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2026-01-11

MUSIC 2025 : TOP 25 albums


You know the annual sermon: What an impossible task! So hard to decide, so many other albums would have deserved to be featured here, this is only a snapshot and could look very different a couple of weeks from now, blabla...

And I'm already making these AOTY lists easier by only ranking the first three albums on a podium. Last time I sorted the rest by genres, but this year my process just naturally went into an already more stylistically balanced direction without me having to overthink it. So here you just have places twenty-five to four, no matter what style of music, just on alphabetical order, before we get to the three at the very top.

As always my criteria for consideration are that it must be a full (so no EP), new (not reissued) studio (not live, which can sometimes be debatable) album, it must have been released in 2025 and I must own a physical copy of it! I know, the last point isn't fair and rules out quite a bunch of great digital releases, but hey, how am I supposed to put those on a photo like above?

But enough with the introduction, no honourable mentions (because selecting those would be the next impossible task), so here we go!


TOP 25 ALBUMS OF 2025
#25 - #4 (in alphabetical order):


  • Cue to: When did Post Black Metal get woke??!! Seriously though: Agriculture's beautifully wild, harsh and fragile, rebellious and grand mix of Black Metal, Punk and Shoegaze is surely one of those experiences which can instantly rekindle your passion if you feel like Metal in general is starting to bore you a little. Such an addictive energy!



  • ÅRABROT - Rite of Dionysus

    On the sister album and continuation of "And Darkness and Light" (2023) Kjetil Nernes' and Karin Park's Norwegian Gothic Church of Årabrot leads us from solemnly droning organ threnody over grand ballads, Noise Rock and Post Punk'n'Roll bangers all the way to a climax of irresistable four-to-the-floor danceability.




  • BONG-RA - Black Noise / To Mega Panopticon

    "Black Noise" is composed of Godflesh and Ministry style Industrial Metal infused with Jason Köhnen's brand of Doom and gloom and stirred up by the Breakbeat inferno of earlier Bong-Ra releases. The complementary remix and cover songs album "To Mega Panopticon" completes the apocalyptic fallout party.




  • Scattered, fragmented, a chaotic clash of dystopia and hope, of technology and spirit. Through ambitous concepts - combining decades of recording techniques and centuries of music history - French instrumental Post Rockers  Bruit ≤ create a cosmic snapshot of humanity, a perfect summary of our time - and an urgent plea looking forward.




  • Experimental Hip Hop trio Clipping. from LA has moved from horror stories to hustling, hacking and fighting the system in the neon light alleys of a cyberpunk mega city, painted in rich sonic and lyrical detail on "Dead Channel Sky". also available as the digital director's cut "Dead Channel Sky Plus".



  • CORONER - Dissonance Theory

    "Default: Groundbreaking"
    Thirteen years after their live reunion and thirty-two years after the masterpiece "Grin" Coroner are finally back. And the Swiss Progressive Thrash Metal legends didn't take their fans' patience for granted, but carefully crafted a banger that doesn't need to hide from anything in their discography.



  • DALILA KAYROS - Kthonie

    Dalila Kayros was one of the strongest competitors only missing the winners' podium of this list by a hair. On "Kthonie" the Italian singer  presents nine nonconformist yet accessible, outrageously great Avantgarde Electronic Music tracks with absolutely fierce and fearless vocal performances.




  • DATADYR - This We Know

    Watching the empire's downfall from afar Norwegian trio Datadyr explores the gap between romanticisation and bleak reality of the American Dream. Their mix of instrumental Weather Report Jazz Fusion with multiple variants of Americana from Blues, Country and Folk to Bluegrass is a touching, blue yet exciting requiem for the West that never really was.



  • DÉLIRANT - Thoughteater

    The Spaniards Délirant take us on a spiraling journey to hell through a merciless maelstrom of seven surreal, nightmarish movements of existentially horrifying, atmospherically thick Dissonant Black Metal. Only at the end of this rite of psychotic torment "Thougheater" allows us to dream of a distant ray of light.




  • FLORENCE + THE MACHINE - Everybody Scream

    Three years after "Dance Fever" Florence + The Machine return with increased introspective depth and darkness in their mixture of Chamber and hymnic Pop with Alternative Rock, Folk and acoustic, orchestral or electronic textures. Be as sceptical as you will about artists with mainstream appeal - Florence Welch is the real deal.



  • IMPERIAL TRIUMPHANT - Goldstar

    New York Avantgarde Death Metal masquerade ball dials down the artistic bulkiness of previous albums with a shorter format and easier digestable songwriting, yet without losing any of its sick integrity or quality.
    Also check out Steve Blanco's Jazz piano solo interpretation of Imperial Triumphant songs on "Imprints of Man"!




  • MESSA - The Spin

    Doom, Hardrock, Folk, Post Punk, Extreme Metal, piano ballads, Smooth Jazz... Messa somehow are allowed to do whatever they please without it ever feeling gimmicky. "The Spin" widens the Italians' boundaries again, while great instincts, formidable songwriting and of course the captivating charisma of singer Sara's angelic voice hold everything together.



  • NICK HUDSON - On The Eve Of Hope

    Nick Hudson, English interdisciplinary artist living in Georgia, presents eighteen new songs about life, love, love to love itself, politics and nature. Most of them are based on piano, harpsichord, organ or synths. All of them once again prove him as amazingly inspired singer/songwriter and poet.




  • PHARAOH OVERLORD - Loihu

    On this coloss of slowly stomping, hypnotic Heavy Psych the Finns Pharaoh Overlord renew their sound with repetitive guitar riffs, a permanent Drone of hurdy gurdy and nyckelharpa, combined with noisy Metal chords and atmospheric layers of both subtle and shiny synths. On top of that roars the inhumanly hoarse voice of Sumac's Aaron Turner. Uuuaaarrrghh!



  • ROJI - Tsunami Deluxe

    Thanks to Jörg Schneider's output alone I can't complain about a shortage of new improvisational insanity. The drummer's unhinged Jazzcore double album with João Almeida (trumpet) and Gonçalo Almeida (bass) however stands out as a beast that would make Peter "Machine Gun" Brötzmann proud. Roji rules!



  • SOPHIA DJEBEL ROSE - Sécheresse

    Northern African melodies sliding into French chansons over droning guitar and meandering textures of modular synths and harmonium. An ominous musical mist from which singer / songwriter Sophia Djebel Rose's beautifully raw and captivating voice emerges as a mesmerizing messenger of longing, sorrow and menacing feral rage.



  • SUMAC & MOOR MOTHER - The Film

    Moor Mother, eloquent voice of the African diaspora, blurring lines between Hip Hop and agitation art with expressive political-personal poetry. Sumac, masters of Sludge Metal, experimental riff minimalism and Free Jazz in the language of maximum Noise Rock heaviness. This collaboration is a perfect match!



  • SUM OF R - Spectral

    The Swiss-Finnish trio Sum Of R is determined to both hypnotize and traumatize you. The unsettling mix of Krautrock, Doom, Drone, Black Metal and Experimental Whatthefuck with often altered or almost ridiculously extreme vocals on "Spectral" tramples your chest like a sleep paralysis demon bored by his regular job and looking for new challenges.



  • TARUN BALANI - ڪڏهن ملنداسين Kadahin Milandaasin

    Indian drummer and composer Tarun Balani's quartet with the other members on piano, guitar and trumpet tells the migration story of the bandleader's grandfather with an adventurous and achingly beautifully mix of Jazz Fusion, Sindhi Folk, Arabisms and Classical influences. Stunning, touching Subcontinental magic!



  • TAVARE - Too Small To Be So High

    Aidan Baker on guitar, Tristen Bakker on bass, Angela Muñoz (Hypnodrone Ensemble) on drums and the whole trio singing, quietly snuck up upon me on soft soles of minimalist semi-acoustic Slowcore. Now their stripped and slowed down, natural Alternative / Post Rock has established itself as one of m favorite soundtracks for winding down.



  • TEMPLE FANG - Lifted From The Wind

    They finally did it! After several fantastic live releases since 2020 Dutch Psychedelic Rock masters Temple Fang finally released their first full studio longplayer. Amazingly epic as ever, but now with even more refined songwriting, arrangements and vocal harmonies. According to this double album 2025 must be the Golden Age of Rock!



  • WREKMEISTER HARMONIES - Flowers In The Spring

    With the self-imposed restriction of only recording on four channels, "Flowers In The Spring" is an impressive exercise in minimalism with maximalist effect. Hypnotically meandering soundscapes with not even proper beginnings and ends - yet Wrekmeister Harmonies turned this meditation into my favorite instrumental Drone / Ambient album of the year.
     




And now... *drrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrumrrrrrrrrrrrrroll*...

My TOP 3 ALBUMS OF 2025:


  • BRONZE (3rd place):

    SWANS - Birthing


    Their sensational last live album may have foreshadowed this, but with at least a handful of deserving candidates the hardest decision while putting this list together still was which artist to put on this first of the medal positions. There are certainly albums which might be more innovative than the (now seriously?) final loud Swans studio release of their whole larger than life post reunion run.

    However while most of the almost two hours of "Birthing" is clearly built on the band's evolution of the previous fifteen years, it never feels like a rehash, yet like a perfect culmination. Mammoth form and monolithic sound meet with great songwriting (or intentional abondment of that) and great sequencing choices. I think there has hardly been a Swans album that has been dramatically structured as well as this over such a total length.

    And then there are also some surprising flavours like the grand optimism of the title track, the Bowie tribute in "I Am The Tower" or the extra (Experi)mental collage "The Merge", which stand out as defining moments on a work that ultimately stands on par with discographic highlights like "To Be Kind"





  • SILVER (2nd place):

    YAZZ AHMED - A Paradise In The Hold



    Once again Yazz Ahmed proves why she's one of my favorite musical storytellers. On "A Paradise In The Hold" the British-Bahraini composer, trumpeter and horn player assembles an array of exceptional musical partners - including sadly departed drummer extraordinaire and secret MVP of the album Martin France - to beautifully retell myths, legends and folklore from the Persian Gulf from a female perspective.

    Musically the double album consists of seventy minutes of rhythmically and melodically complex blends of breathtaking Jazz Fusion with stronger Arabic influences than ever, with the sounds of bass clarinet, vibraphone, Rhodes piano and Ahmed's own performances in key roles, yet also not shying away from fearlessly integrated Electronic effects and programming.
    All is completed by the overflowing emotion and devotion of multiple stellar lead vocalists, who completely pull you into the world created here.

    And if you still long for more after the end of this epos Yazz Ahmed has you covered with a digital EP that includes the album versions plus exciting remixes of "Waiting For The Dawn", "A Paradise In The Hold" and "Mermaid's Tears".




  • GOLD (Album of the Year 2025):

    ANNA VON HAUSSWOLFF - Iconoclasts


    If this comes to you as a surprise you haven't been paying attention. Which is ok, because admittedly this little blog of mine isn't the hub of the universe - and also Veil of Sound, for which I enthusiastically reviewed this masterpiece isn't exactly a household name yet. You can change that in the future for your personal household at least, so please follow both sites!

    But enough of the plug, back to overwhelming wonder that is Anna von Hausswolff!

    Five years after "All Thoughts Fly" the pipe organs keep droning, but now they are aided by occasional strings and a full band setup again, in which the newly introduced saxophone / clarinet plays a key role. And of course above all - she sings again. And she sings a lot! Thoughtful and furious, caring and threatening, fairy and banshee, queen and punk, but always with an abundance of commitment, reaching beyond the notes for the biggest, most heart-wrenching expression.

    But what other choice does her voice even have than to reach for the stars, with such a gargantuan backdrop of epic jaw-dropping arrangements in Ambient, Drone, Gothic, Modern Classical Music, Chamber Pop, Jazz and Prog Rock behind her?

    "Iconoclasts" is a prime example of sonic and emotional maximalism. Seven years after "Dead Magic" Anna von Hausswolff's magic is more alive than ever!




favorite MUSIC 2025 - all my lists:


2025-10-12

SUMAC & MOOR MOTHER - The Film

Ja, dieses Ding ist hier schon einigermaßen überfällig! Schließlich hatte ich das gemeinsame Album von Sumac und Moor Mother ja bereits im April in der Liveaufführung auf dem Roadburn Festival erlebt, und schon da war mir klar, dass "The Film" den Weg in meine Sammlung finden würde.

Ich habe mich nur nicht stressen lassen. Nun ist das gute Stück aber hier - und sogar besser als ich es in Erinnerung hatte.


SUMAC & MOOR MOTHER - The Film (CD) (2025)

Manchmal klingt die Kombination zweier Künstler/Gruppen ja genau so, wie man es erwartet hatte. Im Fall dieses Albums trifft dies auf ideale Weise zu:

Sumac erlegen - wie gerade erst auf einem der stärksten Alben des Jahres 2024 geschehen - knochenzermalmend tonnenchweren Sludge Metal in seine molekularen Bestandteile und bauen ihn als gigantische abstrakt-brutalistische Skulptur wieder auf. Experimenteller Riffminimalismus, von Noise überwältigte Post Metal-Elemente und Freejazz in der Sprache größtmöglicher rockmusikalischer Heaviness.

Moor Mother lässt als wortgewaltige Stimme der Afrikanischen Diaspora stets die Grenzen zwischen Hip Hop, Agitkunst und den jeweiligen musikalischen Genres der  Musiker, mit denen sie zusammenarbeitet verschwimmen. Ist ihr Vortrag noch Rap, politisch-persönliche Poesie oder überhöhte Theaterperformance? Eines ist er immer: unüberhorbar ausdrucksstark.

Auf "The Film" kommen das Trio aus Aaron Turner, Brian Cook und Nick Yacyshyn und die profilierte Kollaborationskünstlerin Camea Ayewa also für eine Stunde zusammen.

Sumac & Moor Mother live at Roadburn
Das kann in einigen instrumentalen Momenten oder wenn Turner in "Scene 2: The Run" brüllenderweise das Mikro übernimmt, vollständig nach Sumac klingen. Meistens allerdings hat man den Eindruck, dass das komplette Geschehen der Regie von Moor Mother folgt, die eindringlich, oftmals unter Einsatz ihre Stimme pitchender Effekte durch ihre Erzählung - aus der ich nach langer Unentschlossenheit einfach keine Zitate aus dem Gesamtzusammenhang reißen mag - zu Manipulation, Krieg, sozialer Kälte und der Illusion des Amerikanschen Traums führt.

Und wenn die Band tatsächlich mal die Spannung erzeugende Bremse soweit löst, dass mit voller Kraft ohne verstörende Breaks oder rhythmische Verwirrungen geradeaus gerifft wird, und wenn Moor Mother dazu einzelne Verse zur stärkeren Betonung wiederholt, wiederholt, zur stärkeren Betonung wiederholt, dann denkt man, hier seien Rage Against The Machine als brutal-progressiver Sludge Metal weitergedacht worden.

Ein ungeheur intensives, spannendes Album, dem zum vollen Glück eigentlich nur die Texte als Beigabe fehlen - zum Glück gibt es ja dieses Internet -, und nach dem man sich den langen sanften Jazzausklang am Ende von "Scene 5: Breathing Fire" auch reichlich verdient hat.

Große Krachkunst!







2025-05-06

ROADBURN FESTIVAL 2025 • DAY THREE: Saturday, April 19th

- Why Club Japan -


feat. CHAT PILE, DEEPSKY, HAATDRAGER, KUUNATIC, ONE LEG ONE EYE, ORA COGAN, SUMAC & MOOR MOTHER and WITCH CLUB SATAN



Good morning, let's enjoy the weather getting a little bit nicer and warmer every day, take a deep breath...


... confuse a cat during breakfast...


... and then... just step out of the sunlight right into a special corner of hell!







Yeah, right. So shortly after noon there's just no smooth transition into this. But I had been extremely happy when I saw that Witch Club Satan would be playing at the clash-free first spot in The Engine Room, because last year in Copenhagen, when I pulled the stunt of leaving A Colossol Weekend for several hours to see a Laibach show, the price had been to miss out on Wiegedood and this Norwegian feminist Black Metal trio at the great "Mini Roadburn" festival. Of course I had to take this chance to thank Madame Karma for giving me the opportunity to catch up on  their show now.

But "showing your tits doesn't make you a feminist" I overheard in a conversation later in the day. Ok, good that we cleared that up, because how could some random male bro's opinion on the matter not be authoritative, right? No dude, seriously not your call.
Personally I didn't let the frontal presentation of undeniably presentable breasts distract me from the impression that Witch Club Satan's very theatrical combination of rawest Black Metal and some myrkurish atmospheric breaks with a clear artistic channeling of female rage was a very strong and accomplished concept, which also was executed with a healthy dose of fun without taking away from the seriousness of the core message.

Not even permanent technical issues with the bass dropping out could affect the success of this performance. In fact it lead to the unplanned moment of the bassist saying fuck it! and taking a spooky journey through the crowd while letting the stage crew finally fix the problem for the final song.

The show also rewarded me for wearing my red Dymna Lotva shirt today, because after I couldn't exactly see what one member of this coven was doing at the edge of the stage due to the hard backlight, I suddenly felt a big splash of fake blood being spat onto my face, which led to a nice temporary social media profile picture and a couple of actually worried inquiries, haha.

No, I couldn't have imagined the day starting any better than this.









After my shockingly only full Engine Room show of the festival I headed over to the Hall of Fame for my only show in there today, where Roadburn for the third year in a row presented a young group formed by students of the Eindhoven Metal Factory music education institute.

Fronted by a singer who displayed a different kind of female rage than I had just witnessed, rooted in angry and desperate Hip Hop, Haatdrager combined post-metallic Sludge with Electronic elements and delivered a very convincing debut show in a packed room, which most young bands can only dream about. Not everything was perfect to the tiniest detail and one could question if the same amount of textures and heaviness could maybe also be achieved by only five instead of seven members, but come on, this was sick stuff and already had a very independent identity. I certainly enjoyed it.  



CLASHBURN:

Apart from a couple of immovable items I had revised my plan for this day several times, lastly this morning, when I realised that the order and showtimes of the inofficial free side programme performances I had taken over onto my printed schedule were all wrong. As thankful as I am for whoever entered the Roadburn data into clashfinder.com, that person was seemingly as unjustifiably dismissive of everything Offroad as my dear Veil of Sound peers, while I must say that the few Offroad shows I have made happen so far all have been valuable additions to the overall festival experience.

However this development meant goodbye to my ambituous yet not completely unrealistic plan to attend ten shows today, including Designer Violence at Kafee 't Buitenbeentje. And while I wouldn't be able to see Myriad's Veil, a Psychedelic Folk duo featuring a member of Temple Fang in the LOC Hal, which is Tilburg's public library housed in a huge former locomotive workshop hall, I could meet another duo from the 2024 Paradox line-up there again. So instead of picking up a beating by Gillian Carter as originally planned I opted for the complete opposite now. 






Set up in this quiet public space with a deliberately empty floor in front of the stage and most of the audience being seated on big stairs further away, this was easily the most atypical setting for a show I've ever seen in Tilburg, and since there were still the usual normal visitors reading and going on with their regular business this was not the place that would invite bands like Primitive Man, but rather choose acoustic or Ambient acts.

Deepsky with their cosmically meandering improvisations on guitar, effects and drums fit right into the latter mold. The circumstances certainly didn't make it easy to assess the audience reaction, and the drummer had to deal with playing a very different, electronic kit, since his regular instrument just would have been way too loud for the acousticis of this vast room.

So the vibe was a little different from last year's performance or from the sessions on the cassette I purchased directly off the stage afterwards, but it was what the attendees wanted: not a spectacular mindfuck or mental challenge, yet an instance to either drift away or center yourself and peacefully gather energy for the long rest of the day.

Roadburn sometimes feels as if you're transporting through portals between worlds, and this had been a strangely interesting resting stop on the inter-planetery journey. If the LOC Hal hosts shows again in the future I can only recommend going there!









Among the positive consequences of me changing my plan in the morning was that I now suddely had the opportunity to witness a Main Stage performance in full, which until then I thought I would only glimpse into for a while: Sumac and Moor Mother, both artistically driven entities known for deconstructing their respective genres to (and beyond) the limit.

Moor Mother's first Roadburn appearance with Zonal alongside Justin Broadrick and Kevin Martin had been a groundbreaking event in bending the festival's range towards Electronic Noise and Hip Hop, while the last time I had seen Sumac in Tilburg was actually not their 2019 performance with Peter Brötzmann right here, but when they played a much more intimate show at the Little Devil Bar in October 2022.

They presented their collaborative album "The Film", which combines musical abstraction with ultra-heavy punch, direct aggressive and expressive narration with advanced yet never pretentious Avantgarde arrangements, just in the best way you could expect from both involved parties.

So of course it was hard to put this show into a box other than That's Roadburn. Uneasy listening,  but actually easy to appreciate. It was unconventional. Expressional. Crushing. A releasing of forces. I loved it from start to finish.









I directly continued next door with One Leg One Eye, a duo formed by Lankum member Ian Lynch, which took some of the motifs of his bigger band - like bag pipes, his occasional Folk vocals, but also just the mystical Irish atmosphere in field recordings and visuals - and in a long immerse Ambient and Drone performance set them into relation with primevil yet also civilizational noises.

Since I had only briefly touched on this project in my preparation, this was much more captivating and powerful than I had anticipated. It was one of those somehow vague yet deep experiences that just wants to linger a while after it has ended...









...and that effect influenced me when I returned to the Main Stage, where another Lankum member, Radie Peat, was involved as one of two amazing singers/keyboardist in Øxn. While their slow tales, dirges and murder ballads surely were brought to life in a beautifully haunting manner, my hunger for Irish darkness was just satiated at this point, so I couldn't follow the show for long.



CLASHBURN:

From now on I was really just staying inside the 013 venue, since three of the five upcoming shows on Main and Next Stage had such high priority for me that any attempt to go elsewhere to see only half of any other thing felt like wasting energy. Not attending Midwife with Thou as her backing band, nor all those secret shows I won't even look up now, or any Paradox show - even though I had covered the whole line-up of the venue in a hype text for VoS beforehand - were the hardest pills to swallow. Seriously: I don't have many wishes, but Roadburn really needs at least one more Paradox day!




Asian representation was a strong throughline of the festival this year and the all-female Japanese Psychedelic trio Kuunatic drew a big exclamation mark behind it with a sound that was mainly performed on Rock/Pop instruments (keyboard, bass, drums), but through the choice of sounds, melodies and at times weirdly angular tribal grooves incorporated such a multitude of traditional ethnic influences that it created a completely unique musical world that was both earwormy and mystical, unpredictable and infectious. Especially the three-way harmony vocals bordered on utter magic. What a journey!

In absolutely unsolicited metabolic news I sadly had to leave during the last song due to urgent gastro-intestinal business, which really was the very first time this happened here in all those years, if I remember it correctly. For the next time - hopefully in ten years or so - I have learned that you should find someone to entrust redundant hoodies for this occasion, because cabins without any hooks or door handles provide an unnecessary shitty (bad pun intended) sidequest when it's least needed.









Since I had falsy assumed to be at another show due to my wrong Offroad timatable, I hadn't given too much thought about Altin Gün beforehand, yet now watched them from afar for a while. Their Anatolian Psychedelic Folk Rock was impressive and I surely would have loved their show under different circumstances. But just like with Øxn this was a case of my itch having been scratched enough, even if it had been in a far more Eastern variety. And also so far into Roadburn my head simply needs a break from all the sonic input every once in a while. 







Luckily I was ready for more input when Canadian singer/songwriter Ora Cogan and her band hit the Next Stage with their dreamy yet dark-ish and energetic Psychedelic Americana. With guitars, violins, keys and masterful Folk/Country drumming providing a captivating background for Cogan's ethereal voice plus some stunning harmonies this show show was simply all around wonderful. A great artist and yet another brilliant addition to Roadburn's beautiful stylistic diversity!

I wish I would have seen the whole performance. Leaving it early is actually my only active running order decision during the whole festival, which I really regret in hindsight. Because the spot I ultimately got at the final show of the day afterwards clearly didn't justify it. Maybe I will change my general 013 policy in the future and generally prioritize complete Next Stage shows over the first row of the Main Stage. But then, also maybe not. Still got almost a year to consider after all...









Did you bring a video backdrop? Another picture of a crashed car? Maybe a band logo? - Nah, just keep it black and turn the lights on "extra blinding"!

Chat Pile kept it even simpler than during their European debut here two years ago. And that included the banter between the songs. Raygun Busch had listened to their brand new "Live At Roadburn 2023" record before the show to avoid recycling his parade of cheap Netherlands puns - only to do exactly that. Hilarious!

But while the humour and his angry, desperate, fatalistic vocal performance between narration and feral screaming built a coherent fucked-up hole, which somehow tied everything together, you just couldn't dismiss the enormous potency of the music. Their mixture of Noise Rock, Sludge, Post Punk and whatever they deem fitting just kicks major ass. That tight brutal godfleshy rhythm section alone deserves ten chef's kisses. Has bleak frustration ever been so fun?

Most of the setlist consisted of material from last year's album "Cool World", so the music thankfully didn't feature as many throwbacks to 2023 as the sspoken words. But of course they played the song become Roadburn meme "Why" - and damn, how the crowd erupted during that one! Chat Pile, what a band! Fuck yeah, it was a blast!

And that was my Saturday. What a film! And still one more day to go...




reviews of the other festival days:

ROADBURN FESTIVAL 2025 • THE SPARK: Wednesday, April 16th

- Rodents in thy Holy Place -

ROADBURN FESTIVAL 2025 • DAY ONE: Thursday, April 17th

- Isn't it funny how the Body Machine burns? -

ROADBURN FESTIVAL 2025 • DAY TWO: Friday, April 18th

- Please stay close to me now
Weave the orb, Spin the dress
Don't you ever leave
me undead undead anymore -

ROADBURN FESTIVAL 2025 • DAY FOUR: Sunday, April 20th

- Diabolical Spite & Divine Healing -