A perfume arranged in a triptyque, like one of Bacon's own disturbing works. At the head, the smell of Bacon's preferred Soho pubs - gin, pineapple and juniper berries. Then, the artist's studio - brushes, turpentine-soaked rags, canvas, paints - evoked in pink and black pepper, styrax, costus and resins. Sex, castoreum and civet at the base with the disturbing heavy pungency of narcissus and ylang ylang. The smell of carnal masculinity and physical abandon.