Bob Vylan, Electric Brixton
Did you stretch? Did you breathe in, breathe out, let the air sit in your lungs before the impact? No? […]
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Deep Purple, The O2 Arena
The O2 is a beast, cavernous and indifferent, but Deep Purple cracks it open like a sonic crowbar, peeling back
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Soft Play, O2 Academy Brixton
Soft Play’s rebirth from their former moniker, Slaves, wasn’t just a name change—it was a recalibration. Shedding the baggage of
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Becky Hill, OVO Arena Wembley
Bass shudders up through the floor, an electric current rippling through a sea of bodies, each one a synapse in
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Manu Chao, O2 Academy Brixton
A Manu Chao gig is not a concert. Not really. It’s an uprising wrapped in rhythm, a borderless manifesto tattooed
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Chappell Roan, O2 Academy Brixton
A riot of red, sequins catching the light like a thousand tiny supernovas—Chappell Roan doesn’t enter the stage so much
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Azealia Banks, O2 Academy Brixton
The beat of “Fuck Him All Night” drops like a threat before she even hits the stage, a pulsing, bodily
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Natasha Bedingfield, KOKO
The trouble with nostalgia is that it’s too neat. Everything remembered just-so, wrapped in a neat bow of sentiment, placed
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Bleachers, O2 Academy Brixton
A synth swell, a heartbeat pulse, the kind of thing that makes you check your own wrist, just to confirm
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Lana Del Rey, Reading Festival
The sky turns to indigo, thick and low, pressing against the tops of the main stage scaffolding like it might
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