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Zara Exclusive N°04 - Leather Jardin 2021

7.7 / 10 121 Ratings
A popular perfume by Zara for women, released in 2021. The scent is leathery-chypre. The longevity is above-average. It is still in production.
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Main accords

Leathery
Chypre
Floral
Green
Spicy

Fragrance Pyramid

Top Notes Top Notes
GrapefruitGrapefruit
Heart Notes Heart Notes
RoseRose
Base Notes Base Notes
LeatherLeather

Perfumer

Ratings
Scent
7.7121 Ratings
Longevity
8.4109 Ratings
Sillage
8.0110 Ratings
Bottle
7.7103 Ratings
Value for money
9.392 Ratings
Submitted by Cynara17, last update on 10/14/2025.

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Elysium

898 Reviews
Elysium
Elysium
Very helpful Review 10  
The Scent of Empires
The widespread prosperity of the 1920s ended abruptly with the stock market crash in October 1929 and the great economic depression that followed. The depression threatened people's jobs, savings, and even their homes and farms. At the depths of the depression, over one-quarter of the American workforce was out of work. For many Americans, these were hard times. Even during hard times and wartime, people need to be entertained. The American people in the 1930s and 1940s were no exception. They enjoyed many forms of entertainment, mainly if they could do so inexpensively. With the addition of sound, movies became increasingly popular. Comedies, gangster movies, and musicals helped people forget their troubles. In the early 1940s, some of the great dramas of American film reached theatres. Radio was also wildly popular, offering many programs, from sermons to soap operas. In the 1930s, big bands and swing music were widespread, with Duke Ellington, Benny Goodman, and Glenn Miller popular bandleaders. In the 1940s, the bands broke up, and band singers like Frank Sinatra and Sarah Vaughan went out on their own. War songs became popular.
Leather Jardin is the perfume of the Great Depression, between the two big World Wars. The scent of the Empires. I smell this dry and austere perfume, and I can't help but think of a movie star or a jazz set crooner rocking this beauty. Of course, I must admit that it is polarising, highly questionable, and divisive. Whether you are a man, a woman, or any other definition of gender, either you like the fragrance, and it traps you, or you don't like it at all, repudiates you. It may look outdated, venerable, or old-fashioned from other times, but it's actually very modern, almost futuristic. It is a riot of archaic notes, chypre oak mosses, dark flowers, and drenched leather. Mind-blowing. You must search into old-school territory if you want to find something analogous to this precious gem, as Leather Jardin lies among Cabochard (1959) Parfum, Aromatics Elixir Perfume, and Madame Rochas (1960) Parfum masterpieces.

First, from the primary chords for me, the fragrance is amber, aromatic, woody, spicy, slightly balsamic, and bittersweet, but a rich chypre with musky depths. Despite the name, the perfume is a tribute to oak moss, which plays a central role in its development. Leather Jardin opens on my skin with the citrus peel on a mossy, leathery background. There is a rather skanky, intense and penetrating aroma that tingles my nose, so balsamic, so deep, so thick, with a strange mix of floral and smoky skin. In the first few minutes, Leather Jardin opens like a witch's beer with a spicy, dark, portentous and mysterious green opening. Is galbanum the dark green note I get? I can compare it to a spicy condiment, a bit like a Tabasco, not for the smell but for the strength. The first breath is definitely Cabochard (1959) Parfum, then the fragrance becomes slightly soapy and dusty, with shades of dark, dewy flowers, and that's where I smelled the leather that I wanted to stay forever.

In the heart, there is something floral green, slightly burnt. Flowers, greenery and smoky suede. A dark pink facet makes me think of some geranium and a rich damask red rose. But I think it mixes something powdery and indole in the blend surrounding the focal rose. Perhaps the flowers of iris and jasmine add richness to the leather accord. The more time passes, the more balsamic and smoky it becomes like the smoke of an incense stick. The strength of the leather grows over time, and as the initial blast fades, calm darkness takes over the arrangement.

When the drydown comes, I get a tarry edge, like the bottom of a dirty ashtray just emptied, but not in a wrong way. A more powdery shade shares the final chord along with the tar. Sometimes I catch the animal darkness that was common in vintage woods, something reminiscent of castoreum or civet. And tons of oak moss blends beautifully with labdanum or birch to recreate the leathery look and a tinge of dirty patchouli. A bite of creamy woodiness makes me think of sandalwood. It stays dry for the first hour, then takes on a hint of sweetness from patchouli and probably an amber accord.

This surprising and crafty scent, reminiscent of the years between the two world wars, has a smell that goes far beyond expectations and takes me by surprise! It's weird, somehow dirty and dark, but I must say that the leather is quite tempting and, like no other leather I've ever smelled, so unruly. It's a decadent yet elegant take on known classics and smells incredibly expensive. The perfume, in the smell, bottle, and orange box, is decidedly retro. Powdery leather, with a floral touch, timeless and unrepentant. It is not a frivolous or commercial-flavoured perfume. Ladies and gentlemen, this is a pure niche that would please chypre lovers. A stunning performance with above-average projection and longevity holds his magic all night long, leaving a whisper of himself until morning. As for me, I consider it a perfume suitable for mid-seasons and colder days, more for autumn and spring evening outings. Maybe a little too cheeky to go to work and a little heavy for the summer season. I've already written about #universal oud, and now I can't wait to try Zara Exclusive N°02 - Ancestral Papyrus and Zara Exclusive N°01 - Incense Sunset too.

I base the review on a 100ml bottle I have owned since August 2022.

-Elysium
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PedroCabral

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PedroCabral
PedroCabral
4  
Maleficent
Imagine a very humid garden, with strong scented flowers and still wet grass. Now think about what would be the aromas emanating from such a landscape: an environment of mystery like that of gardens in fairy tales where the good and the bad confront each other.

This perfume feels like fantasy, magical. Very strong leather note, especially at the base of the fragrance. Initially a mixture of grapefruit and rose appears, almost as if it were the good part of the garden. When leather is mixed with that, then the villains appear!

It won't be a fragrance for everyone, but for me it's addictive! If I could sum it up in one image, it would be that of the beautiful Angelina Jolie, as the stunning Maleficent, in her black and velvety robes.

Powerful projection and lasting over 8 hours. I do not recommend buying in the dark.
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Puderperle

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Very helpful Review 37  
The Breaker of Hearts
Nervously, I paced back and forth in the apartment.
I hated moments like the one that was about to happen. Breaking someone's heart hurts almost as much as it does for the one whose heart is broken.
A year of relationship with Knobi was exciting at first, until our differences brought more and more conflicts to the surface. At least for me. They didn't seem to bother him, or he was a master at ignoring them.

To him, I was still the old Pfanni. Pfanni, because I smelled so much like pancakes with sweet vanilla sauce. A cozy feeling of home or mom, he said.

When I was looking for a nickname for him, I wavered between Knobi or Lochi. Lochi, because everything was full of holes: socks, shoes, T-shirt, brain… well, let's leave that aside. But in the end, I decided on Knobi, because I didn't want to dwell on the deficits. And Knobi is actually self-explanatory - he eats garlic with almost every meal. Yes, even with pancakes. Deep down, I was a little proud of my capacity for love and the associated ability to endure suffering.

With my toe, I pushed the old records aside on the floor. Roxette, The Cure, and… Jack White. What was he thinking with the latter? Well, I shouldn't even be asking myself that question, because why would you give away flea market records when the recipient doesn't have a player for them? Bohemian and so on. At least that's what he said.
Knobi was still stuck in his dreams.
That "live for the day" attitude that had attracted me at first and conveyed a sense of lightness was becoming increasingly uncomfortable. I felt held back, because for some time now, I had been practically implementing my ideas about life through diligence and hard work.
And at some point, we just didn't fit together anymore.

The doorbell rang. My heart raced up to my throat. A glance through the peephole. There he stood with hair sticking out in all directions, uncombed. At our first meeting, I would have called it daring.
“Hey Babe. I brought you something.” Smiling, he held out something wrapped in aluminum foil. A soggy piece of pizza that he had saved for me.
Oh man, Knobi. Why do you make it so hard for me, I sighed inwardly.

As he trudged behind me into the living room, he boldly reached into the nut bowl on the way.
It took no psychic abilities to attribute the clack clack clack to the salty peanuts that, exactly two seconds later, spilled onto the parquet floor through his holey pocket.

He was still lovable and adorable in his own way. To swallow the lump in my throat, I briefly disappeared into the bathroom. Tears were welling up. Deep breath, I told myself.
My gaze fell on the still-packaged Zara Exclusive N°04 - Leather Jardin that my eccentric aunt had slipped to me as a secret tip. She, a histrionic actress who unsuccessfully fights aging with all her might and obnoxiously seeks the spotlight, like moths to a flame.
“Wear it and unexpected things will happen! It will make you interesting!” she whispered to me meaningfully in the beer garden. The dramaturge. By the way, she appeared there in a floor-length taffeta dress that was tied at the back with an oversized bow. It resembled a propeller but somehow had style.
Alright, I sighed resignedly. I hadn't tested that one yet. Maybe it would distract me a bit from the sadness. So I sprayed it on and left the bathroom.

The moment I stepped back into the living room, Knobi rose from the couch in slow motion. He looked as if he had just seen a ghost.
“Pfanni… now I know…” he stammered with wide eyes and a pale face. He moved backward toward the exit. I didn't understand what was happening.
“Where is he? Where is he?” he asked repeatedly. Confused, I insisted that besides him and the peanuts, there was no one else here. Okay, Jack White, but he would be lying in pressed form on the floor.

“Pfanni…,” he began with a trembling voice as he reached the front door. “I know I can't offer you all the luxury you like…. But I obviously lost against him. Have a nice life.”
Tears welled in his eyes as he turned around and disappeared out of sight in the stairwell.

“Who did you lose to, Knobi? Who do you mean?” I yelled from above into the lower floors, while my hands clutched the railing.

“Your sugardaddy!” he cried back pitifully.

And in that moment, the sillage hit me with full force. Slapping me like Arnold Schwarzenegger with galbanum boxing gloves. Moss added the next chypre slap and leather ultimately knocked me out. K.O.
Did I see stars, or did a chain-smoking ghost extinguish his spicy coriander cigarette on me afterward?
Insanity. Three sprays had almost taken my head off.

And then it dawned on me why Knobi fled. He probably thought I had hidden an old, well-off gentleman with arrangements in the bathroom, who was quickly giving me kisses in a mustard-colored shirt.
Oh no! I felt terribly sorry for him. The guilty conscience of setting things right and the aching heart wrestled against my mind. The latter won.

My aunt was certainly right that unexpected things happen. The scent, in its ruggedly masculine existence without grapefruit and roses, had done me a service and taken on the unpleasant task. It evoked anything but a desire for intimate connection.

I kept the Zara Exclusive N°04 - Leather Jardin for sure. Since then, it has been sitting somewhat aside on the frog shelf. Perhaps it will still make acquaintances as a tool with those who ultimately did not transform into princes. And should a frog show indifference and not want to leave, I can say with a clear conscience that Zara Exclusive N°04 - Leather Jardin proves its endurance for days with just one application. It wins every arm wrestling match, my sugardaddy.
Garlic was not the final boss. "Erba Pura | XerJoff" would surely be it. But I will never get involved with that in this life.
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Amadea70

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Amadea70
Very helpful Review 16  
The Jo Malone that dares to be different
When I first wore it, I really thought they were crazy, how could they create something like this. Grapefruit in your face, too intense. Rough, smoky, a bit rosy...........then also leathery. No, this is not good!
On the second day, the grapefruit quickly faded, still rough, smoky, rosy..........then leathery. Is it actually good? No!
On the third wear........I’m getting used to the grapefruit, nicely rough, finely smoky, rosy........and leathery. Yes, it’s good!

I think now it’s going back in the closet and I’ll try it again in a few weeks. A few weeks ago I had Rich Leather and Gourmand Leather - they were really not my thing and not good for me.
But this one, it’s different, it’s good. Difficult at first, but good. I can’t confirm the great longevity, it only lasts a few hours on me. But it doesn’t have to last long, considering how affordable it is.
For months I’ve been searching for a fine leather scent. I don’t find it fine, but it’s different and quite bold and well-crafted. The grapefruit becomes more pleasant with each new attempt, the smoky aspect works particularly well in combination with rose. It smells old, as if it had been made many years ago. And it all smells as if it has been smeared on an old leather couch and the leather slowly seeps through the grapefruit, the smokiness, and the flowers - simply put, in a very amateurish way.
To everyone who found this scent not so exciting after the first try - please try it again ;)

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SebastianM

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Everything was better back then
My impression of Leather Jardin: Auntie sits neatly at home and tidies up the glove drawer, coming across a few photos from her student days. She feels a brief pang of nostalgia.

There is currently a bit of hype around this perfume; even Miguel Matos reviews it favorably, and many compare it to the best Chypres of the 70s and 80s. That’s why I was curious, but unfortunately, I was disappointed.

Leather Jardin starts off less contrasting than I expected (Hello? Grapefruit?), the flowers are flat, and the soft leather is quite ordinary. And please, where is the smoke? It used to be very different when Auntie and her friends would talk, smoke, laugh, and drink for a night. There’s no bitterness, no excitement here; everything that makes a Chypre intriguing and potentially edgy has been smoothed out or omitted. You also have to spray quite generously. I used 5 sprays (from Pen-TZ). After five hours, all the distinctive character had faded, leaving behind a skin-close, vague, not unpleasant cloud of powdery amberwood with a hint of rose. And that’s how it remained for a long time.

Leather Jardin had its best moments between the second and third hour, when it was most expressive, the leather more confident, and even a hint of green could be sensed. On the positive side, it must also be noted that the perfume is not sweet. For the price (less than €30 for 90 ml), it is even exceptionally good. You can wear it anytime and anywhere. It would have just been better for me if I hadn’t had those vintage comparisons in my head.
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The scent of Empires. Vintage, from other times. A riot of obsolete notes, chypre oak mosses, dark flowers, drenched leather. Mind-blowing.
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Slightly modernized Patchouli Intense from Nicolai meets Cabochard edp. Powdery floral patchouli with a touch of grit. BRILLIANT release!!!!
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Definitely a different scent (smoked leather mixed with garden flowers), unisex in my opinion. Excellent performance!
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Slightly feminine leaning, classic vibe. Leather belt smell + gasoline, grapefruit and rose - all equally strong. 14+ hours longevity.
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Like a mix of green feminine chypre (No. 19 ot Eau de soir) with gasoline leather. Unusual
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A leathery chypre from Zara?! Like worse Bandit, but that's no mean feat. Ashy leather with fragments of feminine chypres of old.
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Slightly modernized leathery chypre. Nothing new or original, but unexpected as from Zara. Leaning more masculine. Great performance though!
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Blast from the past!A very nice chypre fragrance, leans masculine at the dry down. Amazing performance,requires the right mood.
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Everything about this one is an outlier for Zara, but in best way possible. Wear it proudly, both sexes.
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I love leather frags, but this smells like oldschool women's leather fragrance I remember smelling when I was 10. Polarising. Strong stuff.
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