When I was a little girl, in the late 80s, I had this peach-colored Easter dress covered in little pink and purple flowers, complete with shoulder pads. Carolina Herrera is that dress: a big, peachy, 80s floral. Pretty, feminine, and loud.
I have a sample of Jungle L'Elephant and decided to dab a bit on my arm. I have now washed my arm four times with soap and water, the last time scrubbing with a baiden mitten. It's still there. I can still smell it wafting up at me, overripe fruit and cloves and cinnamon.
It's not an unpleasant scent. I think it might smell gorgeous on someone else. It's a bit too much for my own skin, but I can appreciate what Kenzo was trying to do with this one.