I get a sharp synthetic citrus blast upon application, like bathroom air freshener. Then it mellows to an unidentifiable one-dimensional fruity scent that reminds me of hairspray. Maybe that's the passionfruit and rose combination. On the drydown (which happens almost immediately, as this fragrance fades within an hour on me), I'm left with soapy jasmine and the faintest hint of musk.
In some ways it reminds me of the original Clinique Happy but without the sweetness and complexity. It's not offensive, just boring. Like something I would have worn in middle school.
I'll revisit this in summer to see if the heat gives it a better bloom on my skin. But for now, wearing this in cold damp January, I'm unimpressed. I was looking for a sweet tropical fruity floral with identifiable notes and depth, and this isn't it.