merely polite preamble before the composition reveals its true gourmand nature. What makes this compelling isn't simply the sweet-spicy dichotomy, but how the neroli and petitgrain in the heart add a bitter-green, almost waxy quality that prevents the tonka-vanilla-amber base from collapsing into pure confection. The jasmine feels less like white floral grandeur and more like a whispered suggestion, buried under powdery musk that recalls the dusted starch on actual guimauve. This is for those who appreciate their sweetness cut with something more complex—the sort of person who orders Earl Grey with their pastries, who understands that pleasure needn't be one-dimensional. It's a skin scent that hovers close, intimate rather than projective, creating a personal cloud of spiced vanilla that smells expensive despite its playful premise. The 2008 vintage shows its age in the best way: this predates the current bombastic gourmand trend, offering instead a more refined, almost cologne-like architecture beneath all that marshmallow softness. Wear it when you want comfort without cloying, sweetness with a backbone.
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