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Is the song of one of my favourite psychobilly bands "Demented are Go".
What does that have to do with the scent itself? Nothing to do with the scent itself,
but with Bogue.

I imagine Antonio Gardoni, in this case "Daddy", sitting in his "garden shed" and creating his little monsters with all kinds of wild substances. Fruits, flowers, animals and all of them colorful, mixed and lots of them. Frankenstein's monster would probably go green with envy if his "father" had assembled him from so many wonderful things. (This would probably not bring good to his damaged psyche).
The Bogues of the fragrance are not really real monsters themselves. They are special, special and exciting. That describes the scents better for me...

So where is the monster? The monster is in the durability and sillage of these fragrances. These scents take over their environment, maybe they scare some people... But why a generalization, although I actually want to write something about DOULEUR!?

Very simple:
DOULEUR! is for me the misunderstood head monster.
It surpasses its monster siblings once again in terms of durability and sillage. In addition, he is probably the most inaccessible of his siblings.
DOULEUR! means "pain" translated from the French
In my opinion, that's a very good point

When spraying the first one on, the top note probably kills you, your nose hurts. At least, that's what happened to me. I simply inhaled too deeply and didn't expect to get such a strength blown through my olfactory organ.
A mixture of melon, here for me a galia melon "torn" by mint. Like a predator, the mint tears the melon apart. It is accompanied by a light, for me indefinable note. It could be seaweed
Then it's the rose that kicks in, not just any rose. Here I have to agree with the previous speaker EmergeR, it reminds me here also of rose oxide that I know and love Alcane from Aether's Rose. For me, rose oxide seems cool, ethereal, almost somehow reminiscent of blood.
Rosenoxid has almost something of science fiction for me, so from now on it is a "Bloodsucking Rose from outer Space" ;)
More and more idiosyncratic background aromas are hitting the fragrance, cotton candy is noted and, to my mind, also appears in an entertaining way, but then the civet cat, which has run through the lavender field, attacks.
Everything is very finely interwoven with each other, whereby for me the rose oxide paired with melon and mint remains most perceptible. The remaining aromas flicker in the background and cheer on the unequal pair of fragrances.
The scent is certainly sweetish, but not gourmand, also no cotton candy or anything else. It is difficult to describe this sweetness, it is not a sweetness that is known from sugar. In addition, the coolness of the rose oxide and mint is permanently preserved and breaks the sweetness mentioned.

This fragrance will definitely split the mind. Either you love it or you hate it. There will be no in-between. But you should give it at least two chances instead of just testing it once and then throwing the bottle out of the window in fright. ;)

However, for me there is only one thing to say as a conclusion:
I find it incredibly beautiful, this fragrance has triggered something in me that not many fragrances create in this sense. It has conjured up colors in my head
Perhaps this was also an intention of Mr Gardoni and Albrighton. Mr Albrighton is a tattoo artist.
Doeuleur means pain... The scent conjures up a colourful picture in my head. Rose oxide reminds me of blood...
All in all, I imagine the whole thing in something like this:

A tattoo artist, tattoos his client. It becomes a colorful old-school motif. The metal needle dips into the paint and spreads a little bit of the pigments over the workbench. The artist uses a magnetic coil machine. The familiar sound of a tattoo machine lights up the shop with its penetrance, the needle penetrates the skin. A slightly throbbing pain flows through the customer. Little by little, blood emerges from isolated spots, which the artist wipes clean little by little. The session ends after over 12 hours. Afterwards the artist asks his client: "Was it worth the pain?"
The customer replies: "Every single second."

Since I can think, insects have fascinated me.
The splendour of colours of rose beetles, the movement of a scolopender, the elegance of a moths flapping their wings at dusk...

Zoologist had already wrapped me around his finger with his first and so far only insect.
But where the lovely moth with her beautiful flapping wings spreads smoke paired with dark honey and untrained perfume noses teach fear...
( Close to my father, mother and sister I will not wear it anymore, they were simply too overwhelmed and pushed to the brink of pain
Bee's going a whole different way.

Bee is not a wasp from which people flee for fear of being stung.
Bee rather fascinates you, makes you cheerful and distributes her pollen around.
"Friendly, elegant, tender and yet decisive."
The honey envelops a...
However, honey is not as sweet as cotton candy, it has a light sweet that is woven with flowers.
He flatters the nose, animalism does not appear for me at any moment of the course of the fragrance.
In return, the scent plays with the honey and the flowers again and again. From moment to moment the flowers alternate with the honey.
In one moment the honey rules and the blossoms only give a flatterer to the honey, in the next moment the honey dunked bee dips into the blossoms, rises up and lets the blossoms rain with a flap of a wing.
Bee doesn't threaten anyone.
Nobody wrinkles their nose... Although the Sillage and durability Zoologist is typically strong and you can see yourself again and again .
On the contrary, it makes people feel comfortable.
She sits down on male and female, nobody will feel inappropriate
The queen bee from the bottle does her real representatives every credit.

Thus the bee moves in as a friendly sister to her dark brother Motte in our house and my insect weakness increases now also on the perfume world.

Let's see which insect is next to move into Mister Wong's wildlife. :)

In this SInne " Save the Bees ", because they need us and we need them!