Reviews of Meander by Amouage


I almost always enjoy buttery incense wood perfumes, and the addition of the uplifting, abstract florals on top is really clever. The juxtaposition of the flowers with the peppery piquancy of the incense is fantastic, transcending gender and instead adding a holographic brightness that swirls over the more grounded woody incense elements. Nicely done!
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With minimal sprays, I get strong projection and all-day longevity.

It is a run of the mill faux sandalwood fragrance. Kinda CdG Wonderwood or the Atelier one.
The Top is SW, minty and fig-gy. There is some green. In heart there is some iris (carrot kind) and then the drydown is same faux-SW.
Pretty linear and nothing great.

I don't know why the composition is called Meander, as its development actually is pretty linear to the this writer. It starts off with an odd minty bent that takes some time getting used to, but the pepper infused, earthy, woody cypriol and frankincense primary heart accord grows on you, if never wowing. The supporting orris is a nice subtle touch that softens the earthy aspect of the cypriol. The truth is there isn't much to write on Meander... The perfume doesn't change much from start to finish, and is pleasant smelling but not anywhere near inspired in its construction or execution, leaving the wearer unimpressed. For me, it is just one of many examples of at least the past half decade of Amouage mundane misses that make one ponder what happened to the great house producing masterpieces like Dia Man? The bottom line is the $340 per 100ml bottle Meander is a "good" smelling but unimpressive 3 stars out of 5 rated perfume that really should never have been created, meriting a neutral shoulder shrug recommendation to all.

However,… on to Meander, which is the first perfume of the Renaissance collection that I've tried. And on one front at least I feel instantly comforted: the materials used here smell just as refined and rich as expected. At first sight, it looks like corners are not being cut.
The perfumer Mackenzie Reilly's statement talks of her intention to paint a contradiction between lush green vegetal notes and warm dry desert dust'. The execution, however, reveals the balance tilted more towards the drier side. With the signature Amouage frankincense singing out at the start, the perfume enters into an interplay of quite shadowy green notes (a little reminiscent of Memoir Man but from a great distance), with a creamy fatty central statement that seems equal parts carrot and orris but also an almost coconutty sandalwood, all being gently fumigated by the incense and a touch of cypriol. The raiment of Meander is undoubtedly fine and that pleases me greatly, but the perfume's evolution is a touch too rapid for my taste, moving towards the sandalwood becoming the overriding theme and all the other points of interest (there's a cameo role offered to narcissus) remaining more in the nature of garnishes. I wish it had lived up to its name and taken its time, rather than getting to the point in such a haste. Many hours in, when the perfume wears close to the skin, a sourish vetiver, à la Timbuktu, joins the remnants of the sandalwood. Lasts forever. On balance, Meander does not convince me of Amouage's renaissance I found it an easy wear, but it didn't light a fire. Now to try the other offerings…

The opening of Meander is very strong and dominated by carrot seed, much like Eau d'Ikar, but doesn't get powdery in the same way, as the carrot seed is flanked by two kinds of pepper, and an airy aldehyde. The dryness and piquant flashes continue into the heart, where a very dried dessicated rose takes shape, like Cartier Déclaration d'un Soir, but with the waxy rooty orris note paired with a pasty yellow narcissus/daffodil and a touch of souring cypriol. The daffodil imparts a vague sort of saffron-like feeling mixed with the smell of pollen, and it's a bit uncomfortable to me. Once we get past this vivid field-like heart, it's olibanum, vetiver, and a decently convincing sandalwood note to the finish line, which is this scent's saving grace. The sandalwood here feels like what Jacques Polge uses in Salvatore Ferragamo pour Homme (1999), Chanel Sycomore EdP (2016) and others, which ain't so bad. Meander makes its way past the 10 hour mark and sillage is strong thanks to the piercing dryness.
If you like super-green and super-earthy sandalwood fragrances, Meander could suit as a sort of mashup between Polge Sandalwood and the sort of garrigue quirkiness you'd expect to find from a Goutal or L'Artisan Parfumeur fragance (nee Sisley), but this is not Amouage as we know it. Then again, most of the line isn't because we now have Renaud Salmon in place of Christopher Chong, the latter of the two who spent his twilight years with Amouage pumping out quasi-mainstream fragrances nobody wanted or expected from the brand. Outside of Sycomore, most things Meander compares to can be had for much less, and without the usual Amouage resplendance or extroversion on display, I can't see the value in another dry "French designer" sandalwood take at this price. Combined with the semi-awkward dry down to this pleasant-but-plain finish, and I am left indifferent. Guess I'm just more of a Pfaltzgraff man. Neutral