Filly
Roberto Capucci (1983)

All the notes listed add up to this: a well-grounded, honey-kissed rose with the added sparkle of aldehydes. Think of it as a bridge between the romantic florals of the '50s and the greener, more androgynous women's fragrances of the '70s; the fragrance equivalent of wearing a lacy blouse with a well-worn pair of bell-bottoms. Somehow, it just works.

If you can get past the corny name and pedestrian bottle, you have yourself a real gem for next to nothing. Go easy on the sprays-- this filly's potent, and boy, can she run the distance (I get a good 8-10 hours on my dry skin).