Written By LE BOOK
Louisa Trapier : Beauty Is a Battleground
There's something quietly radical about Louisa Trapier. The Paris-based makeup artist doesn't announce her philosophy; she wears it, sculpts it, and occasionally lets it bleed at the edges. She has already worked with Jean-Paul Gaultier and Rabanne, signed with Saint-Germain Agency, and built a parallel universe of latex masks, body horror characters, and handcrafted sculptures that exist entirely on her own terms.
She is, by her own definition, a little messy. And that's exactly the point.
Colour, Texture, and Controlled Chaos
Ask Louisa to describe her artistic style in three words and she doesn't hesitate: colour, texture, a bit messy. It's not an apology it's a manifesto. "I love precision," she admits, "but it's not always what interests me the most. It's the final product, the colour, the shape, the overall feeling."
Growing up in Paris, she was raised on comics and manga. Her father is an illustrator and spent her teenage years deep in the visual rabbit holes of Tumblr and YouTube tutorials. Pop culture wasn't background noise; it was curriculum. Evangelion. Junji Ito. Marina Abramovic. Marilyn Manson posters on a friend's bedroom wall that terrified her at eight and fascinated her at eighteen. "Everything that marked me and disgusted me when I was little, I ended up finding it interesting," she says. "Strong."
That tension between the repellent and the beautiful, the cute and the grotesque became the engine of her work.
Two Practices, One Vision
Louisa operates in two distinct registers. There is the professional: editorial shoots, music videos, fashion campaigns, service to the image. And there is the personal: sculpture, mask-making, collaborative art projects with photographer Estelle Hanania, in which she builds characters from scratch and hands them over to the lens.
"With makeup, you can push even further into the story you want to tell," she says. "But with special effects, it's the volume, the character I like to tell stories, and with a full character, I can push it into an entire universe."
The two don't bleed into each other, and that's intentional. At work, she checks her ego at the door. "I'm here for the models, for the clients, to answer briefly. It's important not to put ego into the work." But when the brief is her own? The gloves come off entirely.
The Bimbo and the Body Horror
There is a particular cultural cocktail that Louisa returns to again and again: the hyper-feminine ideal of the early 2000s Paris Hilton, Zaya, the bimbo aesthetic she describes with unironic affection stirred together with something darker. Body horror. Junji Ito's Tomie. The gory and the gorgeous, pressed up against each other until they become something new.
"I've always liked disturbing things," she says. "And I think I wanted to counterbalance that to mix the cute, the expected, with something messier. Darker. Because I think we can be multiple."
It's a statement that carries more weight than it might first appear. For Louisa, makeup was never just technique. It was the first tool she found to negotiate her own image to become, as she puts it, her own avatar. "When I discovered makeup, I realised we could transform ourselves. I discovered drag. I said to myself: "I can become a character even more than a woman."
From YouTube tutorials to hiding her eyebrows to sculpting full prosthetic masks, the throughline is the same: makeup as the right to self-definition.
On Sets, On Teams, On Trust
Louisa speaks about collaboration with the ease of someone who genuinely means it. Her most formative creative relationships have been with other artists a flatmate from the Beaux-Arts who turned their living room into a workshop, photographer Estella Dania, creative director Lola Levent, and singer-actress Bonnie Banane, with whom she has worked on several projects since meeting on a Wizard of Oz-themed shoot.
"With talents, I have to do psychology," she explains. "I need to understand what they like, how they want to be seen, how they want to be elevated. It's not like working with models, who are trained to embody a character. Singers have their own universe and it's my job to enter it."
She believes, fundamentally, that beauty is collaborative. "In fashion, in cinema we all need each other. Everyone brings their expertise. That's what makes it interesting."
And trust, she insists, is the foundation of all of it. "If the person doesn't like you, they won't lend you their face." She pauses, then smiles. "I think that's a beautiful way to put it."
And trust, she insists, is the foundation of all of it. "If the person doesn't like you, they won't lend you their face." She pauses, then smiles. "I think that's a beautiful way to put it."
No Rules. Just Paint.
The most formative piece of advice Louisa ever received came from makeup artist Alice Gendry — a legendary figure from French beauty in the 1990s who came to speak at her school and told the room, simply: in makeup, there are no rules. Stop saying you have to use a brow pencil for eyebrows.
It sounds obvious. It isn't. For Louisa, it was permission to paint rather than apply, to invent rather than follow, to approach every face as a canvas with its own logic and its own potential.
"I like to apprehend makeup as if I were doing painting," she says. "Even when I'm doing someone else's face, I try to find the right colours for the right complexion. It's different, but I like to imagine it that way."
She is repped by Saint-Germain Agency. She plays Elden Ring. She would put glitter all over the Louvre Pyramid. Her favourite drag queen is Samy Landry. She is a Leo, rising Virgo and she doesn't always look like one.
She is repped by Saint-Germain Agency. She plays Elden Ring. She would put glitter all over the Louvre Pyramid. Her favourite drag queen is Samy Landry. She is a Leo, rising Virgo and she doesn't always look like one.
But none of that is the point.
The point is this: she understood, earlier than most, that beauty was never just decoration. It was armour. It was language. It was the first place she ever felt like herself, and the last place she was willing to compromise.
She will show up on set and disappear into the brief, because that's the job and she respects it. But somewhere else in a studio that was once a living room she is building faces that were never meant to be pretty. Faces with volume and weight and darkness. Faces that ask something of you.
That's the work that keeps her up at night. That's the work that matters.
There are makeup artists who beautify. And then there are the ones who disturb, provoke, and quietly reshape what beauty is allowed to look like.
Louisa Trapier is the second kind.
Remember that.