Launched in 1968, Wicker by Prince Matchabelli arrived at a pivotal cultural moment. The late 1960s were a time of sweeping social change—defined by youth rebellion, shifting gender roles, and a collective yearning for freedom, nature, and simplicity. Against this backdrop, Wicker was marketed as a fantasy—an escape into a sun-drenched world of romance, ease, and barefoot elegance. The name alone—Wicker—evoked a tactile, emotional, and visual identity that was both nostalgic and deeply of-the-moment.
The word “wicker” refers to a method of weaving pliable plant materials—typically willow, rattan, or reed—into furniture or baskets. The term comes from the Scandinavian languages, most notably the Swedish vika, meaning “to bend.” Pronounced simply as "WIH-ker", the word conjures immediate images of summer verandas, breezy porches, and natural beauty shaped by hand. In advertising for the fragrance, Prince Matchabelli painted a dreamlike scene: a woman dressed in white silk lounges gracefully in a large wicker peacock chair set on a lush lawn, while a man in a white linen suit stands behind her. The scene is idyllic—bathed in sunshine, suggestive of romance and serenity, and rich with tactile texture.
"Wicker is sun and sky and grass," the ad proclaimed. "And you in white silk and him in white linen and tenderness and kisses." This wasn't merely perfume; it was a mood, a place, a private Eden captured in scent and imagery. It was about stepping into a gentler world whenever you pleased—through a bottle of cologne or a mist of spray.




