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LIVE REVIEW: One Last Wedding – Summer Walker Ends Her Tour in Vancouver

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For years, Summer Walker built her career on sounding like someone caught in the middle of heartbreak. Her songs lived in messy relationships, late-night regrets and emotional honesty that made listeners feel like they were reading pages from her diary. On Friday night at Rogers Arena, she brought that chapter to a close.

The Vancouver stop marked the final North American date of the Still Finally Over It Tour, and there was a fitting sense of finality hanging over the evening. Recent comments from Walker about taking a break from touring, and even considering retirement from the road, gave the performance a little more weight. Whether this was the last time Canadian fans will see her headline an arena remains to be seen, but she certainly treated it like the end of an era.

The evening opened with a smooth set from British R&B artist Odeal, whose laid-back blend of Afrobeats, soul and contemporary R&B eased the crowd into the night. His relaxed stage presence provided a fitting contrast to the theatrical production that would follow, and he was warmly received by fans arriving early. After Odeal wrapped up, the arena kept its energy high thanks to a backstage DJ who spun a string of familiar R&B and hip-hop hits. Instead of passively waiting for the headliner, much of Rogers Arena turned into a dance party, with fans singing along and dancing in the aisles well before Summer Walker made her entrance.

Summer Walker in Vancouver on July 3, 2026

Walker opened with “Finally Over It,” emerging in an white wedding gown complete with an oversized train and an elderly groom seated beside her in a wheelchair. It was dramatic, and exactly the kind of theatrical symbolism that has defined the rollout for Finally Over It. The image said everything before she even sang a note: this was both a breakup story and a farewell to one.

It didn’t take long before the dress came off, revealing a sparkling corset bodysuit underneath as the show shifted into a glamorous cabaret. That transformation became the night’s central idea.

The production was easily the most ambitious of her career. Giant velvet curtains, vintage Hollywood visuals, feathered dancers, aerial performers, fire acts and costume changes turned the concert into something closer to musical theatre than a standard R&B show. Walker clearly knew the world she wanted to build.

There were moments where the transitions stretched a little too long. Between dance numbers, wardrobe changes and theatrical interludes, the pacing occasionally lost momentum. The show sometimes seemed almost too invested in its own spectacle. Then Walker would return to the stage for “Body,” “Playing Games” or “No Love,” and the energy instantly snapped back into place.

That speaks to the strength of her catalogue. Few artists in modern R&B have assembled such a consistent run of songs that audiences know word for word. Throughout the night, Rogers Arena became one giant choir, with thousands of fans carrying verses Walker barely needed to sing herself.

That leads to one of the show’s more complicated aspects. Walker leaned on backing tracks more than some concertgoers might expect. If you’re looking for powerhouse live vocals from start to finish, this isn’t that kind of show. The emphasis was always on atmosphere, storytelling and emotion rather than technical vocal performance. It won’t work for everyone, but it felt like a deliberate creative choice rather than a limitation. It seemed to work for the audience.

Ironically, the quieter moments ended up being the strongest. Acoustic performances stripped away the elaborate staging and showed why Walker became one of R&B’s defining voices in the first place. Without dancers or elaborate props competing for attention, songs like “Session 32” landed with great intimacy.

Summer Walker in Vancouver on July 3, 2026

Midway through the concert, Walker left the main stage for a candlelit banquet table positioned among the crowd. Decorated with roses and wedding décor, it transformed part of the arena into an intimate reception hall. Walking through the audience to perform “Girls Need Love,” signing autographs and stopping to connect with fans along the way, she looked remarkably comfortable. That may have been the biggest surprise of the night as Walker has spent years openly discussing her struggles with anxiety and stage fright, often avoiding touring altogether. Watching her confidently navigate the arena, smiling, interacting with fans and commanding an elaborate production felt like a victory. The growth was visible.

The burlesque influences never overwhelmed the music. Instead, they mirrored the emotional journey running through the Over It trilogy. The wedding imagery, glamorous costumes and playful choreography all pointed toward the same conclusion: heartbreak doesn’t get the final word.

Closing with “FMT,” Walker brought the evening full circle. Thousands of phone lights filled Rogers Arena, giving warmth to the final moments.

For an artist who once seemed reluctant to stand in front of an audience at all, ending her biggest tour with a production this bold felt quietly triumphant. Summer Walker may be finally over the heartbreak that inspired her music. More importantly, she seems to have found peace with the stage itself. If this truly was the closing chapter of her time as a touring headliner, Vancouver got a fitting finale.

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ODEAL

All Photo Credit: Caroline Charruyer

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LIVE REVIEW: AC/DC – Hell’s Still Bellin’

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AC/DC. Christ. What’s left to say? Everything’s been said, screamed, tattooed on someone’s bicep already. Doesn’t matter. That’s the whole racket, they never changed, never blinked, and more than fifty years later they’re still the loudest gang in the room.

Growing up, they felt ancient already. I am a 2001 kid. Turns out the joke’s on me: they’re still out there, riffing like it’s ’79, refusing to retire into legend status.

Princess Auto Stadium was packed with about 35000 attendees. Everyone was wearing red twinkling devil’s horns. To warm up the night, The Pretty Reckless started with one of the hits “Death by Rock and Roll.” Some support acts play like they’re grateful for the slot. Taylor Momsen played like she owns the stadium. The hair falling forward, somehow the less you can see of her face the more magnetic she gets. Stage presence isn’t something you learn. She’s just got it.

The band didn’t sound like an opener. Every riff landed with the swagger “Going To Hell” and “Since You’re Gone” kept it burning, and “About You” brought it down to something rawer before the lights cut. By the time The Pretty Reckless walked off, the audience were already screaming AC/DC! AC/DC!

Winnipeggers stood stunned through AC/DC‘s whole set. Angus Young, 71 years old still in that signature blue schoolboy uniform and yellow-and-blue cap, ran wild across the stage, duck-walking like no time had passed at all, genuinely, a dream come true to watch in person.
Meanwhile, the rest of the band, rhythm guitarist Stevie Young, bassist Chris Chaney and drummer Matt Laug stayed largely in the background, keeping the engine running for Angus and Johnson to tear apart.

The production matched the legend, “Hells Bells” arrived with an actual giant bell hanging over the stage. The setlist ran deep: “Thunderstruck,” “Have a Drink on Me,” “Shot in the Dark,” “Stiff Upper Lip,” “Highway to Hell,” “Jailbreak,” “Dirty Deeds Done Dirt Cheap.” Almost every song sounded just as good as the album version. The crowd tore their vocal cords apart singing along to “You Shook Me All Night Long” and “TNT.” “For Those About to Rock (We Salute You)” closed things out with cannons blasting into the night sky.

The house lights came up and nobody moved right away. Smoke still hanging over the stage, ears ringing, horns still lit up red across the stands. Bands this old aren’t supposed to sound this dangerous. They aren’t supposed to still mean it. But AC/DC never got the memo about slowing down, and honestly, thank God for that. I walked out hoarse, deaf, and completely satisfied.

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THE PRETTY RECKLESS

All Photo Credit: Nischal Karki

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LIVE REVIEW: Party On, Vancouver: Dogstar Sells Out the Vogue Theatre

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The Vogue Theatre was packed wall to wall on September 16 as Dogstar rolled into Vancouver, and the excitement was impossible to miss. New York rock band The Backfires kicked things off with a lively opening set, warming up the room before Bret Domrose, Robert Mailhouse and Keanu Reeves stepped onto the stage. Naturally, hundreds of phones immediately went up when Reeves appeared, because Vancouver was not about to let this extremely Keanu moment go undocumented.

Reeves held down the bass, Domrose took on guitar and vocals, and Mailhouse powered the night from behind the drums. While one member may come with a little more star power, Dogstar quickly felt like a proper three-piece instead of a celebrity side project. The chemistry between them was relaxed and natural, with plenty of smiles, glances and little interactions that made it clear they were genuinely happy to be playing together. Reeves frequently wandered across the stage to jam alongside his bandmates, occasionally making his way toward the front and sending another wave of phones into the air.

Dogstar’s story stretches back to Los Angeles in 1991, when Reeves and Mailhouse first started making music together. Domrose later joined the band, and the trio released two albums before going their separate ways in 2002. More than two decades later, they reunited, returned to the stage and released Somewhere Between the Power Lines and Palm Trees in 2023. Now, with their latest album All In Now and another tour underway, Dogstar are giving this chapter of the band far more than a quick nostalgia lap.

The set began with “Siren,” immediately setting an easygoing alt-rock tone for the night. Their cover of The Replacements’ “Can’t Hardly Wait” brought an extra burst of familiarity, while “Punch the Sky” landed with the kind of energy made for a full theatre. Rather than pausing for long speeches, the band kept things moving, letting the music and their chemistry do most of the talking. Domrose’s vocals stayed at the centre of the songs, Mailhouse gave them plenty of drive, and Reeves appeared completely locked into the groove on bass.

Yes, people cheered whenever Reeves moved closer to the edge of the stage. Yes, there was an undeniable thrill in seeing the internet’s favourite human casually rocking out a few feet away. But the attention did not stay on him alone. Domrose and Mailhouse were just as essential to the show, and together the trio delivered a performance that felt tight without becoming overly polished. There was still room for the songs to breathe, for the band to play off one another and for the night to feel a little spontaneous.

A fun surprise arrived during the encore with a roaring cover of The Beatles’ “Helter Skelter.” The band shared that they had only performed it live once before, making it a particularly unexpected way to close the night. The Vogue responded accordingly, singing, cheering and soaking up every last second before the trio left the stage.

More than 30 years after forming, and over two decades after calling it quits, Dogstar are back on the road and clearly having a great time together. That sense of fun was infectious, turning the sold-out show into something warmer and more memorable than a simple celebrity sighting. Vancouver may have arrived ready to see Keanu Reeves play bass, but by the end of the night, Dogstar had given the crowd plenty of reasons to stay invested in the whole band.

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THE BACKFIRES

All Photo Credit: Heather Horncastle

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