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Walking into the O2 Shepherd’s Bush Empire felt like a massive family reunion for people who refuse to grow up. You look around and see
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Walking into the O2 Shepherd’s Bush Empire felt like a massive family reunion for people who refuse to grow up. You look around and see

Forty years in, The Young Gods still sound like they’ve hacked the future. Formed in Switzerland in the mid-80s, they rewired the idea of what

German power metal legends Helloween stormed into London’s Eventim Apollo for their 40th anniversary tour and left no doubt that they’re still the kings of

Eighteen Visions tore through Obsession at the Kentish Town Forum like no time had passed. The crowd was ready from the first note of the

Some nights at the Underworld feel like stepping into a living shrine to hard rock, and this was one of them. Spread Eagle opened the

The Dead Daisies rolled into Islington Assembly Hall on a Wednesday night and turned it into a proper rock show. I have seen them seven

London waited 23 years for this. That’s how long it’s been since Savatage last set foot on a UK stage—and Monday night at Shepherd’s Bush

Dua Lipa turned Wembley into Studio 54 with better pyrotechnics. The Camden-raised pop star knows something that half the music world forgot: disco never died,

Some bands get older and start coasting. The Sisters of Mercy just get more dangerous. Thirty-one years without releasing an album and they remain the

Four bands, one mission: proving that Swedish sleaze metal never went out of style, it just got temporarily misplaced behind a pile of flannel shirts.

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