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Eau Torride
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Eau Torride by Givenchy is an aromatic citrus fragrance for women. Launched in 2002, this composition was created by perfumer Christine Nagel. The top notes unfold with peach, bergamot, lemon, and mandarin; the heart reveals bamboo, black elderflower, and jasmine; while the base notes settle on jasmine and sandalwood.
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- Positivo 71%
- Negativo 27%
- Neutral 2.5%
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They offered it to me at an excellent price, but I couldn’t buy it; I preferred to leave it in the store for someone who would truly value it and get the gift of such a good deal. It’s a rare scent, very citrusy and not friendly to my nose… tea? Ummm, I don’t think so. The name suited it perfectly… I guess I just didn’t get it, as it’s too ‘torrid’ for my nose. I could imagine a woman in her 30s-40s, physically young but with a style and outfits older than her age, who likes to wear light and vivid colors, fabric shoes… she never goes to a hairdresser… possibly she enjoys poems, simple food, and the outdoors… and she might have several wild cats at home.
My mother used to wear it before it was discontinued; what I remember most is that it smelled intensely of Earl Grey tea, pure perfumed tea with bergamot. A fresh, simple, and cheerful scent, ideal for a young woman who enjoys life outdoors.
I wore it a few years ago; it was one of my first, and in university, I was absolutely blown away, super chic and elegant for that age, just the right point. I’ve never seen it in any perfumerie since; if I find it, I’ll definitely claim it back; it will bring back many memories. I bought it because it was in TU magazines and I fell in love with the bottle, so pretty and feminine, and the scent didn’t disappoint me.
I had this perfume years ago; it was one of the first, and at that time, during my university days when I was just starting out, it was wonderful, very chic and elegant for that age, perfect. But I’ve never seen it in another perfumerie since; if I manage to find it, I’ll definitely buy it again; it will bring back many memories. I bought it because it was advertised in TU magazines and I loved the bottle, so pretty and feminine, and the perfume didn’t disappoint me.
Torride’s opening is strangely bitter and poisonous; rarely do I test a fragrance without thinking the bottle has pricked me with sun-burnt rush fragments, a sign of corruption. Curiously, it smells this way because it’s loaded with honeysuckle, a love/hate note rarely used. It leaves me indifferent, but I appreciate that a designer fragrance dares to stray from the recurrent and seek exotic paths, which is why I cherish it; the bottle is very pretty. Honeysuckle has legends—it’s the tree Judas hanged himself from, linked to bad luck; they say the cross was made from its wood. Its berries have been used medicinally, and the scent is a sunny herbal toxicity; to my nose, it’s similar to myrtle but more poisonous and fragrant. A note with these connotations gives me life; we have enough reality and ugliness to value legend and fantasy. Torride is an interesting water: herbal, citrusy, medicinal, arid, exotic, and urban. It could be a wild shrub growing by survival surrounded by concrete sidewalks and traffic in a smoke-filled city. It’s a filthy water with great presence (actually, a baffling and rare perfume) that even smells like a dirty ashtray to me. Like a crazy cousin sister with more Daytona 500 facets from Arden and Panarea Myrtle from Acqua di Parma. Totally unisex, a minimalist evolution done gracefully from the dynamic waters of the seventies. Nagel doesn’t usually create vulgar perfumes; she has a certain stamp of trying to do things right.
Torride’s opening is strangely bitter and poisonous; rarely do I test a fragrance without thinking the bottle has pricked me with sun-burnt rush fragments, a sign of corruption. Curiously, it smells this way because it’s loaded with honeysuckle, one of those love/hate notes. It’s an indifferent genre to me, but I appreciate that a designer fragrance dares to stray from the recurrent and seek exotic paths, which is why I cherish this cologne that was seen and unseen (the bottle is very pretty). Honeysuckle has legends—it’s the tree Judas hanged himself from, linked to bad luck; they say the cross was made from its wood. Its berries have been used medicinally, and the scent is a sunny herbal toxicity; to my nose, it’s similar to myrtle but more poisonous and fragrant. A note with these connotations gives me life; we have enough reality and ugliness to value legend and fantasy… Torride is an interesting water: herbal, citrusy, medicinal, arid, exotic, and urban. It could be a wild shrub growing by survival surrounded by concrete sidewalks and traffic in a smoke-filled city. A filthy water with great presence (actually, a baffling and rare perfume) that even smells like a dirty ashtray to me. Like a crazy cousin sister with more Daytona 500 facets from Arden and Panarea Myrtle from Acqua di Parma. Totally unisex, a minimalist evolution done gracefully from the dynamic waters of the seventies. Nagel doesn’t usually create vulgar perfumes; she has a certain stamp of trying to do things right.