This is a seriously polarising beast of a fragrance. For some, it's a creamy, sensual winter dream; for others, a headache-inducing synthetic bomb. Whatever your take, be warned: Tag-Her Prestige is not for the faint-hearted and should absolutely not be blind bought.

This one's a wildcard. Penhaligon's Night Scented Stock is a divisive beast, some lamenting its deviation from the flower it's named after, others revelling in its bold, old-school charm. Expect big spices and powdery florals, just don't expect it to smell like actual stock.