A red shadow in Parisian light.

Fougere Rouge

Elixir de Parfum

$535.00
New
Size: 30mL
The Story
A red shadow falls across an old Parisian ritual, and everything familiar turns strange and beautiful.

It begins crisp and clean — cool bergamot, a silvery lift of neroli, the herb-garden calm of lavender that has anchored barbershop classics for a century. Then the roses arrive and tilt the whole thing sideways. Three rare ones — Kushi, Shah, and the Persian Queen — wrap the lavender in a soft crimson veil that's green and spiced and faintly tea-like, never sugary, like a walled garden just after rain.Underneath, the old structure deepens. Damp oakmoss and cedarmoss spread a forest-floor coolness, patchouli draws clean woody lines like a pressed suit, and night-blooming jasmine glows in the dark. Lower still, resinous red sandalwood turns warm and almost savory, a whisper of Malaysian oud lends gravity, and a breath of musk softens every edge into something human and close.

It wears like a tailored jacket thrown over bare skin — structured, intimate, quietly wild.

Notes: Bergamot Neroli EO, Lavender EO, Kushi Rose Otto, Shah Rose, Persian Queen of Roses, Oakmoss, Lavender Abs, Cedarmoss, Patchouli, Orange Blossom, Night Blooming Jasmine, Red Meat Sandalwood, Thyme, Wild Malaysian Oud, Mongolian Deer Musk

Please Note: Lost Tribe perfumes are made in small batches, filled by the perfumer by weight rather than to a visual line, and presented in a pouch in place of a box.

The Brand

Somewhere past the edge of the map, the wild still keeps its secrets.

Lost Tribe was built to carry those secrets back. Working by hand in New York City, the house draws only from what the earth already offers — botanicals and raw materials gathered with care for the land they come from. Nothing is rushed. Each blend is shaped slowly, the way a story passes from one keeper to the next, holding onto the green hush of deep forest, the warmth of sun on bark, the mineral cool of untouched ground. The result feels less like something made and more like something found. For those who want to wear a piece of the untamed world, and to express who they truly are without pretense, this is where the trail leads.

The Perfumer
  • Mathew Schmuelian