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L'Heure Bleue 2026

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L’Heure Bleue 2026 is the eau de parfum Delphine Jelk composed for Guerlain, released on August 28, 2026 under the name of the 1912 classic, which has been renamed L’Heure Bleue 1912. An ozonic accord, pear, and neroli open onto a twofold iris, a tincture created by the house and iris butter, alongside jasmine, over a base of vanilla, ambroxan, and musks. Guerlain classifies it as a floral amber.

A deeply divided reception: Samantha Holender of Marie Claire praises an airy, inventive iris, Elena Prokofeva smells a dawn rather than a dusk and finds the ambroxan too heavy-handed, and Fun of La Parfumerie Podcast condemns both the juice and the reuse of the name.

What critics say

An airy iris for Marie Claire

Samantha Holender discovered the perfume in June 2026 at a preview in New York. On August 31, in Marie Claire, she described a perfume of contrasts, airy yet rich, floral yet aquatic, and called its light iris “incredibly innovative,” with vanilla and ambroxan giving it a comforting finish.

A dawn rather than a dusk

On Fragrantica, on September 2, 2026, Elena Prokofeva first smells a sharp ozonic note, of wet stone and damp sand, and a neroli more present than the iris. Above all she likes the vanilla, which she finds airy, dry, and slightly salty, far from Guerlain’s usual style.

She judges, however, that Delphine Jelk overdid the ambroxan, and finds the perfume too powerful for her. For her it is not a dusk but a dawn: she would have called it L’Aurore, and she reserves it for lovers of mineral accords rather than devotees of the original.

“What an indignity!”

On September 5, 2026, Fun, writer and host of La Parfumerie Podcast, ranked the perfume among his failures. He enjoys an opening of ambery violet, a nod to Insolence, before a shift toward a marine, atmospheric accord that he judges “of first-rate ugliness.”

He smells more of Rem, Réminiscence’s marine perfume, in it than of L’Heure Bleue, and finds the word-for-word reuse of the name of a 1912 classic “deeply inelegant.” His verdict comes down to a single exclamation: “What an indignity!”