RÜFÜS DU SOL: From Innerbloom to Exhale

Written and reviewed by Tabitha Strawn

RÜFÜS DU SOL turned Q2 Stadium into a cathedral of catharsis Saturday night — not just a concert, but a full-body, open-sky exhale. With the Inhale / Exhale tour in full swing, the Aussie trio delivered a set built for transcendence, soaking the Austin air in lush synths, pulsing bass, and aching euphoria. This wasn’t a typical stadium show. It was spiritual. Sweaty. Euphoric. Like stepping into a shared dream with 20,000 strangers who knew exactly when to let go.

From the first breath of Inhale / Brighter, the energy was magnetic — a slow rise that cracked wide open with You Were Right, which felt like a collective release for the crowd. On My Knees hit like a storm, shaking the stadium with its dark, primal edge, while Innerbloom closed the main set like a prayer in neon: soaring, still, intimate even in a sea of thousands. Every drop was met with roars, every build felt like a wave, and when the beat broke — people levitated.

The production was as intentional as the music. Layers of strobes, lasers, and cinematic visuals played off the night sky, bouncing light across the faces of dancers draped in mesh, sequins, and sweat. This wasn’t just a crowd — it was a movement. Phones were out, sure, but hearts were way more in it.

And then came Exhale, with drummer James Hunt stepping into the spotlight to explain that the track was born in Austin. Suddenly, the already-electric moment became personal. Local. A love letter to the city that helped shape their sound. The emotional weight of that moment lingered long after the final beat.

Encore tracks Break My Love and No Place brought it all home — pulsing proof that RÜFÜS knows how to leave you on a high without ever crashing the mood. By the time Music is Better / Be With You rang out, the night had tipped into something close to mythic. You didn’t leave talking about your favorite song — you left talking about how it felt.

RÜFÜS DU SOL didn’t just play Austin. They baptized it in sound.

From Zero to Legendary: Linkin Park Reignites Austin

Written and reviewed by Clinton Camper

April 26, 2025 — Moody Center, Austin, TX

On Saturday night, the Moody Center wasn’t just a concert venue—it was a time machine, a therapy session, and a rock revival all rolled into one. Linkin Park stormed into Austin on their From Zero World Tour, and it was everything fans hoped for—and more.

Hunter Levy

The night kicked off with a blistering set from grandson, who wasted no time igniting the crowd with politically charged bangers and genre-defying energy. His gritty vocals and industrial hip-hop-rock fusion perfectly primed the audience, foreshadowing the chaos to come.

And then came the main act—Linkin Park turned the Moody Center into a roaring cathedral of memory, transformation, and rock fury. Their From Zero World Tour isn’t just a return—it’s a rebirth. From the moment the stage flickered to life with the ominous intro of Fugazi’s “Waiting Room”, accompanied by a ticking countdown, the atmosphere was electric. This wasn’t just another arena show—it was a cinematic, multi-act experience that felt meticulously crafted yet wildly alive.

Hunter Levy

Act I erupted with “Somewhere I Belong” and “Crawling”, slamming the crowd with early-2000s emotion. But it was “New Divide”—preceded by a haunting Moscow intro—that cracked open the room. The sound, the lights, the synchronized roar of thousands—it hit like a supernova.

Hunter Levy

The surprises kept coming. “Up From the Bottom” made its live debut with Emily joining on guitar, instantly winning over the crowd. The band then stunned longtime fans with a rare, partial performance of “Where’d You Go”, a Fort Minor classic that added a deeply personal moment to the night. Mike Shinoda’s voice—raw and steady—cut through the air like a confession.

Hunter Levy

By the time “One Step Closer” lit up the arena, we were deep into a journey—one that balanced hard nostalgia with brand-new energy. Act III brought a goosebump-inducing hybrid of “Lost”, beginning with a delicate piano intro before exploding into full-band fury. And then came the knockout combo: “What I’ve Done”, “Numb” with its Encore callback, and “In the End”—a trio that hit like a thunderstorm of memory and meaning.

But the encore was the final exclamation mark. “Papercut” and “A Place for My Head” turned the venue into a maelstrom of fists and lyrics, before closing with a mammoth “Bleed It Out”, extended and injected with a Fort Minor verse that sent the crowd into a frenzy.

Hunter Levy

Linkin Park isn’t just revisiting their past—they’re reconstructing it, threading in new collaborators, new material, and a stage production that feels more like theater than concert. The result? A night that was intense, emotional, and completely unforgettable.

Hunter Levy

Final Take: A powerful resurrection and evolution rolled into one. Linkin Park delivered a show that was both a tribute and a forward march—proving they’re still one of the most essential rock acts on the planet.