I'm not sure which is more creepy. The statues themselves, or the amount of time the sculptor(s) obviously have in them. Very intricate.
After my Uncle and I drank an entire bottle of Balvenie on new years day a few years back and I had a HORRIBLE hangover... I have not wanted it at all. Now that Classe Azul is my favorite though, might need to crack open my bottle of it tonight and have a sip.