Monday, March 22, 2010

L'Artisan Parfumeur's Nuit de Tubéreuse-Late Spring 2010


Nuit de Tubéreuse


Eau de Parfum


A perfume for a secret Parisian summer night



Parisian summer nights are too romantic to be resisted. The bright lights and vibrating Paris night life are intoxicating, almost hypnotic. They have a kind of transparent grace about them, a secret sensuality, a disturbing magic that electrifies the senses.


With NUIT DE TUBEREUSE, L’Artisan Parfumeur, the daring alchemist, working with master perfumer Bertrand Duchaufour, offers a new and tender look at tuberose, darling of the night. A contemporary tuberose - a secret, almost narcotic perfume you want to feel on your skin, with an attraction that expresses itself according to the moment and the way it evolves on the skin, in multiple and astonishing ways.


Built around an absolute of tuberose, this magnificent perfume magnifies every single facet of this mysterious, ambivalent flower.


The top note is delicately spicy (a hot and cold bouquet of cardamom, clove absolute, pink berries and pepper) and citrus fruits which turn to velvet beside sweet notes of tender but highly narcotic white flowers (tuberose, orange blossom and ylang-ylang). Rose takes its place in the form of essential oil and absolute to give the floral heart notes warmth and color. Mango gives it that touch of sparkle. An almost mineral vibration that emanates from tuberose root mingles with angelica in an unusual harmony. Gorse absolute strengthens its mellow but slightly tangy aspect. And its base vibrates in concert with an ensemble of rare woods ranging from sandalwood to pallissander, glazed with sensual musks and enveloping balms (benzoin, styrax)


Nuit de Tubéreuse, the perfume of a secret summer night in Paris. A luminous harmony built around the ambivalence of tuberose, pure and innocent, poetic in its exaltation and an almost narcotic sensuality.




Nuit de Tubéreuse


Eau de Parfum 100 ml : $155 - Eau de Parfum 50 ml : $115

Friday, March 5, 2010

Ocean Drive Magazine

 

Luxury magazine Ocean Drive chose Havana Vanille as one of their favorite fragrances for this spring in their March 2010 issue!

Friday, February 12, 2010

We Are Having a Contest!


Cupid's arrows must have got us good because we are full of love for all the fans of L'Artisan Parfumeur!  To show our appreciation we have decided to give away a bottle of our award winning Havana Vanille fragrance to two lucky L'Artisan Parfumeur fans!*  From now until February 26th, place any order on our L'Artisan Parfumeur website and enter to win.  On March 1st  we will announce two contest winners to receive their complimentary bottles of Havana Vanille!

Watch our Facebook and Twitter pages to see who wins...Best of luck to everyone! 

*Contest Rules- This contest is open to U.S. residents only.  Prize will not be shipped outside of the United States.  Prize offered is 100-ml bottle of Havana Vanille.  You must state that you are entering the contest in the comment box upon check out in order to be eligible by entering coupon code "HAVANA". Orders without this coupon code will not be entered into contest.  Chances of winning are based on the amount of entries received. One prize per participant will be awarded. Offer void after 11:59 p.m. February 26th, 2010.

Tuesday, February 9, 2010

Palm Beach Illustrated


The February issue of Palm Beach Illustrated features L'Artisan Parfumeur's Havana Vanille as one of their favorite vanilla fragrances! 

Friday, January 15, 2010

A Few Of My Favorite Things!

So, I‘ve been asked time and time again my favorite scents. The smells that I can’t live with out; the ones that I crave. My first experience with being haunted by fragrance was when I was a little girl. My mother had this beautiful grey woolen shawl that she wore almost everyday except when she would go out for a glamorous evening on the town.

After watching the wondrous ritual of her getting ready, I would crawl into her bed and watch the late late shows, usually Alfred Hitchcock or old reruns of the Twilight Zone. Scared silly and desperately clutching the shawl I would breathe in the warm, spicy scent of Yves Saint Laurent's Opium or Paloma Picasso mixed with earthy wool and my mother’s own essence.

This is how I became instantly addicted to perfume. Following my mother’s cue, I immediately fell in to the Classic Orientals much to my family’s dismay… Can you imagine a young girl of eight or nine soaked from head to toe in Opium? A bit much.

So here they are, in no particular ranking…



Garlic:

Mmm.Mmmmmm.Garlic. I mean, how can you not love the smell of Garlic? Something is wrong with you if you don’t love the smell of potently drenched, succulent, dripping with, buttery, yummy, Garlic. There is this restaurant by my office that has a snake of garlic perfume wafting through the air and around the corner. It’s like it some kind of olfactory hook in my nose that just grabs my body.

I often cook heavily with it, and I love the smell of my perfume mixing with the scent. I usually like a really heavy spicy, Oriental with my garlic. This is secretly what I imagine Sophia Loren’s kitchen to smell like. Almost sensory overload.





Freshly Baked Bread:

I remember one summer; I experienced heaven, in of all places, Brooklyn. Nestled amongst the grey warehouses and greasy Hipsters is a huge industrial bakery. On that cool summer night, still under the spell of puppy-love and blushed from wine, I shared a soft kiss. As I inhaled the freshly baked loaves, I sighed, “Hmm…This must be what heaven smells like…” Who knew bread could be so innocently erotic?






Florida Water with Milk& Honey:

Ok. Milk & Honey is just fabulous any way. It even sounds good together and how much more decadent can you get than a Milk & Honey bath?

I don’t mean a bath gel with powdered milk and dehydrated honey in the ingredients. I mean a quart of heavy whipping cream and a fat half cup of honey drizzled into a steaming hot bath. Then I add some sprinkles of Florida water ,which is traditionally reserved for Caribbean rituals, and sink deep into the silky warmth. It’s dizzyingly intoxicating.



Comet brand cleaner:
I know this is weird, but I love the smell of Comet brand cleaner, and it is this particular scent not some off brand scent. Here’s kudos to the industrial fragrance perfumer who created this scent, because this has been a staple in my life for many years solely based on the scent.

I have found myself on my hands and knees diligently scrubbing away in the tiles of my bathroom just to be able to breathe in that compulsively clean and sparkling scent!



So this is a short and sweet list of a few favorite scents that are seared into my olfactory memory, however new contenders find me everyday especially in the streets of New York!

Cheers,

Celene