Under the historic dome of the Paradis Latin, overlooking the room meticulously prepared for the dinner-show, the artists’ dressing rooms are abuzz. The slow metamorphosis of frivolous Marquises, of rustling cancan dancers, of bird-men, of rhinestone-winged archangels in a whirlwind of fragrances of naked skin, of powder, of lipstick, of glittering make-up. A delicious perfume invades the cabaret.

9.17 oz.

STYLE: BGEPRD10