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Sea Censored
Sea Angel
O'Driù 2017

6.4 / 10 58 Ratings

A perfume by O'Driù for women and men, released in 2017. The scent is spicy-green. Projection and longevity are above-average. The production was apparently discontinued.
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Main accords

Spicy

Green

Aquatic

Animal

Floral

Fragrance Notes

Algae

Cumin

Cypriol

Fur

Musk

Pine

Tangerine

Tuberose

Coriander

Ginger

Grass

Green apple Oud

Oud

Vanilla

Rose

Perfumer

Angelo Orazio Pregoni

Ratings

Scent

6.458 Ratings

Longevity

8.553 Ratings

Sillage

8.153 Ratings

Bottle

7.555 Ratings

Value for money

6.710 Ratings

Submitted by Michael, last update on 10/07/2025.

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Reviews

16 in-depth fragrance descriptions

07/15/2017

9Scent 8Longevity 8Sillage

Can777
257 Reviews

Can777

Very helpful Review 7

Abyss

Take my hand, Mermaid. Holds them firmly. Pull me deeper, ever deeper down.
Bring me there from where you came. Ring me where the darkness sleeps and the silence screams. Take me to the Abyss of the Deep Sea. From the surface of the stormy oceans, the furious and roaring of the sea scourge, deep down to your sisters in your kingdom.
Long and dark is the way there, but you're with me when it's getting darker and darker around us. Your salty-white eyes look at me so longingly.
Let us rest on a bed of sea-grass and anemones, which rouse and caress us. Your skin so cold and soft on my, still pulsing in life before it goes out by your hand.

Keep me alive, kiss me with your spicy-green lips. Meerschaum connects our lips forever and forever, so shall it be. Your long hair surrounds us in the game for life and death. Creamy-soft, it's like a jellyfish. Like sweet nettles, they stroke my weak body. I do not want to go yet Mermaid, you're so beautiful, but I have to.
Quick and deadly as the shark comes my death. Carry me a little bit, and pray to rest in the dark Abyss of Silence. Do not cry for me, Mermaid. Do not tear the tears that are blacker than the ink of the octopus. You're doing it, I can still see it. The sea is dark around you and around my soul. Protect me with your iridescent fishtail, and pray to rest where there was no living thing yet. Drop me at the bottom of the Abyss of Peace.

Conclusion
Dark and gloomy calls the sea. Aquatic, salty, spicy, flowery and tempting sweet-animalic calls the Abyss. A beach walk of the completely different kind. Something I have never smelled before. A gothic-dark sea of ??melancholy and salty tears. A heartbreaking deep-sea stream that draws you down to mermaids and fables.
Incredibly profound and romantic. Animalic as the sea in a storm.
Shelf life: 12.hours. He bites like a shark.
Sillage: Powerful. It is like a current in the water. Dangerous.
Sex: unisex. Mermaids and sea-urchins have no sex.

Sea Angel with this scent, even the air left me. Fantastic!

10/29/2020

9Scent 10Longevity 9Sillage

Gandix
181 Reviews

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Gandix

Top Review 42

The Downfall of Atlantis

My feet stick like gum to the ground...
My eyes wide open in horror...
The white of the woman next to me stands out.

The city is burning,
the ocean, a sea of flames.
Ash rain falls upon us,
thousands of people run through the streets.
Their sweat of fear permeates the night.
They run to escape,
but there is no way out.

Outside on the horizon, a wave rises,
huge,
crawling closer,
thundering in.
Screams and noise,
then it is silent,
deathly silent...

The water crashes down on the city with primal force,
pitch black,
pulling the ground from under my feet.
A current drags me out to the open sea,
tossing me around like a doll.
The flames still dance on the surface,
burning trees crash down.
I see it from afar,
the biting smoke still in my nose.

The foam of the roaring sea
kisses my skin,
enfolds me tenderly and softly.
Seaweed wraps around my body
and pulls me down.

Your smoky breath, Poseidon,
that ignites the disaster,
brushes over my skin.
Your wrath, your fury,
they cost lives,
that even you can hardly bear,
including mine.

I see dark purple tuberose tears
glimmering in your pitch-black eyes.
Your tentacles hold me tight,
taking me
into the silent darkness of the deep ocean.
To where neither sun nor moon
ever send a ray of light.
I bury my face in the sweaty folds
of your fish arms.
Trapped among seaweed, I lie cradled,
the senses fade away,
a last air bubble rises sparkling.
Silence, so peaceful,
Atlantis and I,
we are no more.

12/04/2020

6.5Scent 10Longevity 9Sillage

Susan
138 Reviews

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Susan

Top Review 33

And in the depths of the sea lurks......

.....definitely not "The Little Mermaid" ;-)..!!!

The first spray is a shock.

As a Swabian, I would say: I have rarely smelled something that stinks as godawfully as the first few minutes of SEA ANGEL. I immediately think of old, fishy menstrual blood. Really quite, quite terrible......

Immediately after this unpleasant start, a slight chemical lab atmosphere sneaks in - for just a few minutes - I suspect Oud, Cypriol, and Pine of this recent misdeed.......

In summary, one could say: The first 10 minutes are pure horror.

But THEN..!!!

Suddenly, and as if by magic, the initially extraordinarily wild and repulsive brew transforms into a green-spicy, slightly salty, and quite authentic sea scent with good sillage and longevity.

However, anyone thinking of gentle waves, soft light blue water, and "beach-clad" South Sea beauties is mistaken. This sea here is dark green, opaque, ominously still, and full of rampant, swirling algae.......the kind of sea that you better enter only with water shoes, as you never know what lurks in its depths......instead of gracefully smiling flower girls, wild and dangerous Gorgons appear.......always ready to drag the inattentive sea visitor into the depths......

SEA ANGEL is a thoroughly mystical fragrance........there is a magic at work here that is hard to escape from.......a scent for mythical creatures of the "darker" kind.......and......an emotionally somewhat concerning fragrance.......the wearer of this scent should possess a reasonably balanced temperament........people with a tendency towards melancholy might find the scent easily dragging them into an abyss from which they may not emerge quickly......
Explanation for the rating:

Artistic aspect of the fragrance: 9
Personal enjoyment: 4
Overall: 6.5

09/29/2020

8Scent 10Longevity 7Sillage

Hasi
130 Reviews

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Hasi

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The Breath of Charybdis

The wide opening of the Globuli Cap from Sea Censored (thanks a lot at this point!) gives me the opportunity to get an impression of the green liquid already when opening the snap closure: urinated harbor basin. Putrid fish waste.
That's really terrible.

On the skin
My first thought: Someone should have told the little mermaid that she also gets a mumu if she wishes for legs.
My second thought: I don't even know if "fishy" is the right expression, it needs salty-algal to go with it, like an opened oyster that has been rinsed by seawater. Then I read that an incredible 240 liters of seawater rinse a single oyster every day, and that nothing smells and tastes more like salty ocean than the queen of shellfish.

I think of the myth of Scylla and Charybdis. Charybdis sucks in seawater 3 times a day and then spits it out roaring. She is thus the monster-oyster of ancient Greek mythology. Just imagine what goes through her in a day... no wonder Charybdis has bad breath and sweats from all the work.

She sweats because cumin and coriander have been present from the very beginning. Warm and cold notes combined, also a peculiarity of the fragrance. I've never smelled anything like this before. I have to think of Cans' beautiful comment, the cold-blooded mermaid who wraps around the warm body and takes it down into the depths. That makes sense.

Coriander, whose scent not only reminds one of anise or dill, but also resembles the excretions of various types of bugs. The name coriander translates to "bug dill." Anyone who has ever had a stink bug on their hand that "farted" in defense knows what I mean.

Cumin, whose scent is described as woody, spicy, warm, and anise-like, but is often also perceived as sweaty, and personally always makes me think of sweaty, warm armpits. Warm-spicy, human-fleshy, and at the same time dry-bitter. In the case of the sea angel, only slightly sweaty.

Then I remembered something about the initial urine smell. Many years ago, I went swimming once a week in an indoor pool with a small group of colleagues during the cool season. Each week a different one in rotation. Once we were in a smaller one, and I noticed a very unpleasant smell right from the start. The closer you got to the stairs, where the water also became shallower, the worse the smell got. Chlorine and pee. Chlorine actually has hardly any smell of its own; only in combination with urea does it form a chlorine compound with the typically biting odor. That's exactly how the beginning of SC smells. Especially from the cap.

On the skin, this fish-chlor-algae note quickly transforms into a medicinal note, oud (I have no experience with cypriol), interspersed with the ethereal scent of pine. Ginger plays fruitily and piquantly. From here, the fragrance becomes more pleasant, but retreats. It remains for hours as a sweetly warm-spicy and dry-bitter skin-on-skin scent, as if you were lying in bed with your partner after a round of mattress tango, your head nestled in their armpit. The scent is very corporeal. Here, the note of fox fur/fur would also make sense. Although I think more of ferrets (my sister had ferrets for years), which have a very typical smell, sometimes a bit too animalistically intense for me, darker animal musk (sweaty hairy armpit) and sometimes slightly urinous, as they mark each other, but at the same time also sweetly wild. Ferret fans rave that their favorites smell like mead or wild honey. That fits well; I recognize this scent here in a subtle form. And the scent of tuberose is also described as honey-like and narcotic. Everything fits together. By the way, the base reminds me of Rubj by Vera Profumo.
I haven't smelled a fox yet; I only know that foxes mark with a small yellowish drop from their anal glands, which can be smelled by both fox and human for up to 6 weeks. The intense, foul smell is further intensified by the action of water.
Maybe a fox was indeed milked for SC.

In between, oud turns up again and again, in combination with the fruity ginger. Then the scent loses a bit of warmth for that moment, becoming dry-metallic-fruity, only to regain spicy warmth again. Only after many hours does the spicy warmth completely disappear, leaving the dry-metallic-fruity. (I like that best; I can't deal with warm scents). In the aura, only the fruity oud can be smelled.
This lasts not only for hours but for days, especially on clothing. The sleeve of my shirt and my cardigan still smell - 5 days later - of dry-fruity delicate oud. Really wonderful now. Today on my arm... the skin... to worship! So many layers, so much transformation in this scent, it's worth an 8 to me.

The name Sea Censored is well-deserved for the fragrance. It's like a censored film, a hardcore porno, or a horror shocker. A warning.
Anyone who ignores the warning and still sticks their nose in may be shocked, but will at least be surprised and learn something new.
In any case, he has come too close to Charybdis.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Z7aV3Q-bA5M

01/21/2021

8Scent 8Longevity 8Sillage

FioreMarina
29 Reviews

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FioreMarina

Top Review 33

From the Wild, Vast Sea

Yes, I was warned about this scent. Multiple times. Poor Bastian did his best to bring me to reason; his last attempt at damage control was the super-secure plastic box in which he sent me this mysterious elixir, neatly separated from the others, the dear samples, accompanied by incantations: “Just don’t test it on your skin! And not indoors. And it’s best to have a bucket nearby.” Okay - he didn’t say the last part exactly like that, but honestly, folks: do you really need more to desperately want to test a fragrance?
I admit, the first impression was discouraging: dark, brooding green algal goo that settled on the plastic wall of the test vial like something that urgently needed disinfecting. Instead, I pressed the spray head. Inside. With the window closed. On the sofa, two meters away from my son, who, watching football without looking up, noted just seconds later: “It smells like how I imagine Werder Bremen.” And to be honest, that was no compliment. Because it would mean that Werder smells like mint and fish. Raw fish, no, not so fresh anymore. More like how it smells in the fish markets of Venice just before noon when the cats start weaving around the trash cans.
No, please! Don’t run away! Hold on a little longer, just ten, fifteen seconds! Do like the cats in Venice: rub against this scent for a moment longer. Because it has a story to tell you, not one for the faint of heart, but a mighty one: The story of the wild, vast sea.
In this story, you won’t encounter any Le Male - matron shading her mascaraed eyelashes with her hand to look for something in the improbably blue harbor waters that might pull her from boredom. Instead, you’re more likely to meet the Flying Dutchman, who, with fire in his eyes and seaweed in his hair, races across the gray sea, plowing through whirlpools of coriander and cumin, wild waves crashing around him, the scent of salt and algae on his skin. And yes, there is a hint of beauty wafting through this fragrance: the tuberose blooms erratically through the wild sensory storm, and there’s a suggestion of musk like a memory of a world where one can snuggle warmly and dryly into a soft bed. But that is far away. Here and now is rough, cool freshness; I think grass and pine evoke this association. If you want to know what sailor's yarn is spun from, perhaps it’s these wild, unleashed, overlapping scent impressions. Together, they truly tell the story of the sea, the song of freedom and death, terrible and beautiful, untameable and not even remotely interested in pleasing anyone.
Is it a good fragrance?
If a fragrance can be art, then it is one of the special ones.
Is it wearable?
Yes, for the creatives and the poets, for the bohemians of Montmartre, for all those who scoff at conventions. And I fear I have never made it into this select group.
But I wholeheartedly recommend this fragrance as an experience for the brave among you, the curious, those who love stories. Or those who simply want to be surprised again.
Come and sniff at the wild vast sea.

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Statements

36 short views on the fragrance

Can777

8 years ago

9Scent 8Longevity 8Sillage

5

The salty-animal kiss of the mermaids. Seductive and dark as the Abyss of the deep sea. Mysterious as the sea at black night.

Holscentbar

2 years ago

6.5Scent

3

not my cup of tea. I appreciate creativity and audacity. Despite being animal and a bit complicated, it is desirable

Schalkerin

5 years ago

7Scent 9Longevity 8Sillage

32

24

Explosion in the bog. Everything goes up in the air - algae, mud, decayed wood, decomposed plants. It doesn't smell like the sea. Beautiful base.

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Licorice

4 years ago

8Scent

32

31

A dotted angel
brings peaceful ebb
Gently folding
his velvety wings
over cumin-warmed skin
Come closer, friend

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Gandix

5 years ago

9Scent 10Longevity 9Sillage

30

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The downfall of Atlantis
Sunken in the sea
Burning water
Sweating people wander around
Embraced by seaweed
Kissed by sea foam

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Salva

5 years ago

0.5Scent 10Longevity 9Sillage

30

31

Can you give 0 points???
This is torture!
A mix of poop-pee-sweat-vomit-stale milk
like it’s poured from a mold!
Disgusting to the max!
My poor nose...

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