Jonathan Davis on Jonathan Davis: "I cry, I bleed, I take a dump." The former mortuary student, famous sex-abuse victim, and still-world-famous wigga may have once seemed the poor man's Kurt Cobain—if you prick him, sure he'll bleed, but don't think he won't also crap his pants. Or leave a coil on your lawn. Cobain had the wherewithballs to claim feminism, but Davis—who broke down sobbing at the end of Korn's first album, in an agonizing, deeply intimate update of Cobain smashing his guitar during "Endless, Nameless"—was consumed by psychodrama, not to mention smitten with s/m. Nothing heroic about it. Jonathan Davis was pop's class clown—the scary,... More >>>