Inside Room 1015, in a misty bathroom scene (CARDAMOM steam), a group of young souls (drizzles of BERGAMOT) track down their prey in a virile attack raid (sizzles of BLUE LAVENDER pomade). The blade slides and slices (GERANIUM oxide). Not one hair survives the ride. Over smooth skin crinkled with laughter and sprinkled with madness (crisp APPLE splash) glide grave waves of nostalgia (DAVANA crash). Before hitting the stage, in a daze by the days, these musicians think of Yesterday… And play their heart out Today!(arm-wrestling game between aristocratic VETIVER, seemingly tame, and AMBROXAN, the sweat of divine lovers under another name).
Inside Room 1015, in a misty bathroom scene (CARDAMOM steam), a group of young souls (drizzles of BERGAMOT) track down their prey in a virile attack raid (sizzles of BLUE LAVENDER pomade). The blade slides and slices (GERANIUM oxide). Not one hair survives the ride. Over smooth skin crinkled with laughter and sprinkled with madness (crisp APPLE splash) glide grave waves of nostalgia (DAVANA crash). Before hitting the stage, in a daze by the days, these musicians think of Yesterday… And play their heart out Today!(arm-wrestling game between aristocratic VETIVER, seemingly tame, and AMBROXAN, the sweat of divine lovers under another name).
By embracing the ideals of counterculture, Michael Partouche, also known as 'Dr. Mike,' a musician at heart and a trained pharmacist, chose fragrance as a means of expression. From these two contrasting worlds, ROOM 1015 was born. The fragrance becomes a symbol of rebellion, drawing inspiration from musical currents, alternative philosophies and spiritualities. If counterculture has its own language, literature and sounds, ROOM 1015 - the infamous, most battered hotel room in the history of Rock 'n' Roll music - now gives it a scent with nostalgic contours, imbued with total freedom. An olfactory manifesto that oscillates between the punk movement, artificial paradises, the sexual revolution and transcendental meditation.
