It’s
an unfortunate collision of a few trends: the long-accepted belly-button-as-erogenous-zone
trend getting its freak on with the vanilla-as-perfume trend, with
a healthy spritz of random reality-TV/Christian rock celebrity.
Meet Jessica Simpson’s Deliciously Kissable Belly Button Love
Potion. No, it’s not a wacky new Tom Robbins paperback about
gypsies in Romania accidentally finding the sources of all life
beneath the lion’s cage in the cosmetic department of Selfridge’s
in London after a would-be supermodel channels an ancient deity,
although you could be forgiven for thinking it is.
Jessica Simpson’s Deliciously Kissable Belly Button Love Potion
is a double-barreled vial of shimmery navel fragrance. That’s
right, navel fragrance. You get two scents in one: “Creamy,”
which is supposed to be vanilla and caramel but smells simply icky,
and “Juicy,” which is fruity flowery, kinda like the
strawberry Bonne Bell lip smacker you had in junior high. Creamy
is a sort of rosy gold, and juicy is pink. You get .5 ounces of
the stuff for $34, meaning it costs more per ounce than the Eau
de Toilette version of Jean Natou’s Joy, which has the (erroneous)
reputation as the most expensive perfume you can buy. The Belly
Button Love Potion comes with a roll-on applicator.
Let’s
set aside the obvious gross-out factor and look to history for an
explanation of the appeal of shimmery navel fragrance. The earliest
perfume was used in ancient Egypt, in the form of scented oils and
creams used as part of elaborate bathing rituals by both women and
men. Certain fragrances were reserved for certain parts of the body;
rose, lily and spice scents were popular. Wealthy Egyptians were
even buried with their perfume; not only were aromatic oils part
of the embalming process, but pots of fragrances were left in tombs.
Romans learned from the Egyptians, perfuming themselves and their
horses, too. They carried vials of scent with them throughout the
day, although their vials probably didn’t have roll-on applicators.
Use
of perfume in the Western world declined with the rise of Christianity,
until trade routes revitalized during the Crusades brought scents
from the East back to Europe. In France, women favored scents of
lavender and orange water. In the 18th century, delicate floral
perfumes became popular among French royalty.
With
the Industrial Revolution came mass-produced synthetic perfumes
(vanilla, violet). Strong scents like patchouli and heliotrope were
popular, presented in bottles decorated with illustrated labels.
The 20th century brought all kinds of fragrance trends -- ‘60s
style patchouli and sandalwood, the Opium of the ‘70s, aggro
elevator-polluters like Obsession and Poison in the ‘80s,
clean and unisex in the ‘90s and a return to retro classics
nowadays. You can buy lotion that smells like cupcakes, freshly
cut grass, lemonade, caramel. Perfumes by the company Demeter smell
just like leather, sawdust, glue, a bonfire, even a funeral home.
Body-part-specific options are available for your feet, hair, lips,
fingernails...and navel.
I
doubt anyone will request to be buried with Jessica Simpson’s
Deliciously Kissable Belly Button Love Potion. Despite the handy
applicator, it’s hard to picture anyone carrying the product
around with them, as discretely applying the stuff like a quick
swipe of lipstick doesn’t really seem exactly ladylike. Etiquette
denizens get in enough arguments about touching up lipstick after
dinner—I dare say Emily or Gloria would hardly dignify the
discussion of applying belly-button makeup in public.
Americans
have accepted belly-button exposure in urban settings for a good
decade or so now; navel jewelry has ceased to be the least bit shocking
and there are other options for festooning the belly—tattoos,
henna, crystals. Navel-as-erogenous zone has been thoroughly discussed
and there’s no need to explore the phenomena now. The important
question is this: Who finds the idea of Jessica Simpson’s
Deliciously Kissable Belly Button Love Potion sexy? Does Nick Lachey,
Simpson’s husband? As far as I know they have not brought
the topic up on MTV’s Newlyweds, so we’re left with
pure speculation. But if perfume on the pulse points—wrists,
neck—is a subtle olfactory invitation to lean in closer, what
does perfume in the belly button invite? I’ll leave that to
you to imagine.
With
super-extra-mega-scandalous low rise jeans creating ever-lumpier
derrieres and bulgy love handles, maybe Jessica Simpson’s
Deliciously Kissable Belly Button Love Potion marks a nadir in the
navel-bearing trend. Put bluntly, is there anything tackier? Of
course, designers have already eschewed the body-conscious tweeny
Delia’s look in favor of a more dignified, elegant, European
aesthetic for women, so those who have already invested $34 in two
tiny vials of scented shimmer better get rolling. A2P
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