Filter cafe, Wicker Park.

Sigur Rós was pretty freaking sweet. Quite a visual treat, and I really wish I had my camera on me, even if I was in the last row. Actually, I was told that I couldn't bring any digital cameras in, but disposable cameras (and implicitly, camera phones) were allowed (why!), so I had to check in my bag, pay a bullshit $2 fee, and then wait 45 minutes in a sweaty mob to get it after the show. So lame.