Review of La Colle Noire by Yaroslavna Lasytsya

A luscious rose in her prime blooms among the rolling hills of southern France, basking in the sun. Her petals are kissed by golden rays, edged with a tender lemon glimmer. Almost impossibly, a chorus of frilled peonies encircles her. Their exotic, oriental aroma softens the rose’s intensity and lends an airy lightness, lifting the scent and expanding its reach. This rose hails from the Grasse region of Provence. She is green, dewy‑fresh and luminous in character. Unlike her sisters of Damascene and China origins, she is sweet without ever turning sugary or cloying. She is rich, but in a refined and sensual manner. Lily-of-the-valley adds a few blades of cool, green grass, piercing the space between the blossoms. Raspberry, peach and honey create a delectable, jammy facet, grounding the delicate rose and enhancing her sweetness, never clashing with or overtaking her leading role. “La Colle Noire” can confidently be described as a soliflore, with rose de Grasse reigning supreme. At the same time, the nuanced play of fruits and other florals ensures that it remains engaging and alive. Projection on skin is more than reasonable, yet gracefully restrained. The scent is intense and voluptuous, unmistakable and clear, certain to be remembered long after its wearer has gone. This fragrance conjures John William Waterhouse’s “Gather Ye Rosebuds While Ye May” (1908), where roses are painted fresh and fully opened, their soft yet distinct petals rendered in rich pinks and reds against a cooler metal bowl. The artist uses this contrast to show flickers of light on both petals and polished surface. I can clearly imagine Monsieur Dior’s sister carrying such blooms into his house on the La Colle Noire estate, arranging them into a breathtaking bouquet full of colour and divine aroma. The rose lingers on the skin for many hours, and even in the drydown she still leads the choir. Woods and musk appear as flickering sparks, bouncing between the petals and the shining surfaces around them. In the very final act, a bright woody freshness rises to the foreground, providing a beautiful, luminous counterpoint to what came before. I will be sure to revisit this perfume in the fall–winter season to see how it behaves in the cold. Until then, “La Colle Noire” is my favourite rose for spring–summer 2026.