By Donna
Perfume lovers tend to fall into one of
two camps with tuberose. It's either love or hate most of the time,
with few in the middle ground, as it is a polarizing note. I am in
the love camp with a few notable exceptions such as Givenchy Amarige,
which is so heavy and synthetic that it literally makes me ill. I
revel in the powerhouse tuberoses like Fracas,
Carnal
Flower and Beyond Love, and even Serge Lutens' ferocious
Tubéreuse
Criminelle
was love at first sniff for me. So I was eagerly awaiting the
arrival of a fragrance by Andy Tauer named Loretta,
which was inspired by a character in filmmaker Brian
Pera's Woman's Picture series. (The first fragrance in the
Tableau de Parfums series, the retro-inspired floral aldehyde Miriam,
is truly stunning and deserves it own review.) I thought I had
experienced all the facets the tuberose blossom had to offer, but I
was wrong. From the moment my decant arrived I know it was something
very special. (After all, it was created by the man who can even make
the demure lily-of-the-valley appear larger
than life.)
To begin with, I could smell the
fragrance before I even opened the package; how it got through the
mail without attracting the wrong kind of attention I can only guess.
I was afraid that it had been damaged, but when I opened the box it
was perfectly intact. Yet the most intriguing aroma was emanating
from the sealed vial, which was further encased in a plastic bag. It
arrived with its sister scent Miriam, but Loretta was the one that
was giving off the smell, like a radioactive isotope in a leaking
containment vessel. With some trepidation I unwrapped the small but
deadly container and sprayed it on my wrist. My first reaction
was...instant love. It was huge, it was intimidating, it was radiating, and it was Just
Too Much, but I adored it.
Loretta is by no means a straight-up
tuberose perfume in the Fracas manner, far from it. It is dark, oddly
candied, and fruity/leathery in a very decadent way. It reminded me
of something that I could not quite pin down, other than an
interesting parallel to Serge Lutens' recent Une
Voix Noire, if only for the slightly smoky sweetness of
each, much amplified in Loretta, and then I read what someone else
thought of it – that it was a lot like Dior's Poison. Yes,
that was it, but I never liked Poison! How could I like Loretta, or
even stand to be in the same room with it? Let's just say that
Loretta embodies the things I do like about Poison without those
notes I can't abide; the smothering heaviness and that weird
oily/nutty feeling that always stuck in my throat. Loretta is akin to
Poison in the way the tuberose is treated, to bring out its darkest
personality, taking it to the extreme without holding back. However,
it is also unabashedly gorgeous, and its character is a tribute to
classic feminine fragrances of the past, not a deliberate attempt to
shock, potent as it is; the intoxicating tuberose and
just-short-of-rotting fruit accord may be the centerpiece, but it is
decorated with orange blossom, rose, woods, sweet spices, vanilla, an
especially penetrating aged patchouli, and leather. After many hours
it dries down to a delicious amber with lingering hints of that
tenacious patchouli. If we could travel back in time about sixty or
seventy years, perfumes intended for women - adult women - would
smell very different than they do now, and that Loretta would fit in
just perfectly with the fragrances of the time. When I wear it I feel
as though I should be all dressed up, sporting silk stockings, gloves
and a fabulous hat with a veil.
Loretta is available at Luckyscent
as an eau de parfum; I am plotting to get a full bottle of this,
but I don't think I am the only one who is wishing for a parfum
strength. It is entirely unnecessary, since it is already more than
strong enough, but I would love to revel in something so extreme that
it would be almost painfully beautiful. For the time being I will
console myself with the knowledge that the final Tableau de Parfums
release, Ingrid, will arrive later in 2013. (I never smelled
Dark Passage, the limited edition fragrance that was only
available to backers of the films, but I understand that it was
really wonderful.) If it's anywhere near as good as the others, it
will be well worth the wait.
Image
credit: 1938 photo of actress Whitney Bourne taken by George Hurrell
via pearlmodern.blogspot.com., original source unknown..
Disclosure:
This review was for a perfume from my own collection.
I agree!! Loretta was VERY reminiscent of Poison for me, in its tuberose and its ginormous radiance. I do love the plummy notes with the tuberose, as well. However, the patchouli in it (while aged and green) is so overwhelming to this patchophobe that I'm going to be sending my Loretta purse spray to a friend who likes patch. It's completely fascinating... and I cannot wear it without nausea.
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ReplyDeleteI adore this. I own a full bottle of Miriam, and I'll likely be getting a full bottle of Loretta at some point too. Dark Passage is, indeed, very lovely as well. I can't wait for Ingrid - I think it could be out in September or October by my reckoning!
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ReplyDeleteI would be happy to sell my 98% full bottle of Loretta to any of you!
ReplyDeleteI recently got a sample of Loretta from Luckyscent. How I wish I had ordered 2. Its beautiful.
ReplyDeleteA tuberose journey.
Mals, too bad the patchouli is a deal-breaker for you - I was once a patchphobe too but I love it in this perfume.
ReplyDeleteBeth, I think it's right up your alley! :-)
ReplyDeleteSusan, I love Miriam also, but the two could not be more different, except for their lasting power!
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