Concerts Reviews
LIVE REVIEW: The Black Keys Turn Rogers Arena Into a Blues Bar on the Peaches ’n Kream Tour
For a band that spent the better part of the 2010s filling arenas with polished radio rock, The Black Keys looked strangely comfortable stripping things back at Rogers Arena on May 31. Similar to when I saw them in 2012 at the Sporthalle in Hamburg, Germany, there were no giant moving stages, no overworked visuals, no desperate attempt to remind people how massive they used to be, and even better, no phones up the whole night as the fans truly immersed themselves in the moment. Instead, the Peaches ’n Kream Tour leaned hard into something looser and dirtier.
Jeremie Albino opened the night with a set that fitted perfectly for this version of The Black Keys. The Toronto blues-rock singer walked onstage without much fuss and immediately filled the arena with a raw, raspy voice. He truly has one of the best voices I have heard in a while. Backed by a tight band that leaned into gritty Southern rock and old-school soul, Albino delivered songs with enough swing and swagger to win over a crowd that was still filing into their seats. Opening arena shows can sometimes feel like background noise while people buy drinks and hunt for merch, but Albino managed to cut through the early-night chatter.
The Black Keys walked onstage to a giant glowing band logo and immediately slammed into “Heavy Soul,” which set the tone for the next hour and a half. Dan Auerbach’s guitar tone sounded enormous all night, the kind of crunch that rattles around your chest before it reaches your ears. Patrick Carney, meanwhile, played with the same blunt-force simplicity that made the band compelling in the first place.
The current touring lineup deserves a lot of credit for why this era of the band feels rejuvenated instead of nostalgic. Guitarist Andy Gabbard added extra muscle without crowding Auerbach, and bassist Eric Deaton locked everything together with a loose, rolling groove that kept the set from becoming too stiff. Keyboardist Jimbo Mathis and percussionist Chris St. Hilaire filled out the sound with touches of soul and psych-rock shimmer that made even familiar songs feel slightly rearranged.
“Tighten Up” slowed into something smokier. “Everlasting Light” became almost dreamlike, with Auerbach stretching the melody instead of sprinting through it. Even “Gold on the Ceiling,” still one of the best arena rock songs they ever wrote, carried more grit than swagger this time around.
A lot of that comes from Peaches!, the band’s new covers-heavy record built around the Hill Country blues music that shaped them as kids in Akron. The influence ran through nearly every corner of the set. Covers like “Have Love Will Travel” and “You Got to Lose” felt central to the entire identity of the tour. The Black Keys have spent years polishing themselves into mainstream rock headliners, but this show worked hardest when they sounded slightly unkempt.
“Weight of Love” was easily one of the night’s strongest moments. Auerbach let his solos wander without overplaying, and for a few minutes Rogers stopped feeling like an arena altogether. The whole room suddenly had the atmosphere of some overheated roadside bar where the amps are too loud and nobody cares.
That feeling carried into “Lo/Hi,” which rolled with a heavy psych-rock pulse. There were moments where the pacing sagged slightly in the middle stretch, particularly when too many slower grooves stacked together, but the band always found a way to snap things back into focus before the energy drifted too far. But when they finally reached the home stretch, they absolutely unloaded.
“Little Black Submarines” still hits with ridiculous force live, especially once the quiet opening gives way to the explosion halfway through. When “Lonely Boy” closed the night, the entire arena was moving.
The biggest surprise of where The Black Keys are right now is that a lot of legacy rock bands hit this stage of their career and coast on muscle memory ; yet, The Black Keys seem to have avoided this trap. They’re clearly aware that the arena-rock peak has cooled off a bit, but instead of fighting that reality, they’ve circled back to the music that made them exciting before the Grammys, before the commercials, before “Lonely Boy” became unavoidable.
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Upcoming Tour Dates:
6/3/26 – Edmonton, AB – Rogers Place
6/5/26 – Calgary, AB – Spruce Meadows – ATCO Field
6/6/26 – Calgary, AB – Spruce Meadows – ATCO Field
6/8/26 – Jackson, WY – Snow King Resort
6/9/26 – Ogden, UT – Ogden Amphitheater
6/11/26 – Stateline, NV – Harveys Lake Tahoe
6/12/26 – Las Vegas, NV – Virgin Hotels Las Vegas – The Theater
6/13/26 – Santa Barbara, CA – Santa Barbara Bowl
7/16/26 – Chicago, IL – The Salt Shed – Fairgrounds
7/17/26 – Saint Paul, MN – Minnesota Yacht Club Fest
7/19/26 – Chesterfield, MO – The Factory
7/20/26 – La Vista, NE – The Astro – Outdoor Amphitheater
7/21/26 – Oklahoma City, OK – The Zoo Amphitheatre
7/23/26 – Dallas, TX – Bomb Factory
7/24/26 – Houston, TX – Lawn at White Oak Music Hall
7/25/26 – New Braunfels, TX – Whitewater Amphitheatre
7/28/26 – Clearwater, FL – Coachman Park – The BayCare Sound
7/29/26 – St Augustine, FL – The Saint Augustine Amphitheatre
7/30/26 – North Charleston, SC – Firefly Distillery – Lawn
8/1/26 – Richmond, VA – Allianz Amphitheater at Riverfront
8/2/26 – Pittsburgh, PA – Stage AE
8/4/26 – Newport, KY – MegaCorp Pavilion
8/6/26 – Nashville, TN – The Pinnacle
8/7/26 – Nashville, TN – The Pinnacle
8/28/26 – Paris, FR – Rock En Seine
8/29/26 – Portsmouth, UK – Victorious Festival
8/31/26 – London, UK – Eventim Apollo
9/1/26 – London, UK – Brixton Academy
9/4/26 – Amsterdam, NL – AFAS
9/6/26 – Cologne, DE – Palladium
9/7/26 – Bern, CH – Festhalle
9/9/26 – Munich, DE – Zenith
9/10/26 – Milan, IT – Alcatraz
9/13/26 – Madrid, ES – Movistar Aena
9/15/26 – Istanbul, TR – KüçükÇiftlik Park
10/10/26 – Verona, NY – Turning Stone Resort & Casino
10/11/26 – Portland, ME – Cross Insurance Arena
10/13/26 – Moncton, NB – Avenir Centre
10/14/26 – Halifax, NS – Scotiabank Centre
10/16/26 – Laval, QC – Place Bell
10/17/26 – Ottawa, ON – Canadian Tire Centre
10/18/26 – Windsor, ON – Caesars Windsor
More information here.
THE BLACK KEYS
JEREMY ALBINO
All Photo Credit: Caroline Charruyer
Concerts Reviews
LIVE REVIEW: Lily Allen Leaves the Hits Behind for a Theatrical ‘West End Girl’ in Vancouver
There was something almost cheeky about Lily Allen making a venue full of people wait for the songs they came to hear, then giving them exactly what she promised instead.
Before Allen appeared at the Orpheum Theatre on September 28, 4 members of the Dallas Minor Sextet took the stage with cello arrangements of some of her biggest songs. “Smile,” “The Fear,” “LDN” and “Fuck You” became an elaborate karaoke session, with the lyrics projected onto screens while the audience did the singing. It could have felt like a strange substitute for an opening act, but instead, Vancouver embraced it. By the time “Fuck You” rolled around, the arena was doing a very good impression of several thousand people at a Lily Allen pub night.
Shortly before 9pm, the stage shifted into something altogether different. Allen appeared behind the curtains and launched into “West End Girl,” the title track from her 2025 album. From there, the evening stopped behaving like a conventional concert.
That distinction matters. Allen is not here to run through the hits, tell a few stories between songs and send everyone home with “Smile” stuck in their heads. The West End Girl tour has been built as a one-woman theatrical production, and the album is performed from beginning to end, in order. There is no live band and no parade of backup dancers. The focus is Allen, the story and an increasingly bizarre apartment set that seems to mutate with every song.
Allen has spent two decades turning blunt observations, bad decisions, sex, relationships and personal disasters into pop songs. West End Girl takes that instinct and strips away most of the distance. The album was already brutally personal. Seeing Allen physically inhabit it makes some of its moments considerably harder to escape.
The stage becomes her apartment, bedroom and emotional crime scene. A swing appears, chandeliers descend, and costumes change. At one point, Allen emerges with a receipt incorporated into her outfit, turning the evidence of betrayal into a ridiculous and oddly effective piece of stage design. A bag filled with decidedly NSFW contents gets its own moment. None of it feels particularly subtle, but subtlety would be a strange request to make of Lily Allen.
The strongest moments come when the production gets out of the way and Allen lets the ugliness of the story sit there. “Relapse” is devastating. Allen moves through the space with the exhaustion of someone trying to outrun her own thoughts before eventually breaking down in tears. There is no need for a speech afterward. The song has already said enough.
The phone call in “West End Girl” is another standout. Allen performs only her side of the conversation, but the missing voice is easy enough to fill in. The audience does, loudly. It is one of those moments where the fourth wall works in her favour. Allen doesn’t need to explain the story because we are already inside it.
That commitment to the album is what makes the show compelling. There are no “Not Fair,” “The Fear” or “Smile” performances from Allen herself. The old songs belong to the Dallas Minor Sextet, and that is a deliberate choice. Some fans will inevitably wish Allen had thrown one or two classics into the main set. I get it. If you’re standing at the Orpheum Theatre waiting to see Lily Allen, watching someone else perform “Fuck You” on cello is a pretty unusual way to get your money’s worth.
But once the main show begins, the absence of those songs makes sense. West End Girl is being treated as one complete piece, rather than a collection of tracks that happen to share an album cover.
Allen closes the album with the same theatrical control she maintained throughout the night. For “Fruityloop,” chandeliers come down around her, the stage returns to the world established at the beginning and the West End Girl sign comes back into view. It feels like the final scene of a play.
That’s probably the best way to judge this show. If you came expecting Lily Allen to perform her greatest hits, you might leave wondering where the concert went. If you accepted that West End Girl was the concert, the night made considerably more sense.
Lily Allen brought a play with a pop album attached to it. For 60 minutes, she made the Orpheum Theatre feel like her apartment, and I loved it.
Concerts Reviews
LIVE REVIEW: Let Your Freak Flag Fly: DEVO and The B-52s Bring the Weird to Rogers Arena
If there was ever a concert where you could show up wearing a red energy dome, a giant lobster costume, or something covered in sequins and somehow feel underdressed, it was Sunday night at Rogers Arena. DEVO and The B-52s brought their Cosmic De-Evolution Tour to Vancouver on September 27, turning the arena into a colourful, wonderfully weird collision of new wave, dance music, retro-futurism and pure camp. It was less like watching two bands from another era and more like being dropped into a very strange party that somehow never stopped being cool.
DEVO kicked things off with their signature visual style firmly intact. The yellow jumpsuits and unmistakable red energy dome hats made an appearance, along with a seriously impressive light show that turned the stage into a constantly shifting wall of colour and movement. There was a lot to look at, and the band clearly understood that half the fun of DEVO is the spectacle. At one point, they took things a step further by throwing red energy domes from the stage into the crowd, sending fans scrambling to catch one of their own. “Uncontrollable Urge” had the arena bouncing, while “Whip It” brought one of the biggest reactions of the night. Watching thousands of people lose themselves to a song that has been living in the cultural bloodstream for decades was pretty great.
Then came The B-52s, and suddenly Rogers Arena felt less like a hockey arena and more like the world’s biggest dance floor. Kate Pierson, Fred Schneider and Cindy Wilson brought the kind of energy that makes it impossible to simply sit and watch. “Planet Claire,” “Roam,” “Private Idaho” and “Love Shack” had the crowd singing and dancing along, but naturally, everyone knew what was coming. “Rock Lobster.” And yes, there was an actual lobster on stage. The giant crustacean made its appearance as the band tore into their gloriously bizarre classic, perfectly summing up what makes The B-52s so much fun. They have never seemed particularly interested in being normal, and thankfully, they still aren’t.
Their fans are just as committed. There was a definite cult-like devotion in the room, with plenty of retro outfits, dancing, big hair, wild accessories and people who clearly knew every single word. The crowd ranged from longtime fans who have been following the bands for decades to younger concertgoers discovering the music for themselves. That might be the most fun part of the Cosmic De-Evolution Tour. These songs have somehow escaped their original era. They still work. They still make people dance. And the bands themselves seem perfectly happy to keep letting their freak flags fly.
DEVO and The B-52s may have been formed nearly half a century ago, but there was nothing particularly nostalgic about the night. This wasn’t a museum piece or simply a trip down memory lane. It was loud, colourful, ridiculous and incredibly fun. With DEVO‘s futuristic visuals, flying energy domes and The B-52s‘ wonderfully unhinged stage presence, Rogers Arena got a little weirder on Sunday night, and Vancouver was better for it.
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DEVO
THE B-52s
All Photo Credit: Heather Horncastle