Postcard from Paris: January 2007 - Human Remains
by Michael Connor, 31 January 2007.
Niche labels are ten-a-penny. But niche labels with their own shops in one of Paris’ hippest neighbourhoods.... well, that shows naked ambition.
The trouble with being out on the much-cooler-but-less-frequented northern side of the Marais is that you have to scream and shout a little for attention. So, hello, Etat Libre d’Orange
http://www.etatlibredorange.com/ - as you can see, their website isn’t exactly minimalist.
Etat Libre d’Orange works on a similar basis to Frederic Malle’s Editions de Parfums: Get a group of respected noses to indulge their skills by creating a range of unique scents, liberated from the demands of accountants and marketing teams. However, where Malle’s products are exquisitely tasteful; Etat Libre d’Orange’s revel in their questionable taste.
The perfumes names reveal something of the concept:
Putain des Palaces,
Sécrétions Magnifiques. The new release is called
Don’t Get Me Wrong, Baby, I Don’t Swallow, for goodness sake - and it is not referring to a wine-tasting evening.
Read on:
http://www.basenotes.net/columnists/jan07paris.html