This one's a divisive cheapie: some call it a pleasant, fresher Fahrenheit, others a generic, synthetic mess that’s only fit for the bin. For those who connect with its violet-citrus-wood profile, it’s a versatile daily driver punching above its weight, but blind buy at your own risk.

An exact match, note for note, to the self-titled Mercedes-Benz eau de parfum's citrus-violet-pepper-vetiver structure.