What’s next for Léa Seydoux? Cover interview and shoot
It’s a cold, clear day in Paris, and the Shangri-La suite, where we’ve gathered for today’s cover shoot, is abuzz with activity. Léa Seydoux, poised in an armchair and draped in Louis Vuitton finery, absent-mindedly shimmies her shoulders in time to the Ray Charles song wafting from a speaker.
She suddenly gets up, flings open the balcony doors, strides outside and throws out her arms as if to hug the nearby Eiffel Tower. “J’adore la France!” she exclaims, impassioned. “C’est la joie de vivre! C’est le je ne sais quoi!” A pause. “Where is my baguette?” She dissolves into self-mocking…