2pack LED Rechargeable Magnetic Work Light 40W 1500Lumens, Hanging Hook 3 Lighting Modes, Job Site Lighting for Car Repairing, Camping, Hunting, and Hurricane

When i first received these light, i was surprized. There was no brand name on it, no model number, and no indication where it was made. To say the least, i wasn't expecting much. But ive had them for a year know. They've held up well, i use them for checking out drywall on finish sanding. They're bright, and easy to work with. The only down side i have with them, they're slow to recharge, but i havent had a problem sanding out a whole house with them. Would buy again.

Tested them in complete darkness on a night hike, very bright and effective. Clipped onto my pant belt loop easily. Also worked lighting up under a Gazebo whilst camping with the clip. Battery life seems great, handy charging in the car USB port. Magnet works great as they sit on the inside wall of the side of the ute. Highly reccommend.

wanted a small work light for doing repairs on my vehicles. this worked well, good price, lasts a long time on one charge. Fairly bright, and served the purpose. they come in a durable casing and put up with the occasional dropping. they have a small rectangular magnet on the back (not very large surface area) but pretty much attached to any metal under my hood or under the vehicle.

So far, very good. Very bright light.

It was a winter of our discontent in River Grove, Illinois, the kind of cold that seeps into the bones like the chill off the Anduin when the shadow lies heavy upon the land, and there I was under the hood of my Outback at three in the morning because the alternator had decided, in its infinite mechanical wisdom, to betray me on the very night the snow began to fall in earnest. The old flashlight I carried—feeble, flickering thing—was no match for that cavern of grease and wire; its beam scattered like frightened hobbits before the Nazgûl, leaving me cursing in the dark, hands black as the pits of Mordor, while the wind howled like the lament of lost Rohirrim. Then these two InnoFox warriors arrived, orange and black as the banners of Harad, each bearing 1500 lumens of pure, unyielding light, brighter than the star of Eärendil upon the brow of the sea. I set one upon the magnetic base and it clung to the fender like a faithful shield-brother to the shoulder of a beleaguered king; the other I hung by its sturdy hook from the strut tower, and lo, the engine bay was flooded with a steady, golden radiance that banished every shadow, revealed every corroded bolt, every frayed wire, as though Gandalf himself had cried “You shall not pass!” to the encroaching night. Three modes—high, low, strobe—like the changing moods of the Valar: one for the patient tracing of a fuel line, one for the quick assault upon a stubborn nut, and the strobe to dazzle any would-be thief who might creep toward my camp tent at dusk. Rechargeable, too, through USB-C, so no more scavenging for AA batteries in the dead of a power outage; they drink from the wall like thirsty men at the wells of Rivendell. And when the hurricane (or, in these parts, the next polar vortex) comes roaring down from the north, these lights stand ready, hanging from rafters or perched on shelves, throwing back the gloom with the stubborn courage of the Ents at Isengard. I have carried one through the belly of the car, through the tent pitched beside the Des Plaines River when the power failed, through the garage at midnight while the wind rattled the doors like orcs at the gates. They do not falter. They do not dim. They endure. If the darkness presses upon you—whether it be the literal dark beneath a hood, the dark of a blackout, or the dark of a tent pitched far from the last friendly hearth—take these InnoFox lights. They are not mere lanterns; they are beacons, companions in the long night, the fellowship your hands have longed for when all other light fails. Ten stars out of five, though the heavens only allow five. I would follow them into the Cracks of Doom itself. (Added both to the cart quicker than Gimli could shout “Nobody tosses a dwarf!”—and the darkness has not troubled me since.) 🔦🧙‍♂️🌑🚗