I just received my pale-green version 100ml bottle in the mail. This stuff is NARCOTIC. I find the bottle particularly artistic, like a Rothko painting..or something from the imagination of Stanley Kubrick. Its deeply inspiring to look at from a sculptural perspective. The massive black cap that looms with such weight over the sliver of poison green juice showing, as if the monolithic black cap represents strength and security, power and sex, but our envy and toxic nature makes our glossy facade become transparent and thin. I previously purchased Carven Homme because I thought I would never own a bottle of Envy, but I can say with out a doubt Envy's use of vanilla and incense is where the two become separate planets. I can't add much to what has already be said about this masterpiece...But I'll offer up some more abstract thoughts. The 'feeling' you get from Envy I have experienced only before with Tom Ford Japon Noir. There is this shadowy element that you can't put into words, its just all the notes so well blended and...incense. At this stage in the game, owning a bottle of Envy is inevitable self-inflicted sorrow, but worth every drop. It just smells of the good ol' 90's when the economy was great, there was no war....just un-chained creativity, prosperity and modernism. I wasn't prepared to love this better than GUCCI Pour Homme (2003) but Its so much more 'modern' in its 'tone'...I will not be sparing with my bottle, I will wear it to the fullest and have my memories when its gone. 5/5