Totally unrelated, but has there ever been a uni student who hasn't survived on instant noodles/rice/potatoes?
More on the recent perfume bonanza. Lentheric - like Coty, another old house and almost forgotten about. French, over 130 years old. Tweed and Just Musk are probably the two that spring to mind for my generation (oh lord, if ever there was a phrase to show aging, that's it!).
Red Lilac was released in 1958, so it's comparatively recent, given that many of my loves are pre-1930.
At first whiff, there are definitely lilacs - and how I love the syringa when it's in flower! Even more so because it can be neglected, copes with drought and really does herald spring for me. I cut swathes of it and stuff it in vases around the house. They never last very long and the flowers dry and drop off, but the beauty and freshness is unmatched (and this from someone who is besotted by roses, November lilies and sweet peas).
15 minutes in, and I'm getting a hint of musk (and oddly, a sense of sea water - there must be associative memories there somewhere).
And almost an hour later - just a soft dry, slightly salt/honey sweetness, and a slight hint of cedar. Not sickly by any means - on someone else, it would be quite intriguing, but I don't think it's my style - or that it works particularly well on my skin.