1986 ECLECTIC Eau de parfum by Bertrand Duchaufour
Inspiration It's night, a ballet of taxis. Yellow headlights. Doors slamming. At the foot of the steps of the Baths, people come alive, they regroup. Leather jackets, double-breasted suits, low-cut evening dresses, ripped jeans, eighteen, thirty, sixty. Dominating from the top of the steps, Marilyn decides. Who will she extract from the street, tonight, to make up the eclectic tribe of the craziest club in Paris? The heart beats. "Come in, yes you. Good night. Tonight it won't be possible. We climb the steps, we go down into the arena. Brushes. Trail of davana, honey, tobacco. Euphoria. The night is ours.
