YOU'RE INTO DEPRESSION
CAUSE IT MATCHES YOUR EYES
STOP THE FAUX TO BE FAMOUS
CONFUSED? YOU'LL KNOW WHEN YOU'RE RIPE
I seriously love this album. This is one of those perfect albums where every single facet glows and howls.
On this day I am reminded of someone who is lost to us, who once made me see there is a difference between poetry and lyrics... deftones 'white pony' has poetry for lyrics, a staggering exception...
That and the multimedia (band instruments + turntable + fuck knows!) and the booklet art and the timing and the timelessness makes this an album that feels like it's always been here, like rain and fire... like depravity and desperation and desire.