sigur ros hoppipolla and mea bloanasir live on jools holland (via papawindy)
I used to think that people who said they didn’t need to understand the lyrics (or libretto, if referring to opera) to enjoy music were full of shit. Then I encountered pretty much everything I’ve heard by Sigur Ros.
Joy and elegy fill “hoppipolla.” It’s the kind of thing that brings a smile even as you tear up. And you don’t know why. And you don’t care.
