Concerts Reviews
LIVE REVIEW: One Last Wedding – Summer Walker Ends Her Tour in Vancouver
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.
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.
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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SUMMER WALKER
ODEAL
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Concerts Reviews
LIVE REVIEW: Young the Giant Finds New Life in Old Songs on the Victory Garden Tour
On July 24, Young the Giant brought the Victory Garden Tour to Vancouver’s Doug Mitchell Thunderbird Sports Centre, with Beach Weather and Cold War Kids opening the night. The show had the familiar shape of a summer tour stop, but Young the Giant made a convincing argument for why a band with six albums behind it can still make a new chapter feel worth hearing.
Beach Weather opened the night with a short, easygoing set that got the crowd moving without trying too hard to steal the show. The band joined the tour as a late addition after KennyHoopla was forced to drop off the run, and they made the most of the opportunity. Their set was loose, melodic and built for a summer crowd.
Cold War Kids were a different proposition. They have been around long enough now that calling them an indie rock band feels almost too broad. Their music has lived through several different eras of alternative radio, and their live show carries that history without becoming a museum piece.
Nathan Willett remains an excellent singer, with a voice that sounds remarkably close to the records live. He was joined by a band that looked completely comfortable onstage, particularly bassist Matt Maust, who has a wonderfully loose way of moving around with his instrument, and drummer Joe Plummer, who supplied much of the night’s physical momentum.
The set included staples such as “Hang Me Up to Dry” and “First,” along with newer material and songs that reached further back into the band’s catalogue.
Cold War Kids sounded good. More than that, they looked like a band that knows exactly what it is doing. Their performance had the kind of relaxed confidence that only comes from years of playing together. They were a strong fit for the bill, and the crowd that stayed for them was rewarded.
There is still something slightly strange about watching Young the Giant occupy the role of veteran alternative rock band. The members are not old, neither are the songs. And yet the people who grew up with “Cough Syrup” and “My Body” are now standing in a venue wondering where the hell the time went.
The band opened with “Evergreen,” the first track from Victory Garden, and it immediately established the show’s visual language. Five large, flower-like fixtures surrounded the stage, shifting through different colours as the set progressed. It was an obvious extension of the album’s artwork and title, but it never felt like an overproduced gimmick. The flowers gave the stage a distinct identity and helped the new material feel like part of a larger story.
Sameer Gadhia remains the band’s biggest weapon. His voice is every bit as impressive live as it is on record, but his presence is what separates him from a lot of other alternative rock frontmen. He does not simply stand at the microphone and sing. He moves, dances, gestures and works the room without making any of it feel calculated. He has the rare ability to make a large venue feel personal without pretending it is a small club.
The setlist leaned heavily into Victory Garden as nine of the 22 songs came from the new record, giving the album enough space to exist on its own rather than functioning as filler between older hits. That choice will inevitably frustrate some fans who came for the greatest hits, but I would rather see a band commit to its current record than spend two hours recreating the past.
The new material held up. “Already There,” “Bitter Fruit,” “Mona Lisa,” “God as Witness,” “Ships Passing” and “Different Kind of Love” all found their place in the set. “Ships Passing” was particularly strong, with the band folding a brief passage from “Titus Was Born” into the song before letting it build. “Different Kind of Love,” meanwhile, carried the confidence of a band that has found a fresh creative spark. The song became Young the Giant‘s first No. 1 on Billboard’s Alternative Airplay chart,.
The older songs, naturally, still were the most popular. “Apartment” remains one of the band’s best songs, and hearing the opening guitar fill the venue was one of the night’s early highlights. “Garands” was a welcome deep cut, followed by “I Got” and the Home of the Strange pairing of “Repeat” and “Mr. Know-It-All.” This year marks a decade since Home of the Strange, and the set gave the album enough attention to acknowledge that milestone without turning the show into an anniversary tour.
“My Body” has been played to death over the years, but it remains impossible to resist live. The opening brought an immediate reaction from the crowd, and by the chorus, the entire venue was moving. “Cough Syrup” had a similar effect. The opening guitar was enough to trigger a roar, followed by thousands of phones appearing in the air. The song has become the band’s calling card for a reason. It still works.
The band eventually closed with “Mind Over Matter,” one of its biggest songs and a fitting end to a set that spent the night balancing the past with the present. There was no drawn-out encore routine. No disappearing backstage only to return minutes later because everyone knows the script. Young the Giant played the songs they wanted to play, gave the new album room to breathe, and left.
The Victory Garden Tour is built around the idea of reconnecting with joy and approaching life with a little more curiosity and empathy. Those ideas can sound overly earnest in the wrong hands. Young the Giant mostly avoids that trap by putting the message where it belongs: inside the songs.
Six albums into a career that began when the band members were barely out of their teens, Young the Giant no longer needs to prove that it belongs here. The more interesting question is what it wants to do next. In Vancouver, the answer seemed clear: keep the old songs alive, give the new ones a fair shot, and keep moving. For a band that has spent more than 15 years growing up in public, that is a pretty good victory.
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YOUNG THE GIANT
COLD WAR KIDS
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Concerts Reviews
LIVE REVIEW: Jimmy Eat World Brings Bleed American Back to Life in Vancouver
There are some concerts you go to with no idea what you’re going to get. A 25th anniversary tour built around one of the best albums out there is not one of them. You know the songs, the order, exactly when the big moments are coming ; the only real question is whether the band can make those songs feel as alive as they did the first time you heard them. Jimmy Eat World had no trouble answering that question.
On July 19, the Arizona rock band finally returned to the Vancouver area for the first time since 2017, bringing the Bleed American 25th Anniversary Tour to the Doug Mitchell Thunderbird Sports Centre. It had been a long wait, and the packed room made it clear that fans had not forgotten what they had been waiting for.
Motion City Soundtrack opened the night, giving the crowd a strong dose of early-2000s nostalgia before Jimmy Eat World took the stage. It was a fitting pairing. Both bands came of age during a period when alternative rock, pop-punk and emo could still find a home on mainstream radio, and both have built careers that outlasted the era that first made them famous.
For me, though, the night carried a more personal weight for a different reason: this was my first time seeing Jimmy Eat World live. After more than three decades as a band, and nearly a decade since their last Vancouver appearance, the fact that it took until 2026 for me to finally see them live made the wait feel even more significant.
Jimmy Eat World began the evening with songs from Clarity, their 1999 breakthrough album, including “Clarity,” “Your New Aesthetic,” “Blister,” and “Lucky Denver Mint.” It was a smart choice. The band could have gone straight into Bleed American and given everyone exactly what they came for, but those opening songs made a point: Jimmy Eat World did not suddenly become a great band in 2001. They had already been doing this for years.
Then they switched to “Bleed American,” and the stage itself transformed. A large wall that had kept the full production hidden from view moved aside, revealing the expanded Bleed American stage setup behind it. The lighting rig opened up across the width of the stage, giving the band a much bigger canvas for the album that had changed their career. It was a smart bit of theatre without feeling overproduced.
The album was performed from beginning to end, and hearing it in sequence made one thing very clear: Bleed American is an unusually complete record. The obvious hits are there, but so are the songs that tend to get pushed aside when a band is working with a limited setlist.
“A Praise Chorus” remains an absolute rush. “The Middle,” one of JEW‘s biggest and most recognizable hits, turned the venue into a massive singalong. “Sweetness” took that energy even further, with thousands of people shouting every “whoa-oh” back at the stage. “Get It Faster” brought the aggression. “Your House” offered one of the night’s more affecting moments. And “Hear You Me” remains one of those songs that can stop you in your tracks, even after you’ve heard it hundreds of times.
The beauty of hearing Bleed American played from start to finish is getting the full picture. The album has explosive highs, quieter emotional moments and everything in between. Songs that don’t always get the spotlight in a regular setlist suddenly have room to breathe.
Jim Adkins remains a compelling frontman, delivering these songs with the same sincerity that made them work in the first place. Tom Linton’s guitar playing was sharp and energetic, while Rick Burch and Zach Lind continued to provide the steady foundation that has held this band together for more than three decades.
There was no sense that the band was simply going through the motions of an anniversary tour. They looked like they were having fun and so did the fans.
That crowd was one of the best parts of the night. Fans who discovered Bleed American when it was released stood beside younger listeners who weren’t even alive when the album came out. Everybody seemed to know the words.
The main set ended with “My Sundown,” bringing the album to its quiet conclusion before the band briefly left the stage.
Jimmy Eat World returned for a five-song encore that moved beyond Bleed American, opening with “Disintegration” and continuing through “Pain,” “For Me This Is Heaven” and “(Splash) Turn Twist” before closing with “23.” It was a fitting reminder that Bleed American may have been the record that changed the band’s career, but it is only one piece of a catalog that has kept giving fans reasons to stick around.
Twenty-five years after Bleed American changed everything for the band, these songs haven’t become museum pieces. They’re very much still capable of making a room full of people lose their voices.
And after waiting nine years to see Jimmy Eat World back in Vancouver, I can say this with complete confidence: it was worth the wait.
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Upcoming Tour Dates:
July 22 –– Sandy, UT –– Sandy Amphitheater
July 24 –– Concord, CA –– Toyota Pavilion at Concord
July 25-26 –– Long Beach, CA –– Vans Warped Tour
August 14 –– Halifax, UK –– The Piece Hall
August 15 –– Cardiff, UK –– Cardiff Castle
August 16 –– London, UK –– Gunnersbury Park
August 22 –– Montreal, QC –– Vans Warped Tour
August 23 –– Toronto, ON –– RBC Amphitheatre
September 6 –– Phoenix, AZ –– Chase Field, supporting My Chemical Romance
September 9 –– Austin, TX –– Moody Amphitheater
September 10 –– Dallas, TX –– The Pavilion at Toyota Music Factory
September 12-13 –– Mexico City, MX –– Vans Warped Tour
November 12 –– Nashville, TN –– TBA
November 14 –– Tampa, FL –– MIDFLORIDA Credit Union Amphitheatre
November 14-15 –– Orlando, FL –– Vans Warped Tour
More information here.
JIMMY EAT WORLD
MOTION CITY SOUNDTRACK
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