Kaschmir
Cashmeran
schwarzer Pfeffer
dunkle Hölzer
kalabrische Bergamotte
rosa Pfeffer
weißer Amber
11.07.2025 - 16:30 Uhr
Johany
1 Rezension
Johany
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"Forbidden" chemistry in a bottle: once you use it...
A word in advance about the name: Just forget it. Angels what? I have no desire to go into these (sometimes somewhat clumsy) marketing attempts. If anything, angels should smell like the universe. Like flowers and leaves, all natural and magic. But not like Ambroxan.
And yes: this perfume smells like ambroxan. A lot! And of cashmeran, a synthetic composition that has nothing to do with cashmere wool. There is also a lot of ambergris in it, with greetings from the chemist and regards from the house of Creed. It is a whole laboratory in a bottle and you know it when you smell it. Angels Share is honest: It does not pretend to be natural, and it doesn't have to. Because... oh well, be aware, this is dangerous stuff. Not woody, not peppery, not fruity, not powdery - but a whole hallucination of woods and artificial peppers, a little fruit of some kind that you cannot eat, chemical powder straight out of the test tube. Nothing that would exist in reality, and yet... oh so good.
At first sniff I just liked it, it was a nice one. Then, an hour later, I found it was too strong for me. Too much Ambroxan. Then I used it again one evening, and that was when it all started. Angel Dust sticked around like an erotic cloud, and it stayed with me until dawn. The morning after I could hardly smell it, it was almost gone. Was it? Maybe a hint in the air. I took a shower and put on fresh clothes on and another scent... but somehow it was still there. Or did it come back? Was it just a memory in my head? I could not get rid of it any more. A couple of hours later I had to spray it on again. In a word: It's addictive. It´s a synthetic drug.
I'm not sure if others really like the scent when I wear it, but I suspect they become intoxicated just like me. Angel Dust Extrait de Parfum is an erotic version of Bois Impérial, which I also like. Except that Bois Impérial moves more in a fresh shower gel direction. It is much more innocent than the extrait of Angel Dust.
If a woman were to wear this fragrance (which she could, it's completely unisex), I would think at first that she smells a bit too overpowering for me. Then I wouldn't be able to get the scent out of my head. Get her out of my head? I would just stick around all evening, trying to come closer... damn, what is it?! This perfume should be forbidden.
Angel Dust is the most intoxicating perfume in my collection. I prefer to wear it myself before others enchant me with it.
And yes: this perfume smells like ambroxan. A lot! And of cashmeran, a synthetic composition that has nothing to do with cashmere wool. There is also a lot of ambergris in it, with greetings from the chemist and regards from the house of Creed. It is a whole laboratory in a bottle and you know it when you smell it. Angels Share is honest: It does not pretend to be natural, and it doesn't have to. Because... oh well, be aware, this is dangerous stuff. Not woody, not peppery, not fruity, not powdery - but a whole hallucination of woods and artificial peppers, a little fruit of some kind that you cannot eat, chemical powder straight out of the test tube. Nothing that would exist in reality, and yet... oh so good.
At first sniff I just liked it, it was a nice one. Then, an hour later, I found it was too strong for me. Too much Ambroxan. Then I used it again one evening, and that was when it all started. Angel Dust sticked around like an erotic cloud, and it stayed with me until dawn. The morning after I could hardly smell it, it was almost gone. Was it? Maybe a hint in the air. I took a shower and put on fresh clothes on and another scent... but somehow it was still there. Or did it come back? Was it just a memory in my head? I could not get rid of it any more. A couple of hours later I had to spray it on again. In a word: It's addictive. It´s a synthetic drug.
I'm not sure if others really like the scent when I wear it, but I suspect they become intoxicated just like me. Angel Dust Extrait de Parfum is an erotic version of Bois Impérial, which I also like. Except that Bois Impérial moves more in a fresh shower gel direction. It is much more innocent than the extrait of Angel Dust.
If a woman were to wear this fragrance (which she could, it's completely unisex), I would think at first that she smells a bit too overpowering for me. Then I wouldn't be able to get the scent out of my head. Get her out of my head? I would just stick around all evening, trying to come closer... damn, what is it?! This perfume should be forbidden.
Angel Dust is the most intoxicating perfume in my collection. I prefer to wear it myself before others enchant me with it.
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