Electric Wood – Extrait de Parfum – Sample

Creamy · Woody-Smoky · Spicy
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A warm summer night, dancing spotlights, and a sea of people. The solo kicks in, amplifiers growl a rebellious riff. Sound engulfs the body – sweat, adrenaline, a roaring crowd, and a guitar in flames. An electric feeling, endorphins, liberating madness. Hard to capture in words, yet felt in every fiber.

For its 10th anniversary, Room 1015 has reimagined Electric Wood – the fragrance where it all began – as an Extrait, igniting in a deeper, more rebellious composition: creamy, fiery-spicy, and warm. Born from Michael Partouche’s memory of opening the case of his first Gibson guitar and discovering a lifelong devotion to music. Electric Wood Extrait is the brand’s foundation, its rebellious core, and a fragrance for all who dare to leap, step into the spotlight, and unleash raw emotion.

Top notes: Cardamom, saffron, nutmeg
Heart notes: Iris, myrrh, oakmoss
Base notes: Cedarwood, Cypriol, Vetiver, Vanilla

Behind the Fragrance

"Electric Wood marked the beginning of Room 1015. It was our first riff, a scent born from founder Michael Partouche's first Gibson guitar. Revisiting it ten years later felt like the right moment to honor where it all began. This new extrait isn't just a reformulation—it's a celebration of our 10th anniversary. We took the original spark—the scent of lacquered wood, metal, and the synthetic lining of an opened guitar case—and turned up the heat. Like a solo that builds, bends, and finally breaks into flame, we pushed it to the edge: amplified, distorted, and intensified under pressure until it became something wilder, deeper, and more electrifying."

Fragrance Family
  • Creamy
  • Woody-Smoky
  • Spicy
Fragrance Vibe
  • Edgy
Perfumer
  • Jerome Di Marino

Room 1015

Imagine yourself transported back to a time when the Continental Hyatt Hotel, also known as the "Riot House", was the "Place to be". The 70s were a decade of total delirium for every self-respecting rock band, and LA was an inevitable stop on the journey. Motorcycles in the hallways, the overflowing rooftop pool, Jim Morrison dangling from a balcony, the epic drum battles of Keith Moon from The Who…Or, even more iconic: The Christ-like Robert Plant, who considered himself a golden god above the Sunset Strip. With his angelic hair, Nepalese bracelets, and tight T-shirt, he was convinced that he had finally found the stairway to heaven. Room 1015 remains a place of contemplation today. The nostalgia of an era of absolute freedom, where the air still smells of sweat, leather, fur, alcohol, burnt patchouli, and open flight cases...

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