Concerts Reviews
LIVE REVIEW: Said The Whale Celebrate 20 Years with Sold-Out Vancouver Homecoming

On Saturday, April 11th, indie hometown heroes Said The Whale brought their 20th Anniversary Tour to a sold-out Hollywood Theatre in Vancouver.
Friends, family, casual listeners and diehard fans (coined SaidHeads) packed the venue for a celebration of the band’s two decades of recording and releasing music. The band took the audience through the evolution of their seven studio albums, throwing it back all the way to Howe Sounds/Taking Abalonia (2008) to their most recent studio release Dandelion (2021). The Vancouver five-piece consists of primary songwriters, guitarists, and lead vocalists Tyler Bancroft and Ben Worcester, alongside longtime members Jaycelyn Brown (keys, vocals) and Spencer Schoening (drums), with Lincoln Hotchen on bass.
It felt like a very personal and intimate show, with the band handling their own changeover after the opener’s set before returning to the stage to a warm welcome from the hometown audience.
Said The Whale opened the show with the deep cut “Love Is Art / Sleep Through Fire”, a track that captures the group at their core—beginning with Worcester’s acoustic intro before Bancroft joins on vocals, culminating with the whole band joining in on their signature rich harmonies. The song was later released on the 10th anniversary edition of their 2009 album Islands Disappear—a track that feels almost criminally absent from the original release. Worcester’s folk-leaning songwriting continued with deep cut “Fish and Stars II” and “The Banks of the English Bay” before shifting into Bancroft’s more rock-driven tracks, including “UnAmerican,” “Camilo (The Magician),” and “This City’s a Mess,” which got the crowd on their feet. Particularly, drummer Spencer Schoening shone during these faster-paced songs, adding tasteful fills and hitting the kit with power.
The night eventually moved into the acoustic section—often a dreaded moment at shows—but for Said The Whale, it’s something they do best. Bancroft took time to applaud the opening act, Blue Jay Valley, an elementary school punk band made up of students from grades 5 to 7. Their dads even stepped in as roadies, helping clear the gear after their set. Reflecting on his own kids, Bancroft then introduced “Level Best,” a song about his unconditional love for them. It was a truly beautiful moment, and a class act as well, with Bancroft noting that while they could have chosen any local opener, they instead gave the stage to kids who genuinely deserved the opportunity.
Usually not one to take centre stage, and often the quietest presence, keyboardist Jaycelyn Brown stepped into the spotlight as Worcester and Bancroft exited, performing the beautiful acoustic piano piece “February 15,” which she dedicated to her husband. Despite a minor flubbed note, Brown kept things lighthearted, joking that at least the audience knew it was live.
During “99 to the Moon,” the rhythm section re-entered, keeping the upbeat songs coming with “Wake Up”, “Black Day in December”, “My Government Heart”, “Honey Lungs,” and the electric “I Love You.” Ending the main set, the band perfectly chose “Goodnight Moon,” with Bancroft breaking out a ukulele, and the song culminating in an all-out sing-along. In true Said The Whale fashion, the band returned to a roar of applause, slowing things down with two fitting closers, “Dandelion” and the beautiful acoustic “Curse of the Currents,” leaving fans with warm hearts as they filed out.
The best part of a Said The Whale show is the unpredictability of the setlist. Ranging from big hits to deep cuts, the experience blends familiarity with surprise, letting fans hear favourites while discovering unexpected gems. It’s always such a treat when the band plays a hometown show, and it’s an intimate experience like no other.
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SAID THE WHALE IN VANCOUVER






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Concerts Reviews
LIVE REVIEW: A$AP Rocky Brought Arena-Sized Mayhem to Vancouver on Canada Day
Canada Day usually belongs to fireworks. This year, A$AP Rocky brought enough flames, sirens, helicopters, and controlled chaos to make his own case for stealing the holiday.
Stopping at Rogers Arena on July 1 for the Vancouver date of his Don’t Be Dumb Tour, the Harlem rapper delivered one of the year’s biggest arena spectacles. The music was only part of it. A$AP Rocky has never approached live performance like a standard rap show, and this production pushed even further into theatrical territory, blurring the line between concert, action movie, and dystopian art installation.
The evening didn’t begin without some frustration. Like many stops on the tour, there was no opening act, no warm-up DJ, and a long wait after doors opened before Rocky finally appeared. By the time the lights dropped, anticipation inside Rogers Arena had turned into impatience. Fortunately for A$AP, his audience (many of them clearly too young to remember the early A$AP Mob days firsthand) never seemed ready to give up on him.

When he finally arrived, he made sure nobody forgot it. Instead of walking onto the stage, A$AP Rocky emerged from the arena floor surrounded by dancers dressed as militarized officers while a helicopter hovered overhead with searchlights sweeping across the crowd. Within seconds, the floor dissolved into a massive mosh pit as he launched into “Trunks.” It was loud, disorienting, and exactly the sort of entrance the Don’t Be Dumb aesthetic has been building toward.
The surveillance-state imagery remained throughout the night. Upside-down flags, “Big Brother Is Always Watching” banners, flashing emergency lights, riot shields, and a microphone built into a megaphone reinforced the show’s themes of authority and resistance. Whether every fan followed the underlying message hardly mattered. The visuals worked because they never stopped moving. Every few minutes there seemed to be another surprise waiting around the corner.
A$AP Rocky soon reappeared hanging from a second helicopter suspended above the audience while another inflatable helicopter drifted around the arena. Pyrotechnics exploded across the stage. Lasers filled every corner of Rogers Arena. Nearly every song arrived with a new visual twist, making the production feel far bigger than the average arena rap show.
If anything, the scale occasionally threatened to overwhelm the music itself. Much of the first half leaned on material from this year’s Don’t Be Dumb. Songs like “Helicopter,” “Order of Protection,” “Punk Rocky,” and “STFU” fit naturally within the show’s militarized concept, even if some haven’t yet earned the instant crowd reaction of A$AP‘s older catalog. His delivery often rode alongside backing vocals rather than standing completely on its own, but that hardly slowed the momentum. This wasn’t a night built around technical precision. It was built around atmosphere. He even apologized for his raspy vocals, joking that he was “trying to keep it sexy for the ladies.”

The crowd responded just as much to the energy as to the songs themselves. White T-shirts spun through the air during repeated calls to “wave your shirt like a helicopter,” mosh pits opened almost on command, and fans matched A$AP Rocky‘s enthusiasm from the floor all the way into the upper bowl. For an artist who has spent much of the last several years making headlines through fashion, film, and family life alongside Rihanna, there was never much doubt that his fanbase had stayed loyal.
The strongest stretch of the night came once Rocky reached deeper into his catalogue. “Peso,” “Purple Swag,” “Goldie,” “Fashion Killa,” and “Everyday” reminded everyone why his influence stretches far beyond chart positions. These songs have aged remarkably well, finding a second life with younger audiences through streaming and social media without losing the dreamy, stylish swagger that made them stand out more than a decade ago.
A$AP Rocky balanced those quieter moments with plenty of personality. He joked with fans, encouraged the crowd to look after one another in the mosh pits, and closed the night with his trademark mix of humour and common sense, telling everyone not to drink and drive, and, naturally, “don’t be dumb.” It was a fitting ending.
The Don’t Be Dumb Tour occasionally feels like it’s trying to outdo itself. The helicopters, sirens, dancers, and constant visual overload can sometimes compete with the songs rather than support them. Yet A$AP Rocky somehow keeps everything from falling apart through sheer charisma. Even hidden beneath masks, oversized jackets, or hanging from a helicopter above the audience, his presence remains unmistakable.
On a day built around national celebration, Rogers Arena became home to a different kind of spectacle. Canada Day had fireworks outside. Inside, A$AP Rocky supplied enough of his own. The result wasn’t a perfect concert. It was something far more memorable: almost two hours of stylish chaos from one of hip-hop’s most distinctive performers, reminding Vancouver that very few artists can build a world around a live show the way he can.
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Upcoming Tour Dates:
Fri Jul 03 – Edmonton, AB – Rogers Place
Sat Jul 04 – Calgary, AB – Scotiabank Saddledome
Wed Jul 08 – Detroit, MI – Little Caesars Arena
Sat Jul 11 – Newark, NJ – Prudential Center
More information here.
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All Photo Credit: Caroline Charruyer
Concerts Reviews
LIVE REVIEW: Lost Americana Finds a Home in Vancouver as MGK Hits With Fire, Heart, and Volume
Machine Gun Kelly has spent the better part of a decade refusing to stay in one musical lane, and his stop at Rogers Arena in Vancouver on June 29 proved that he’s no longer interested in explaining himself. The Lost Americana Tour doesn’t try to convince anyone that rap, pop-punk, alternative rock, country influences, and arena spectacle belong together. It simply throws them all on stage and dares you to keep up.

Before MGK appeared, Emo Nite warmed up the crowd with the kind of party they’re know for. Mod Sun followed with a set full of his usual infectious energy and charisma, bouncing between pop-punk hooks and hip-hop swagger while keeping the arena moving before the night’s main event.
One noticeable absence lingered over the evening. MGK explained more than once that his usual tourmate, Wiz Khalifa, had been unable to cross the border and wouldn’t be performing in Vancouver. He admitted it added pressure to his own set, since Wiz normally joins him during several songs, but hoped the crowd was still ready for a great night. Judging by the roar that followed, Rogers Arena wasn’t about to let him carry that weight alone.

The stage itself immediately set the tone. Dominating the production was an enormous Statue of Liberty head, complete with a cigarette hanging from its mouth beneath the glowing “Lost Americana” sign. It was a striking visual that matched the album’s themes of rebellion and search for identity. It looked fantastic, especially once the pyrotechnics, towering video screens, and relentless lighting package came to life.
MGK emerged from the Kabuki drop to open with “FIX UR FACE” and “Outlaw Overture,” wasting little time before launching into newer material including “Starman.” Those songs carried the early stretch of the show. Lost Americana borrows from every chapter of his career, and that’s exactly how the concert unfolded. Early in the set, he welcomed American singer-songwriter Honestav to the stage for a surprise duet that drew one of the night’s loudest reactions. It was an unexpected moment that fit perfectly with the free-flowing nature of the show.
Between songs, MGK dropped the rockstar persona long enough to share something more personal. Despite performing since he was 16 years old, he admitted he still gets nervous before every show, wondering if people will actually show up. Looking around Rogers Arena, he said it still amazes him that after playing amphitheatres for months on this tour, he now gets to headline arenas like this one.
That honesty has become part of MGK‘s appeal. One minute he’s slinging a guitar across his shoulder and leading an arena-sized singalong. A few songs later he’s back in full rapper mode, firing through verses with the confidence that first made his name. Instead of feeling scattered, the shifts felt natural. At this point, the different versions of MGK have stopped competing with one another. They’ve become part of the same artist.

Visually, the show rarely slowed down. Fire erupted across the front of the stage during the heavier songs, dancers filled nearly every transition, and air cannons arrived exactly when they needed to. It would have been easy for the production to overshadow the music, but MGK remained the focal point throughout. He sprinted from one side of the stage to the other, climbed platforms, leaned into the barricade to greet fans, and constantly challenged the audience to match his energy.
One of the evening’s most memorable moments came during “Can’t Stay Here,” when thousands of phone lights illuminated Rogers Arena, transforming the venue into a sea of stars. The massive production suddenly gave way to something quieter, with the audience becoming just as important to the atmosphere as the stage itself
One of the smartest decisions in the set came midway through the show when MGK left the main stage for a smaller platform deeper inside the arena. The production suddenly shrank, replacing explosions with something much quieter. Songs like “Glass House” carried a vulnerability that often gets buried beneath the fireworks. In those moments, Rogers Arena felt surprisingly intimate despite the crowd size.
The emotional swings have become part of MGK‘s identity. He can spend one song encouraging crowdsurfing before turning around to deliver deeply personal lyrics that leave the arena almost silent. It shouldn’t work as well as it does, but somehow it always finds its balance.
There was plenty of humour mixed into the chaos. During “Everything Tatted,” MGK spotted a fan holding a sign announcing she had “FIX UR FACE” tattooed on her backside. The cameras immediately found her, and when she proudly revealed the tattoo, the arena erupted with laughter and applause while MGK could only shake his head in disbelief while smiling.
The covers landed just as well. His version of “Mr. Brightside” instantly became one of the loudest singalongs of the evening, proving that some songs have taken on a life of their own inside concert arenas. It was one of several moments where MGK stepped back and simply let the audience carry the performance.

The celebration continued during “My Bloody Valentine,” when roughly twenty female fans were invited onto the stage to dance alongside him. The standout among them was an energetic six-year-old girl who completely stole the spotlight, confidently dancing across the stage and earning one of the biggest ovations of the night.
Before launching into “My Ex’s Best Friend,” MGK paused to remove his shirt, joking, “I know Canadians can say sorry, but can you please?” as he tried to squeeze a little more noise out of the audience. Judging by the response, they were more than happy to oblige.
What continues to separate MGK from many of his peers isn’t that he blends genres. Plenty of artists do that now. It’s that he fully commits to every version of himself without apologizing for the contradictions. He’s still a rapper. He’s still a rock frontman. He’s still willing to lean into melodic pop songwriting. Rather than smoothing those edges out, the Lost Americana Tour puts them all under the same spotlight.
Closing with “Vampire Diaries,” MGK capped off nearly two hours that rarely lost momentum. Loud, theatrical, emotional, and occasionally chaotic, the show never felt interested in perfection. It aimed for something much more entertaining. Rogers Arena got a performance that embraced every corner of MGK‘s career, delivering a night that felt unpredictable from start to finish.
Whether fans came for the rap records, the pop-punk era, or the newest material, there was very little chance of leaving disappointed. MGK has become one of modern arena rock’s most unpredictable performers, and Lost Americana makes a strong case that his refusal to fit neatly into one genre is exactly what keeps his live shows so compelling.
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All Photo Credit: Caroline Charruyer
