‘He comes to Les Bains in a limo. The rumors precede him. Crowds outside, just as crowded inside. He has dinner, no rush, then goes down to the club, leaving a strong trail of heady perfume. Tuberose, patchouli and mandarin. He climbs on stage. For fun and for free. For the pleasure. For the club. For those who happened to be there. A concert! Total magic. It is raining sounds, colors, scents. How many artists, how many dreamlike moments came to life that year at Les Bains?
CARNAL & PROVOCATIVE The narcotic power of tuberose turns heads. It delivers a nectar with notes of honey and exotic flowers. The sparkling and gently tangy mandarin tries to tame the warm and earthy notes of the terribly enigmatic patchouli.’ – Les Bains Guerbois
