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Louis Vuitton's muses

Jean-Claude Beaumont··6 min

The fitting room on the second floor of 2 rue du Pont Neuf — the address Louis Vuitton occupied from 1859 until 1914 — no longer exists. What does remain, in the archive, is a handwritten ledger from 1896 listing the names of women who commissioned trunks directly from the house. Some ordered three at a time. One, a Parisian soprano whose name has since been lost, specified that her wardrobe trunk should accommodate forty hats without crushing a single brim. The men who built these objects were craftsmen. The women who ordered them were clients. But a handful, over the decades that followed, became something else: collaborators, avatars, the faces through which Louis Vuitton articulated its vision of travel, luxury, and a certain kind of worldly femininity.

Three women, in particular, have shaped the house in ways that go beyond a campaign image or a front-row appearance. They are Catherine Deneuve, Charlotte Gainsbourg, and Léa Seydoux. Each arrived at a different moment in the maison's history. Each brought something the house needed — and, in turn, was given a platform to define herself.

Deneuve: The Archetype

Catherine Deneuve did not need Louis Vuitton. By the time she appeared in the house's 2007 campaign, shot by Annie Leibovitz, she had been the face of Chanel No. 5, the muse of Yves Saint Laurent, and the embodiment of a certain French ideal — cool, composed, impenetrable. What Louis Vuitton needed, arguably, was her.

The campaign placed Deneuve in the backseat of a car, somewhere between Paris and an unnamed elsewhere, a monogram Keepall at her side. The image was not about aspiration. It was about arrival. Deneuve had already arrived, decades earlier, and the bag was simply there, as though it had always been. The message was clear: Louis Vuitton does not make you elegant. It accompanies you if you already are.

Deneuve's relationship with the house, however, began long before that photograph. In the 1970s, she was photographed on film sets and at airports with Louis Vuitton luggage — not as part of any formal arrangement, but because it was what one carried if one travelled frequently and cared about durability. The canvas held up. The locks did not fail. For someone whose career required near-constant movement between Paris, London, and Los Angeles, function mattered.

What made her a muse, though, was not the utility. It was the way she carried herself: impassive, self-possessed, never eager. She did not sell the bag. She used it. And in doing so, she lent Louis Vuitton something it could not manufacture — the suggestion that its products were chosen by women who did not need to prove anything.

Marc Jacobs, who served as artistic director of Louis Vuitton's ready-to-wear line from 1997 to 2013, understood this. He cast Deneuve again in 2013, this time in a short film directed by Sofia Coppola. She played herself, or a version of herself, packing a trunk in a Paris apartment. The film was quiet, almost austere. No voice-over. No narrative arc. Just a woman folding clothes, closing a case, and leaving. The trunk, in this context, was not an accessory. It was a tool for a life lived elsewhere.

Gainsbourg: The Inheritor

If Deneuve represented the archetype, Charlotte Gainsbourg represents its evolution. She is the daughter of Jane Birkin and Serge Gainsbourg, which means she inherited not only a certain kind of beauty — angular, cerebral, slightly melancholic — but also a relationship with French luxury that is both intimate and ambivalent.

Gainsbourg became the face of Louis Vuitton in 2014, in a campaign shot by Peter Lindbergh. The images were stark, almost severe. No monogram in sight. Just Gainsbourg in a leather jacket, standing in front of a concrete wall, holding a black Capucines bag. The campaign was titled Series 4, part of Jacobs' final push to position Louis Vuitton as a house capable of minimalism, not just maximalism.

What Gainsbourg brought to the house was a kind of intellectual credibility. She is an actress, yes, but also a musician, a mother, someone who has spoken openly about anxiety and self-doubt. She does not perform confidence. She performs thoughtfulness. And for a house that had spent the better part of the 2000s expanding rapidly — more stores, more collaborations, more monogram — Gainsbourg offered a counterpoint. She suggested that Louis Vuitton could be quiet, too.

Her collaboration with the house deepened in 2021, when she was named an ambassador and appeared in campaigns under Nicolas Ghesquière, who succeeded Jacobs in 2013. Ghesquière's vision for Louis Vuitton is more architectural, more concerned with structure and silhouette than with overt branding. Gainsbourg fits that vision. She wears the clothes as though they were designed for movement, not display. In one campaign, she is photographed mid-stride, a Twist bag slung across her body, her expression distracted, almost impatient. The bag is there, but it is not the point. The point is the woman wearing it.

This, one suspects, is why Gainsbourg has endured as a muse. She does not idealise the house. She inhabits it.

Seydoux: The Present Tense

Léa Seydoux is younger than Deneuve and Gainsbourg by decades, but she shares their refusal to perform enthusiasm. She is best known, perhaps, for her roles in Blue Is the Warmest Colour and as a Bond girl in Spectre and No Time to Die. She is beautiful in a way that resists easy categorisation — not quite classic, not quite contemporary, but something between.

Louis Vuitton cast her in 2016, in a campaign for the Capucines bag. The images, shot by Patrick Demarchelier, were softer than the Lindbergh work with Gainsbourg, but no less controlled. Seydoux appeared in a series of close-ups, her hair loose, her expression neutral. The bag was held, not clutched. The message, again, was one of ease.

What Seydoux represents for Louis Vuitton is continuity. She is French, she is young, and she carries the same quality of self-possession that defined Deneuve and Gainsbourg before her. But she also represents a shift. Where Deneuve embodied a kind of untouchable elegance and Gainsbourg a cerebral restraint, Seydoux suggests something more fluid. She moves between high fashion and blockbuster cinema, between Paris and Hollywood, without seeming to choose one over the other. She is, in that sense, a muse for a house that is no longer purely French, no longer purely about craft, but also about global reach and cultural omnipresence.

Ghesquière has continued to work with her, casting her in campaigns and seating her front row at shows. She wears his clothes well — the sharp shoulders, the unexpected proportions, the collision of sportswear and couture. But she also wears them lightly. There is no sense that she is trying to prove anything. She is simply there, dressed, ready to leave.

What They Share

All three women share a quality that cannot be faked: they do not need the house. Deneuve was already Deneuve. Gainsbourg was already Gainsbourg. Seydoux was already Seydoux. Louis Vuitton did not make them. It recognised them.

This is the distinction between a muse and a model. A model wears the clothes. A muse gives them meaning. And meaning, in fashion, is not about beauty or youth or even talent. It is about presence — the ability to stand in front of a camera, hold a bag, and suggest an entire way of being.

What comes next for Louis Vuitton, in terms of muses, is less clear. The house has expanded its roster of ambassadors in recent years, adding actors, musicians, and athletes from across the globe. But expansion is not the same as definition. And definition, one suspects, is what these three women provided. They told the house who it was. Or, at the very least, who it wanted to be.