Once in a while a band comes along who restores your faith in music, who stand out from the crowd, who turn your taste buds upside down, and darn it, make you feel good about life. Forlorn Gaze (pronounced Full-On-Gays), are sorta, kinda, possibly this band and "Extremo" is maybe, almost, the new rock, the new indie, the new electro, even the new metal but definitely the new musical drug that kids are gonna suck in like a shadow-boxing chromer with his head in a plastic bag.
"Head in a plastic bag" could be a good name for a Forlorn Gaze song actually, but I wouldn't dare presume to interfere with the lyrical genius that is the bands lead singer, Sheldon D'arc. Follow the other links to their interviews and documentary-style behind the scenes footage.
He makes me want to develop a speech impediment.
He makes me want to wear make-up.
He makes me want to suck the mung out of a carpet snake.
I don't even know what that means.