headbang8: We have regular quiet arguments in my house about after shave/cologne (though us metrosexual types prefer the term "men's fragrance").
Here in Japan, we're so fussy about cleanliness that if you wear a conspicuous scent, people assume that you have some sort of odour to hide. Japanese soap is very lightly scented, and deodorant use is uncommon.
I wear aftershave because, yes, I'm trying to hide an odour. Everyone else's!
Many more people smoke than you find in the rest of the world. And the smell of stale smoke infests public buildings; nominally non-smoking, but everyone ignores a discreet puff or two. Which, after hours, turns into a pack or two.
There are odours which some cultures find normal, but others hate. For example, the Asian aversion to the smell of us milk-drinking westerners, and my own distaste for a hot subway car full of miso-soup dinkers, with the bouquet oozing from every pore.
Is it any wonder I never leave the house without a liberal splash of (let's hear it for the champion!)...Old Spice. Nice and clean and soapy! And cheap, too.
For special occasions, I use Chanel Antaeus. Rich, woody, spicy, peppery, blackberry scents. Precisely the opposite of the current fashion for "citrus" tones. (Anyone who says he likes citrus should be forced to take a bath in CKOne!)
Tender mentioned how funny it was that scents bring back memories so powerfully. Antaeus always stirs up the excitement of travel in me. I began to use it when I first started travelling for work--the only way I could afford it was to buy it duty-free!
My partner used to work for Bulgari, so there's a bit of Bulgari Blu in the cupboard, which I use occasionally in spite of the citrus hints. But being Japanese, he balks at using any himself.
hb8