If someone were to ask me if I had any unfulfilled dreams, they might include: going to Brazil, India, and pre-war Russia; being allowed to roam and rifle through the Guerlain archives at my leisure as well as an afternoon at the Versailles Osmothèque; visiting the ylang ylang essential distillation centres at Nosy Bé, Madagascar; and coming across a giant, glass tear-studded vintage bottle of Caron Poivre parfum.
The thing that makes me yearn the most every year, though, is definitely the Cannes Film Festival. I would love, absolutely love, to get up early every day and sit through hours and hours and hours of premières by all the world’s cinematic leading auteurs until nighttime, lose my world in their films and come to my own critical conclusions on their merits before the nail-biting presentation of all the Palmes D’Or, the Grand Prix, the Jury Prizes; I don’t think there is anything I would find more exciting or enjoyable. To be at the centre of all that visual, intellectual, aural, aesthetic stimulation would thrill me. The Oscars, for me, don’t remotely hold the same level of interest except for all the pizzazz of the red carpet bling; the film selections are simply not in the same class. How amazing to see the latest Almodovar or Jonathan Glazer: to see these films first before all the media critiques blur your own imagination ; to have witnessed all the furore and futuristic glamour surrounding Titane.
Maybe – in an alternate universe – I would even bestride the red carpet (now for that I really would actually make sartorial effort: a silk tux by Anthony Vaccarello for Saint Laurent and black rose corsage? An elegant ensemble finished with the most exquisite 1970’s Leonard tie?). At the very least, to just be present in all the clamour and pretentious hubbub of the proceedings; to watch the glamorous attendees swanning past; catch a glimpse of what scents they are wearing…
An excellent choice for this very situation, the Cannes Film Festival 2023 – unfolding right now as we speak in the south of France – would undoubtedly be the very uplifting, and ebullient, new Rosarine by Parfums Dusita.
By far Pissara Umavijani’s most exuberant and celebratory creation, this lavish, raspberry patchouli rose definitely creates the required statement and sillage needed to underscore the panache of all the gala screenings; an orchestrated, full, and complex contemporary rose fragrance that bursts with excitement and positivity.
Expecting a far more bashful, romantic, even tender rose perfume, the immediacy and briskness of the peppery lychee and mandarinish bergamot jasmine sambac that grace the Bulgarian rose and Rose De Mai at the centre of the perfume were something of a surprise – this one practically leaps from the bottle – all bolstered thickly with a rich heart and base (incense, amyris, cacao) that almost approaches the classic Angelic fruitchouli gourmand (in the press kit, the competing two main accords – a rich rose that reminds me of Shiseido Rose Royale, even Courrèges In Blue, and a dry, biscuity, almost savoury chocolate patchouli that is quite similar to Serge Lutens’ Borneo 1840) evolve to a very yang, polished and depression-killingly upfront perfume that has the power to dazzle. Like a sister to Sisley’s unforgettable rose chypre Soir De Lune, this has great staying power and will suck up surrounding attention.
While I myself in reality would probably rather wear the subtle and more ‘sensible’ Douceur De Siam, another, more gentle rose perfume in the Dusita pantheon that in comparison is a shy, retiring wallflower (with much more room to breathe), Rosarine, a fruity, woody, profusion of confidence, demonstrates the other side of the emotional scale. We can’t all wear a spicy, exultant modern rose. After all, I am not a film star – and this is a perfume for the budding diva.
11 responses to “GALA ROSE : : : : ROSARINE by DUSITA (2023)”
I am not a fan of patchouli, EXCEPT when paired with rose. Somehow, the dark, spicy, and earthy notes of patchouli make perfect sense with a berried, rich, and velvety rose.
Rosarine sounds lovely, another Dusita I shall have to try!
If I am going to Cannes it will be full Liz Taylor in beaded kaftan, bejeweled slippers, feathered turban, full Arabic eye makeup, and dripping with diamonds ( possibly drenched in Rosarine too).
I love it.
Beware the hint of Angel underneath though : I know how sensitive you are to it.
But the mix of berried bright roses and patchouli does really work here. A genuine mood booster.
I was just wearing Rosarine yesterday from a sample, and I’m glad you like it too! You are exactly right — it leaps from the bottle (or in my case, sample sprayer). I would describe it as a joyful, lively rose.
Definitely – full of energy. To me, or on me, it is a rose version of Montri- I bring the woods out too much. On a different skin I imagine the fruit rose notes would be more transparent and prominent. A very cheerful number, in any case
It’s very fruity on me.
You seem to always catch the mood. I have been wanting a rose again, and mine aren’t even out yet. I have gone through the options of Lutens, Rosine, etc. Maybe this will be the one. But where to get it…No more Dusita at Les Senteurs. Today I wore Etoile d’Hollande by Mona di Orio together with Malle Lipstick Rose. A mistake, I think. Far too sickly.
I like both of those but know that sickly feeling. This is very bold and ‘packed together’modern – have we ever discussed Coriandre by Jean Coururier?
Hi, no—what should I know? I’m in Rosine Folie de Rose now, but wanting something greener.
vintage coriandre can be lovely – a peculiar green rose : check my review – I have a deeply pleasing old edt
You are not a film star: true. But you are a budding diva xx
A rotten old bloom!