Occupying a former underground public restroom, this museum is small, loud, well curated, and a definite must for anyone interested in the eclectic, the Icelandic punk scene, or Bjork. We paid a gentleman with a Mohawk, tats and piercings who has definitely seen some stuff. The museum is laid out chronologically, combining history and wit as you wander from stall to stall reading about the rise of punk in the world and in Iceland. Headphones hanging from the ceiling fill your head with music, and you can don punk-theme jackets or stand with electric guitars for the ultimate family Christmas card photo.