Yesterday, my flat mates drag me out of the sofa to watch a concert in the new venue called Organ. The place is all right. It’s just one from all the other that pops out from nowhere and stays a year or so. It just reminds me that Deco the latest café that opened sometimes during last winter got closed. They’re going to build a "English pub". Wohoo very original… I’m really starting to realize there is a lot of newbies in Iceland knowing nothing about café/bar businesses ready to invest and take their chances. Or it’s probably just the small market that makes such business unpredictable and volatile. Anyhow, the band that we watched is called "Professor Pez". I quit liked it. Unfortunately they started playing at around midnight and we came at 10, forcing us to hear some horrible low second hand Icelandic bands beforehand. I don’t recall exactly their name. I think it’s best. But, oh dear, the worst was probably their behavior. "Look at me, I’m handsome, I play guitar, and hell I know I’m good". Next…
