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Kesi walked onstage like a man who had invited the entire city to his own coronation -- and everyone showed up, ready to bow. The Royal Arena was sold out, it was Saturday night, and Danish hip-hop suddenly looked like something you could take seriously with champagne in the glass. It smelled a bit of milestone. And it was, too.
Aarhus was buzzing with musical curiosity as SPOT Festival 2025 opened with a day that embraced everything from sensitive pop to experimental jazz and raw metal. The audience was greeted by a wide palette of new names, and if one thing was clear: the Danish music scene is not at a standstill -- it's bubbling.
An epic evening with Billie Eilish, where her music and presence filled the Royal Arena with an intense energy that touched every soul.
There are festivals where you have to put earplugs in and your elbows propped up. And then there are O Days. A kind of cultural detox for grown-up people with a penchant for aesthetics, French electronica and natural wine. Welcome to Refshaleøen's best-dressed gathering spot, where no one chimes in on “Beautiful as a shooting star,” and where even the trash cans appear to have been designed by a former Louisiana curator.
Tinderbox is the kind of festival where you can shout along to Basket Case, spout Love on the Brain, and forget your life's bad decisions in a Ferris wheel over Odense. It's not just a music festival -- it's a sensory explosion of sorts, with pop, rock and techno mingling with draft beer, tinsel and canned sunshine.
The Legend of Zelda: Tears of the Kingdom dares something most games don't: to trust your imagination. There is no one right answer -- only your own. It's freedom as play, where even the craziest solutions work because they're yours. One starts confused and ends up in love.
Friday at Roskilde. One of those days when you can feel that the festival is betting hard on feeling something. Whether it ends in excitement, confusion or something in between, time will tell. One thing's for sure: Saint Levant has to prove he can lift the stage, Olivia Rodrigo has to own Orange, and Electric Callboy has to bust the brains of those who didn't know they were into metal with turn signals.
When Thursday feels like MondayThursday at Roskilde is a bit of a hangout. First Days is over and Orange has opened -- but the program feels like it's still waiting to wake up. You have sun on your neck, a little too little sleep and need something to bring you back into your body. This isn't the day with the most must-sees — but here are six names that can surprise, seduce, or at least keep you away from camp for a few hours.
A Roskilde before Roskilde. Wednesday, July 2 at Roskilde is a discipline in itself. You're not really at it yet -- but you're not completely sober either. You're groping for a rhythm, for a vibe, for an excuse to stay out all night. Fortunately, Wednesday's program has enough sound and light to light up under the tent cloth. Here are our five clear commandments on who you should experience.
Saturday at Roskilde 2025 is a strange, beautiful, confusing cocktail of giant names, queer energy, TikTok stars, depressive uncle rock and a trillion drums on Amapiano beats. It's going to be the kind of day when you might as well let reason stay in the tent -- and just try to keep up.
Wednesday at Roskilde is a discipline in itself. You're not really at it yet -- but you're not completely sober either. You're groping for a rhythm, for a vibe, for an excuse to stay out all night. Fortunately, Wednesday's program has enough sound and light to light up under the tent cloth. Here are our five clear commandments on who you should experience.
Welcome to Apropos' declaration of love for Wonderfestiwall on Bornholm 2025. A festival where sea, sky, ruins and green hills merge into a scene that feels like something you almost don't think exists. It's not about being the biggest, the fastest or the wildest. It's about doing things right — in the Bornholm way. So yes, we love Wonder. And here's what not to miss:
One can only hope Tom Hardy gets a proper chat with his agent after this. Havoc at Netflix is one long, blood-spattered slump in which even the best actors have to wade through a script so thin it makes you want to call for an adult.
On 17 July 2024, Lunden i Horsens was transformed into a sound space for two of the strongest live bands of the time. Mew and The War on Drugs met in the open, green amphitheater -- and let their melancholy sonic universes mirror each other in the summer light.
Mark Tremonti walked onstage without big arm movements, but with a Gibson over his shoulder and a clear mission: to let the music do the talking. And it did — in a concert where technical ability and sensitivity found each other in rare harmony.
Silvana Imam stepped onto the stage of Lille VEGA on April 6, 2025 with a presence that immediately filled the space. Her gaze was firm, her voice clear, and the message unequivocal. It wasn't just a concert; it was a statement.
Andreas Odbjerg's concert in the Royal Arena was a celebration — but not just of the noisy kind. With guests, twinkle in his eye and his particular blend of self-irony and pop sensibility, he hit both the floor and the heartthrob.
Post Malone entered the Royal Arena with Bud Light in hand and “I ♥ Copenhagen” t-shirt. He wanted to be both a world star and cozy, but the gig hung somewhere in between.
The Royal Arena smells of heated nachos and nostalgia. Fred Durst troops up in neon yellow t-shirt and pink shorts and looks like a dad who just discovered rave. It's both charming and a little awkward. Like the concert itself.
It's still something special when D-A-D play in the capital. But in the Forum Black Box on January 31, 2025, it didn't turn out to be the triumph many had hoped for. The band have otherwise toured solidly with their new album Speed of Darkness, and both the pyrotechnics and the crowd were ready.
There are series that try to be subtle. And then there's Outlander. There is nothing small here, and that is precisely the charm. For seven seasons Claire and Jamie have fought against history itself — against empires, disease, slavery, violence, and against the constant risk of losing each other to the insatiable flow of time. But Outlander season 7 feels like neither a repeat nor an exhaustion. It feels like a culmination. A beautiful, brutal and often overwrought symphony about love, trauma and survival in a world where nothing is given -- and everything can be taken.
When the world collapses, what are we fighting for? Is it security? Freedom? Or is it just one other person we refuse to lose? The Last of Us is not just another zombie tale. It's a drama disguised as genre, a love story disguised as survival, and perhaps most important: a portrait of humanity's price. HBO has created a series that scares us not with monsters, but with all that they cannot take away from us. Yet.
Imagine if you woke up and couldn't remember who you were — but everything around you still smelled of money. A man, a rooftop terrace, a wardrobe like a Net-a-Porter dream and a past that clings to you like a wet bedsheet. That's the premise of Surface, Apple TV+'s silky psychological thriller with Gugu Mbatha-Raw at its center and San Francisco as the backdrop. But what does a woman do when even her own memories seem staged?
The tiling had been laid for another crisp season of White Lotus — this time in Thailand's sun-kissed paradise locations. But though the cocktails are chilly and the camera sneaks elegantly around silhouettes and squabbles, it all feels a little too neat. Like watching a storm from a distance that never really breaks loose.
Someone should take Marvel HQ and throw it straight into a blender with Succession, Jackass and some edgy society satire. And vupti: Out comes The Boys -- still the most grotesque, hilarious and uncomfortably well-acted series about power, morality and men in latex who have trouble keeping their dicks in their pants.
