Sigur Ros? More like Sigur Rocks

I must admit, I was frantic this afternoon when I accidently misplaced the tickets to tonight's show. I spent a good 4 hours in pure agony and panic with the thoughts that not only would I not be able to witness the greatness that is Sigur Ros, but also that I would not be able to make good on the selling of said tickets to my eBay buyers. Luckily I sifted through the catastrophe that is my room and was able to locate them in time to make it to class and downtown to Copley Hall by 7pm. Roger ended up joining Renee, Chelsea, Stevie, Shannon and I for the concert - and might I just add, in the best seats in the house. When we handed our tickets to the usher to be seated, those were his exact words. We're so special. Although the remainder of the concert was entertaining, harmonious, and, at those sparse grandios times, enthralling, I found myself fairly tired throughout the event. I think this is mainly due to the fact that I listen to them before I go to sleep or when I'm trying to calm myself, so just call me a Pavlovian fool. Far and above, the highlights were anytime the semi-translucent white screen was dropped for a Platonic shadow-fest. Awe inspiring to say the least. Sadly, the only time this effect was used was during the first and last songs. Bookending the concert. If you have a chance to check out Sigur Ros in concert, I highly suggest it. It may cost you a pretty penny, but those bow-on-guitar smashing Icelandics can really pull your heart strings.