Smell Angel because it is one of perfumery’s true innovations. Angel is based on the novel idea of pairing a “female” set of notes with a butch “male” set of notes, thus giving everyone who wears it a little Crying Game-style frisson. On the female side, we have red berries and Ethyl Maltol (a synthetic molecule that smells intensely like candy floss, caramel, and vaporized sugar), and on the male side, a coarse, sour mash of patchouli and coumarin. Witness the birth of what is known in perfume legend as the “fruitchouli”.The overall effect is both sugary-sweet and rotten-smelling, like a damp dishcloth left to molder for weeks in a sink full of caramel. Naturally, it’s a real love-hate kind of thing. Like Beyonce and the Atkins Diet, you either think it is the best thing sliced bread (well, maybe not the Atkins people) or completely, utterly vile. What’s sure is that Angel changed the face of female perfumery and also the general smell of the high street. In other words, you might not have smelled Angel deliberately, but you have smelled Angel.The formula proved to be so effective – so striking – that it launched endless attempts to copy it or spin it off in some way. In particular, Angel’s tremendous success seems to have inspired the female designer market to move wholesale into the business of mainlining sugar into the veins of perfume-wearers. Almost every designer company dreams of coming up with an “Angel-killer”, hence the proliferation of scents such as La Vie Est Belle (Lancome), Flowerbomb (Viktor & Rolf), Pink Sugar (Aquolina), and Pink Princess (Vera Wang).Unfortunately, as Luca Turin pointed out in his wonderful Guide, most of the perfumes seeking to emulate Angel’s structure leave out an essential part of the puzzle - that coarse honk of patchouli and coumarin that counterparts the sugar – and crank up the dosage of Ethyl Maltol to diabetes-inducing levels.In general, if you like Angel, then it’s best to shell out for the original. But if you want to explore further, then you might be interested to know that a handful of niche scents have successfully charted Angel waters without coming off as either derivative or too sweet – try the exuberant 1969 Parfum de Revolte (Histoires de Parfums) for a techni-color peach and patchouli brew, Visa (Robert Piguet) for its hushed, velvety fruit suede, or Fruitchouli (Andy Tauer) for an insider-y wink at the whole fad.On the designer side, Coco Mademoiselle (Chanel) is perhaps the most famous of the “elegant” fruitchoulis, far more polite than Angel but also a bit too pinkly pretty for its own good. Lolita Lempicka (Lolita Lempicka) is a worthy challenger to Angel’s crown, though, balancing its sticky cherry caramel with bitter ivy and absinthe, that dark herbalcy standing in for the gruff patchouli-coumarin player in Angel.If you love Angel, then it’s also likely you have a fondness for gourmands – fragrances that fall into the “Eat Me/Don’t Eat Me” category. If you like the chocolate side of Angel, for example, and want to take it straight up, then you might like Chocolate Greedy (Montale), Choco Musk (Al Rehab), or Amour de Cacao (Comptoir Sud Pacifique).However, straight-up gourmands lack the abstraction of Angel, by which I mean you run the risk of coming off smelling like food. If this is your self-avowed goal, then fine – have at it. There is something to be said for the pleasure of hunting down the perfect pure vanilla, green pepper, or coffee fragrance. But if you’re not on one of these nerdy missions, then a more sophisticated option is to go for fragrances that mix in gourmand notes with either a chypre, woody, or oriental base, presenting a more abstract vision of the “yummy” note. In other words, you’ll smell delicious but not like dessert.Parfumerie Generale is known for doing very good semi-gourmand fragrances, a standout being Aomassai, which smells of roasting hazelnuts and caramel mixed in with smoking resins and green leaves. Other great options to explore include Like This by Etat Libre d’Orange (whiskey, pumpkin, ginger), Jeux de Peau by Serge Lutens (toast and butter), Bois Farine and Traversee du Bosphore by L’Artisan Parfumeur (rose lokhoum and flour, respectively). Tonka Imperiale (Guerlain) smells like the palest, creamiest toasted almonds, honey, hay, and tobacco, and were it not for the fact that it costs, like, a gazillion euros, I’d mainline the stuff.
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