A Post-Finals Metaphor / Sigur Ros
That finals week was outrageous. To portray the feeling of soaring happiness I now feel that I am finished, I offer you this short video.
You could say that the piano plays the part of me, in the midst of writing massive papers at 3:30am, while the awkward European waitstaff plays the part of my tired brain, wondering when the pretty song will please be over.
In Reality: Sigur Ros plays one singular song from their newest record as they take over a posh cafe in South Paris. Vincent Moon and La Blogoteque was behind the whole thing, and it is marvelous.
Note: You’ll want to let the thing load before playing to avoid interruption.