The infamous Knize Ten is a leather classic with a slew of devotees. As for me, I detest its petroleum, rubberized faux leather aroma. Knize contains a list of my favorite notes, but it's no consolation to me here.
I applaud Knize Ten for being polarizing at least. We need more masculines that accomplish either love or hate. The alternative is the slew of faceless synthetic wonders that are marketed and pushed by ill informed sales associates at your local malls.
Knize Ten has a face. It's a face only a mother can love in my opinion, but I believe one mans trash is another mans treasure. This should never be a blind purchase since you may not care for its version of leather. I surely do not.