The Erl-King’s Pale Daughter

[doomsday_disco]

“O father, my father, and saw you not plain,
The Erl-King’s pale daughter glide past thro’ the rain?” —
“O yes, my loved treasure, I knew it full soon;
It was the grey willow that danced to the moon.”

Moonlit mist clinging to skin the color of ghost lilies, pearlescent and cold. A spectral musk possessing the sheen of river water at night.

[ghoulnextdoor]

There's no cardamom listed in this scent, and there's no cardamom here, not really. But this is what cardamom might smell like, absent its bitter spice: green eucalyptus sharpness, citrus-wood undertones, cool and aquatic, faintly aromatic. Ghostly flowers float on inky waters, musk of a moon moth, sweet and clear as a bell. This is a being who exists on a frequency you'll never tune into. She operates in a reality parallel to yours. She has never been human. She will never be human. The concept of humanity might not register as something worth knowing. She also does not know what cardamom is. Who? She asks, eyes insectile and lunar. Glassy, unblinking, and strange.

[Assimbya]

When this goes on, it reminds me intensely of the Ars Anni Equivalent No. 314, to the point that I think I probably could be fooled into thinking it was the same blend if I hadn't put it on myself - there's no milk note, but there's a definite creaminess, and whatever the florals are in Erl-King's Pale Daughter must remind me really intensely of the iris-mallow flower combination in 314. I wonder if perhaps there also may be ambergris in this one.

 

As it dries, the differences between the two scents become clearer, though there's still a distinct resemblance. The Erl-King's Pale Daughter starts to show its aquatic features; there's a watery translucence which feels elegant and eerie, and something a little bit briny without being overpowering. It find it hard to identify the florals here; I can maybe get lilies if I try, but that might be my imagination based on the listed notes; I wonder if this may be the lab's waterlily accord which also showed up in last year's Cold Moon. Though there's no vanilla here, the creamy-musky-floral aquatic sensibility reminds me a little of Lyonesse, but made much more ghostly. This is a being who lives in the depths of still ponds, not in the ocean.

 

I find this really lovely, and enjoy the elegant eerieness quite a bit; I could see myself wearing it a lot especially in warmer weather. There are also things I can't quite make sense of about it, and it's a perfume that I feel I need more time with to really understand. I might go for a bottle of this one, though it might too similar to 314 for that to make sense. But definitely glad to have my decant.