I'm loving the Heat Wave and really looking forward to the launch of Heat Tech (aka Beyonce for Him) 
If you think bad names and purple prose are limited to the dime store end of perfumery, please grab a glass of champagne, avoid smearing lip gloss on that vintage ivory silk tuxedo brushing by (YSL), and join me and a crowd of outrageously styled men wearing Beyond Love (the new Black Orchid, surely) for cocktails at a perfume launch party.
Whew, I'm just home from there.
On my right wrist I'm wearing Good Girl Gone Bad. No, it's not by Rihanna, it's By Kilian. It's high-end niche, made by one of the best perfumers around. The bottle has a snake motif (we are in the Garden of Good and Evil, apparently) and costs much more than you'd think by smelling it.
The cocktails were really nice, lots of paparazzi and fashion people in attendance, I got a lot of eye makeup ideas (Cleopatra is back)? The perfumes? GGGB is slick, seamlessly well made, and utterly banal. The scent is something you would expect to get in a high-end hair product or shower gel. It's what you get when you pay premium for a concept that would also sell really well in Sephora. You could wear this to church. My daughters would love it - my mother too.
I'm not sure I've been to a perfume launch before where I haven't smelled everything they roll out, but I couldn't force it this time - I'm leaving Forbidden Games and The City of Sin to you, ladies

Kilian Hennessy looked cute and he is clearly a slick marketer and a clever crowdsourcer (for a while, you got a velvet pouch of his samples by friending him on FB). But he didn't take his shirt off or drape the python around his torso
I briefly stopped at Chanel and chatted with one of the SAs. Someone I know has been wearing 1932 today somewhere else, but no such luck for me.