Monday, May 2, 2011

Tokyo by Kenzo Parfume


A history of city ...

Night in Tokyo, we see better in daylight. The faces are drawn, pale and smiling, wearing red caps or Grimes multicolored sequins in white masks. The neon lights are flashing, and return the image of a frenetic city refusing nightfall. Who does not fall, finally. Because the dark night flees Tokyo.


Here the king is all electric.

It dazzles without thank you on the streets and corners, where the aisles cursed s'enfilent restaurants smoke, yakitori and udon, leading to the grand avenues of Shinjuku or Shibuya. Everyone runs, or laughs. Because we laughed in Tokyo, a courtesy laugh, humane and delicate, which makes you want to give back.

Further, large trees, bonsai rebelled against the idea of ​​staying small, cast shadows caressing the beautiful sidewalks where young minds fuse, legs endless energy exciting.

A serene nature in a crazy, poetic city. Tokyo by Kenzo. Tokyo experienced by a Westerner shot jet lag, happy to get lost in a city without dimensions, except human. ... for a new fragrance for men.

The bottle
Building and bamboo, urban and vegetation, and organic form of pure scratched colored flashes, nervous signs that say the lights scathing of the night in Tokyo. Set of saturated colors on a background of dense, created by a resident of Tokyo: Japanese designer Kashiwa Sato. 


The case
The energy non-standard in the Japanese capital, his endearing contrast between architecture and nature. The tree and the city mingle in an overlay Surprisingly, male and highly charged, also designed by Kashiwa Sato.

A man, western, is lost at night in Tokyo. It seems to look, observe, the parade of sensations of the night who spins: flashing neon signs to magic, tree leaves that shimmer and catch the light, a woman's legs in motion or stopping at a light, eager faces, smiling , typed silhouettes dressed in glittering clothes, a whole world alive, and confusing. And sounds that tangle and sounds of the city, beating hearts and punctuate the din. The camera is uncertain, disorganized, not knowing where to ask, do not ultimately seeking to land: a reflection of the bustling energy, focus, which pervades the town. Man finds nothing, despite the exchanges taking place, glances of women who turn heads, not to accelerate. Here he is in a park: the heart of Shinjuku, is seen dancing, with music, electronic, Broadcast - The Future Crayon, as a "crazy" happy, reached by the happiness of being drunk by the vibrations of the city .

image overlay 
A happy superimposed images of eight "stolen" in the streets of Tokyo says the energy and sensuality, the neon and bustle, the presence of a man half-dreamy mid-volunteer, in the middle of the colorful chaos of the Japanese night .