by Althea Legaspi

Navigating downtown Reykjavík on a weekend night during Iceland Airwaves can be a precarious endeavor. Shattered beer bottles litter the ground, vomit-dotted sidewalks greet you around venues, couples makeout/grope on corners, and drunken partiers from all points around the globe cause a cacophony of multi-lingual chatter while stumbling around the streets, all of which adds to the blissful carnage. It’s the epitome of rock ‘n’ roll before you’ve even heard a note. And it is awesome. …MORE