Nha Trang: Ya Chuan – Running Low

$3,500

I’ve been known to, when asked what my favorite oud is, reply without much thought…

Description

“Bitter” is a misunderstood word in perfumery.

To some, it means sour-fermented twang. To others, it’s just dryness that scrapes the nose. In oud circles, bitter is a compliment. It’s the signature of serious agarwood – the medicinal bite that shows up when resin density, distillation skill, and raw material all hit the same high tier.

The bitter note collectors chase in great oud oils has a name: Nha Trang.

Top-end Nha Trang oud possesses a narcotic, medicinal glaze that doesn’t behave like any other agarwood. It isn’t “sharp.” It’s resinous. It’s mouthwatering in a strange way. The kind of bitterness you recognize the way you recognize a rare tea, perfectly cured tobacco, an apothecary from another century.

Once you smell it, you understand exactly what collectors have been chasing.

So what happens when you compose a perfume around it?

When tuberose – thick, yellow, creamy – is squeezed into that Vietnamese narcotic bite? When carnation is lacquered in saffron-red warmth and juhi turns the floral core glossy? When pink lotus and narcissus melt the bouquet into wax, pollen, and nectar?

The result is a floral heart that already feels lavish before the oud even arrives.

Beeswax sticks everything together – not sweet in a sugary way, but dense and resinous, like warm wax pressed into petals. Vintage roses thicken the bouquet with their oil-rich sweetness. Orange flower threads through with a bright citrus blossom glow.

Then, Nha Trang begins working through the flowers. Tuberose turns more narcotic. Narcissus leans waxy-green. The roses pick up a faint medicinal edge. Even the sweetness darkens – like the same flowers seen under different light. That’s the moment the perfume stops smelling like “florals + oud” and starts smelling like a single living accord.

But the Vietnamese story doesn’t end there.

Alongside the Nha Trang stands another distillation from the same lineage: Ya Chuan.

Sunlight-yellow in tone, Ya Chuan has that same bitter kyara numbness, followed by a yellow-gold resin sheen – incense smoke, dried herbs, and a soft medicinal sting. The sensation is elegant and quietly mind-numbing – more pheromonal than the most sensual musk, more beautiful than the most delicate botanicals.

Nha Trang saturates the perfume first – bitter, narcotic, edged with that medicinal kyara bite. Then Ya Chuan follows, pouring golden Vietnamese resin through the bouquet.

The two Vietnamese distillations lock together: Nha Trang’s narcotic bitterness reinforced by Ya Chuan’s golden kyara resin, pushing the oud signature further into the flowers.

Underneath, black ambergris spreads a faint marine salt through the base, its mineral warmth slowly diffusing through the bouquet. Kashmiri musk thickens the blend with soft animal warmth that never turns rough. Patchouli (already steeped in musk) adds dark, earthy tone. Myrrh and bourbon vanilla settle the drydown into warm resin and balsam – less pastry, more incense smoke.

And here’s the point collectors care about. They know what that means.

The Nha Trang inside this perfume was distilled fifteen years ago. There isn’t another batch. There isn’t a “next time.” There’s only what exists now. When it’s gone, it’s gone.

To showcase it, the late leather maestro Habib Dingle dressed your bottle in full-grain Italian calf hide, handcrafted down to the last detail.

If you’ve ever wanted a perfume where the most elegant florals meet the bitter narcotic core of true Nha Trang – here it is.

TOP

Saffron and Davana
Pink Lotus and Orange Flower
Carnation and Henna
Champaca and Juhi

HEART

Tuberose and Narcissus
Rose 1978 and Ruh Gulab
Jasmine Juhi and Champaca
Beeswax and Costus

BASE

Nha Trang (Oriscent Oud)
Ya Chuan (Oriscent Oud)
Black Ambergris and Kashmiri Musk
Patchouli infused with Musk
Bourbon Vanilla and Myrrh

*Limited semi-bespoke Ya Chuan edition.
*Original leather pouch made by Habib Dingle.
*Features a limited edition stone cap.

Reviews of the edition sans Ya Chuan…

Nha Tran is a soul experience in liquid form. The kind of oil that reminds you why oud isn’t just a note, but a portal. A piece of living history bottled in gold.

 
It’s a sacred grove at twilight. Ancient temples buried in vines. Freshly picked night flowers floating on sacred water. Incense rising through dusk skies. It’s old-world opulence, but impossibly clean, refined, and clear.
 
15/10. Yes. Fifteen.
 
This is what happens when perfumery stops being business and becomes pure art. A spiritual relic in oil form.

— Liquid reverie. Ancient. Hypnotic. Pure.

—Thomas W / Germany

Best thing I ever smelled in my life… Period.

—Travis H / USA
I have never posted an actual review of anything during four or five years descending into this rabbit hole. I probably have around fifty bottles of oil and the same number of parfums to date, but now is the time if there ever was. I saw the customary Kruger email and, like many of us, we brace ourselves for that olfactory dreamscape and what it will cost to realize the same. It’s like the Gap Band, “I dropped a bomb on you Baby,” when I saw Nha Trang PP!
 
I promptly wrote Thomas Kruger and then arranged with Ensar Oud to do the thing: please add two more grams of Nha Trang and let’s go. When DHL delivered, I did not hesitate to give it a spritz three weeks ago. Nha Trang is not among the oils I possess, not a drop, no sampler, so there was no waiting.
 
The initial impression then was to feel the weight of the oil itself. I amped up this version of Nha Trang PP so that it would more closely approximate an attar in sprayable form and grasp that tenacious kinamic bite and it delivered! The composition is unique in that all the other components, significant as they are, manage to stay out of the way of the Nha Trang. Yet, that Black Ambergris adds its weight and enhances the tenacity of the oil. The other initial impression is the musk, but the patchouli with which it is infused is strangely absent to my nose at the opening. That musk gives a depth to the composition that is surprising, but not bottomless like we have known in other compositions like Oud Sultani, Tigerwood and Oud SQ.
 
The musk and Black Ambergris keep this composition humming in the background from opening through the first four or five hours. This is a contemplative and reflective composition, but as usual, NYC never lets you do that for too long, and this evening I had to run an errand after a long day at my desk and that offered the opportunity to experience the interaction of my body heat and walking through the pine of Christmas trees at a nearby Bodega. Body heat amplifies the musk and ambergris, and that humming becomes a real pulsating action, even muscular pumping. This thing can really turn it up if you take her out on the road or these fast lane pedestrian sidewalks we have in the City….and then it can cool down and align beautifully with the pine of the Christmas trees as you walk between the rows lining both sides of the sidewalk. I did not anticipate that beautiful environmental interaction with the composition after hustling in the streets.
 
Another interesting aspect to this composition is how aligned the oil is with the florals. You can smell the rose and tuberose on top, but the jasmine must be so aligned that my nose cannot detect it. I believe I can pull out the pink lotus and champaca, but this is a testament to choosing the components in such a manner that they will step aside or line up with the oil.
 
Only after a few hours do the saffron and ruh gulab step in to make themselves better known. It begins to reveal a spiciness that also is one of those surprises on the journey and drydown. The oil’s tenacity and focus on center stage remains in the limelight from those extra grams. The oil never loses its grip, given how much sinking grade and incense grade went into the LTD. Perhaps the petrichor is more evident from the pine tree environmental suggestion to my nose, but it can show you a little jungle.
 
Only after the two or three hour mark does it reveal an even more laid back, smoothed edges, creaminess. The musk and ambergris are still humming in the background, with the spices still playing their parts. The champaca seems to take a more forward step than the orange flower must have imparted early on, though only quite faintly, with the champaca somehow merging with the saffron.
 
It’s weird, because while it smoothes out, the composition definitely reveals more spiciness as it dries down. I cannot reconcile that, but that is what my nose tells me. After the six to seven hour mark, the spices recede and it becomes a soft and rounded out hum. It becomes a muted and dark crimson red with hint of petrichor at the top. It wears well among a wide array of people.
 
I am more than pleased I did this insane thing, amping up the Nha Trang PP. In some years, Ensar has warned us repeatedly, the scarcity of materials will have us collectively appreciate what we have done and experienced in this community. It’s the rare opportunity to do the unthinkable and this was very much unthinkable a few years ago. Now it is reality, and thank you, Ensar and the EO Team, for making the dream work.
—Edmond C / USA

A perfume I had to get my nose on. The sheer audacity of using an oil like Nha Trang in a composition, only Ensar could pull it off. A prismatic scent that comes across to me as what can only be described as blue-green, it is cooling and floral sweet and suffused with the satisfying plush feel of musk and ambergris without any dirtiness.

And most importantly, the profile of Nha Trang LTD shines through, especially in the base, the lacquered resinous wood scent.

It is magical and I am well aware of the limitations of words in trying to convey its beauty.

Really, only Ensar could pull something like this off!

—Nathan O / Singapore
Nha Trang: Ya Chuan - Running Low
Nha Trang: Ya Chuan – Running Low
$3,500