Tom Ford Vanille Fatale 1.7 oz Eau De Parfum Spray

Description

A beguiling tempest that takes over like a rush of blood to the head. Madagascan Vanilla blends with rich mahogany, its smoky glamour made all the more exotic with primal suede at the finish. Vanille Fatale is a force of nature personified. A beguiling tempest that takes over like a rush of blood to the head. The impossible becomes real, too good to be true becomes true. Her – or his – unrelenting hold is fixed, refined yet raw, polished yet primal. The stirring spice of saffron and coriander opens the scent, infiltrating the senses with the gripping incense of myrrh and olibanum. Reverberating with the tobacco-like pull of roasted barley, the heart of Vanille Fatale is a storm of roasted coffee absolute, narcissus and frangipani that seduces with grounded floralcy. Madagascan Vanilla blends with rich mahogany, its smoky glamour made all the more exotic with primal suede at the finish. The stirring spice of saffron and coriander opens the scent, infiltrating the senses with the gripping incense of myrrh and olibanum. Her – or his – unrelenting hold is fixed, refined yet raw, polished yet primal. Vanille Fatale is a force of nature personified. The impossible becomes real, too good to be true becomes true. Reverberating with the tobacco-like pull of roasted barley, the heart of Vanille Fatale is a perfect storm of roasted coffee absolute, narcissus and frangipani that seduces with grounded floralcy. Transfixing. Impassioned.

Key Features

• The impossible becomes real, too good to be true becomes true.
• Her – or his – unrelenting hold is fixed, refined yet raw, polished yet primal.
• Reverberating with the tobacco-like pull of roasted barley, the heart of Vanille Fatale is a storm of roasted coffee absolute, narcissus and frangipani that seduces with grounded floralcy.
• Madagascan Vanilla blends with rich mahogany, its smoky glamour made all the more exotic with primal suede at the finish.
• The stirring spice of saffron and coriander opens the scent, infiltrating the senses with the gripping incense of myrrh and olibanum.
• A beguiling tempest that takes over like a rush of blood to the head.