Rain-Inspired Perfumes

Living in a city where the sight of rubber dinghies ferrying people across main streets in the monsoon (and not in a romantic, Venice-y way but in a cloudburst-floods-the-roads-and-makes-life-unlivable kind of way), one is not expected to like the rains – at all! In fact, most people spend their entire year planning how they are going to escape the four-month-long Mumbai monsoon.

I, on the other hand love love love love the rains and spend all sunny, shiny non-monsoon days counting down to the dark, grey monsoon days. There is something so magical about the rain – especially as you sit on the edge of the seas, watching the sparkling raindrops fall from the distant skies above onto the sheets of water below. And I love how everything seems so fresh and clean and sparkly – there is quite nothing like the smell of fresh rain on the summer-scorched earth and the sight of stately trees turning green again. As for the jagged flashes of lightning that cut through stormy night skies – neither nature, nor humans have yet to recreate better theatre.

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Unfortunately, those blissful days are still a couple of months away and we still need to get through the scorching summer in the meantime. Which I am going to do by drenching myself in a rain-inspired perfume… if I can’t have the storms and the thunder, at least I can envelop myself in a fragrant cocoon that blocks out the heat.

Guerlain Apres l’Ondee

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Apres l’Ondee, which is French for “After the Rain Shower”, was born in 1906 during the Belle Époque. Which, maybe explains how such a radiant and graceful composition hides the suggestion of a brooding darkness in its opulent layers. After all, this was the time when joie de vivre and an underlying melancholy walked together – an era when the exquisite Sarah Bernhardt lit up the stage and when Paul Cézanne, the father of Modern Art, passed away after being caught in a rainstorm.

With Apres l’Ondee these two conflicting strains come together with the poignant fragility of violet and iris petals weighed down by rain drops, a dew-laden sprig of hawthorn, the gentle caress of vanilla, a soft, peppery hint of anise and carnation… it’s a perfume filled with hope. The hope that after a rain storm, the world will be swept clean and a thousand dreams will finally come together.

Hermès Un Jardin Après la Mousson

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Jean-Claude Ellena, Hermès’ in-house perfumer, drew inspiration from Kerala – one of the most lushly gorgeous regions in India – for Un Jardin Après La Mousson (“Garden After Monsoon”). A delicate, soaring arrangements in cool shades, the sheer, almost-ethereal fragrance opens up on the coolness of cardamom and the crisp fruitiness of watermelon. Then emerge the floral-woody notes of pepper, ginger, ginger flower and vetiver accord, creating an overall impression of a delicately spiced citrus – to visualise, picture a large bowl of sliced watermelons, then add fresh mint, lime juice, freshly powdered cardamom and small slivers of crystallized ginger. Pure bliss!

Kiehl’s Forest Rain

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This spicy, woody perfume takes us to a mountain forest covered in rain with its combination of bitter citruses, lily of the valley, vetiver, cypress and musk. It’s cool, breezy, earthy and sensual – just like the ground surrounding a forest of leafy coniferous trees that’s just been washed by the rains after a long summer.

Demeter’s Thunderstorm

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This is one of those nice boutique-y brands that take a bit of hunting to discover but once you do try it out, you will be hooked for life. Thunderstorm is extraordinarily evocative in its ability to call up a rain storm, complete with the sparkling across-the-sky lightning and humidity hanging heavy in the air. Then comes the aromas that surround you after the storm has passed: Wet leaves, water-soaked earth and a sense of rain drying on a hot pavement. Sometimes life is that simple!

What about you? What’s your favourite monsoon memory?


Comments

  1. j boozy says:

    you are missing narciso rodriguez for him

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