Martin Gore, a magical creature.

A few moments ago I was doing some cleaning and Iike many times I put some Depeche Mode to lift me up. As it music played, People Are Good, In Chains, Breathe, Halo, Lie to me, Strangelove, Question of Lust, Home and the inevitable Enjoy the Silence home demo :) the same recurrent thought struck me: What the fuck is Martin Gore? how that man could write so many amazing songs? Not only he has the voice of an angel, many of his lyrics has this satisfying honesty that a few can get. It made me remember when Pennebaker described Alan as the band's musician and Martin as a magical creature that appeared.

Sorry for the redundant fanboy post but everytime I listen to Depeche Mode the feeling appears and today I need it to share it.