Nightclubbing eau de parfum by celine

Nightclubbing is a perfume for somebody who is polished and buttoned up on the outside, but who has secrets. She is smart and professional, but she’d surprise you with her stories of where she’s been and what she’s been up to. This perfume is a beautiful smile with a sexy, mysterious wink. I adore her.

This is beyond a tobacco fragrance. This is still-smoldering ash tray. It smells like deliciously bad decisions and nights that end at sunrise. This fragrance lets me walk down memory lane with zero hangover. One of my favorites.

This fragrance makes me feel so many things. When I was growing up in the 90s, my parents would invite friends and neighbours over for dinner and drinks nearly every Saturday night. Many guests would be smoking (and indoors too). The scent of the cigarette smoke, perfume lingering in the air, the night breeze coming through the windows, the laughter and chatter of all those people I love are some of my most comforting memories. Somehow Nightclubbing has captured all of that and I don’t ever want to be without it.

This is really unique. As others have said, it smells like someone at a bar who's had a few drinks, is a regular smoker and is wearing a vanilla perfume. Sounds weird but its so comforting and pleasant. I love it.

No idea why anyone is saying it smells like Jazz Club. It doesn't. They are both trying to paint a similar "olfactory picture" but they really don't smell alike. Both are fantastic scents in their own right.

Have you been smoking?!

Nightclubbing is composed of soft, ashy galbanum and chalky, waxy orris root dirtied-up with tree moss. I immediately liked it. It's the smell of cigarette smoke on last night's clothes and as an ex-smoker this scent touched me, reminding me of my misspent youth.

It works beautifully on skin: an intimate, supersoft cigarette ash opening. (Some of you are probably pulling a face right now but I find it delightful.) After an hour that buttery Celine orris root penetrates through making Nightclubbing tamer as it dries to a quiet, mildly smoky vanilla-and-iris that leans green.