David Byrne goes to IKEA

It's always nice to enjoy a new cultural experience.

For David Byrne, going to IKEA counts:

IKEA is huge. We went up to the second floor where the shelves, sofas, tables and lamps are all arrayed into tasteful little room settings — rooms, but with mysterious tags hanging everywhere. Immediately I thought it was like entering a videogame world. Who lives here? What do they do? Why is that book on the table? Is that significant? Could it be some kind of clue to the occupant’s identity?

Unfortunately, David was killed by a giant Swedish Meatball before he could get to level two.