Smells exert a powerful hold over our imaginations, probably because it’s one of our least-utilised senses. A sudden whiff of some long-forgotten odour can bring back memories with a speed and intensity that no other sensation can match.
Some are predictable and common to all – summer smells of fresh-mown lawns, everyone likes the smell of freshly-baked bread, etc. It’s common knowledge that estate agents recommend you make a fresh pot of coffee before someone comes around to view your property, so as to make the potential buyer feel warm and fuzzy and at home.
Some more personal examples:
– Christmas when I was a child (the 1970s) smelt of brandy and cologne/perfume.
– Summer smells of creosote.
– My father smells of engine oil (I think of him every time I go to fill my tank) and Swarfega (he used to work as a mechanic).
– Certain movies of the period smell of bubble gum, as I used to collect sets of cards which always came with a free stick of bubble gum.
Also, does anyone else experience olfactory hallucinations? Occasionally I’ll get a really strong whiff of a distinctive smell that I know can’t really be there. Fortunately these aren’t the kind of unpleasant smells associated with Phantosmia; I’ll just be walking along the street and suddenly say “Hey – can anyone else smell bacon”? Invariably no-one else can.
A special prize goes to whoever can identify from which film this post’s title is quoted.