Year: unknown
Notes: grapefruit, mango, calamus, St. John's wort, lotus, tuberose, walnut, Benjamin oil, pine, cedar
Located away from the hectic tourist centre of Florence, somewhere along via Pietrapiana, is a small perfumery that stocks dozens of niche fragrance brands. Christened l'Ó, it also exclusively sells its own creations that are largely every bit as good, if not better. Unfortunately, Il-Logico isn't one of them.
Initially, the aroma it exudes smells deceptively like a fig-laden scent. But with some patience, the clarity of the accords becomes apparent, as a subtle floral sweetness reveals itself. Consisting of an unconventional array of components, it's too abstract for its own good. With a mediocre woody base, which increases its intensity over time, the only compulsion one feels is to shrug one's shoulders.
Sillage and lasting power are both underwhelming.
Initially, the aroma it exudes smells deceptively like a fig-laden scent. But with some patience, the clarity of the accords becomes apparent, as a subtle floral sweetness reveals itself. Consisting of an unconventional array of components, it's too abstract for its own good. With a mediocre woody base, which increases its intensity over time, the only compulsion one feels is to shrug one's shoulders.
Sillage and lasting power are both underwhelming.
