A celebration took place in Chicago this September. The 20th edition of Riot Fest has come and passed, and while still covered in a layer of dirt and sweat, next year’s edition can’t come soon enough.
FRIDAY
I started off Riot Fest 2025 at the main stage to settle into where I would be spending a good chunk of time this weekend. The smell of IPA’s, Bacci’s massive pizza slices, and tens of thousands of other Weezer fans quickly crept into my nostrils. The grass was left a lot longer this year to prevent dust clouds and wood chips were laid over the baseball field avoiding the muddy infield of years past. Preparations were made, the weather was lining up, this all had the makings of a worthy celebration of the 20 years of this festival. In preparation for their November 7th gig at Gabe’s I checked out Harrison Gordon’s opening set. After releasing their “Spring Break” EP in March and their debut album “The Yuppies Are Winning” back in 2023, this emo powerhouse embarks on their first headline tour. With a crowd that kept pushing farther forward, Harrison Gordon captivated the audience with mosh pits at the early hour of 12:15pm.
I was able to catch a bit of Loviets set on the way in, I was unfamiliar with them walking into the festival but after hearing them I couldn’t help but stop by. A nice indie rock sound that welcomed all the fest goers into the weekend. The Toronto natives released their newest single “STIFFY” on September 19 and to celebrate we were treated to it’s live debut.
I continued to jump around the stages early in the day, trying to catch as much as I could including a few flavorful songs from Mac Sabbath. On their mission to stop “Drive-Thru Metal”, Grimalice, Slayer MacCheese, Ronald Osbourne and The Catburgalur put together a collection of tunes slightly changed to be about food. After this set I went and grabbed a pulled pork sandwich.
The Tossers were an unexpected favorite of the day. Somehow, someway, I let an Irish band from Chicago slip through the cracks, but this was remedied as I got nice and close for their all too brief 30 minute set. Cranking through a mix of traditional like “The Rocky Road to Dublin” and songs off their latest record “Smash the Windows”, it was a lovely introduction to the Rebel Stage who would be hosting 2 more Irish bands late that evening.
Riot Fest favorites The Hold Steady played their 2005 record “Separation Sunday” in full and tagged on a few hits in the minutes remaining. This was a record I had been wanting to hear for a while, and the kind of record that is meant to be heard front to back. Lead singer Craig Finn did an incredible job taking us through the story of him and his “hood rat friends”. You can listen to their latest record, “The Price of Progress” here.
At 5:55, Jenny Lewis strolled on stage followed by her backing band that make up indie rock legends Rilo Kiley. With an absolutely packed crowd surrounding the Radical Stage and most of the Weird World Stage, the captivated audience enjoyed an hour of their greatest hits for the first time in 17 years. During the final songs I made my way out of the crowd back towards the Rebel Stage where I would wait for The Pogues that night, but on my way I stopped by Alkaline Trio’s full album play of “Maybe I’ll Catch Fire”. Matt Skiba and company captivated me from a distance as I stayed for “Sleepyhead” being played for the first time in a decade and settled in for Stiff Little Fingers.
Lead singer Jake Burns said that festival slots were usually for the hits, “but because we don’t have any we’re gonna play some deep cuts”. The setlist included The Specials “Doesn’t Make It Alright” and the story about how they recorded their cover of it before The Specials released their own version. As Burns and Co. made their way off stage, in the distance I could hear Knocked Loose tear up the Roots Stage.
Slowly, a banner with a spilled bottle of rum was raised and the crowd filled in. The Pogues sauntered on stage, 13 and counting, with drinks in hand and smiles on their face. This was their final show on the books, wrapping up their biggest touring year in over a decade. Through thick and thin, original members Spider Stacy, Jem Finer, and James Fearnley were the anchors of The Pogues, carrying it through over 4 decades of rock and roll. Blazing through the tracks off their record “Rum, Sodomy, and the Lash”, the band finished with “Sally MacLennane” underneath blink-182’s fireworks display. With a bow and a toast, The Pogues walked off stage but couldn’t get far until the persistent crowd called for an encore. A seemingly very genuine encore, the band was scattered throughout and had to corral them all back to fit in the “only other song we know” according to Jem Finer. As words were scribbled down on paper, and musicians discussed what key they were playing this one in, the final song of Friday night began. While the pits grew larger, and seemingly every person was getting crowd surfed to the front, the final notes hit. It began to set in that this was the last we’d be seeing Spider and the band in the states for a while, but grateful for what I had just witnessed.
I missed a few notable sets, including the one and only “Weird Al” Yankovic headlining his own stage. The crowd was one of the largest of the weekend and captivated an audience that led a calmer opposition to Knocked Loose at the same time. Both led directly into blink-182’s set where they hit six songs off my personal favorite record of theirs “Take Off Your Pants and Jacket” including “Online Songs” and “Roller Coaster”. They brought out blink-182 alum Matt Skiba to sing “Bored to Death” and Stephen Egerton of Descendants made his first of two appearances of the weekend covering his tune “Hope”. Closing with their first big hit “Damnit” off 1997’s “Dude Ranch”, the crowds dispersed until they would meet again 13 hours later.
SATURDAY
I arrived to the festival with Wishy’s sound spilling over the sides of the walls with their Indie-ana rock. A good introduction to the indie rock legends Weezer playing “The Blue Album” front to back on the same stage later that night. I bounced around, seeing snippets of a handful of bands like Feral Tact, Girl In A Coma, and Thrown. I explored the over 30 food vendors and settled on a top tier chicken sandwich from Chicago favorite The Publican. It was as good as it is in their restaurant which is hard to come by at a festival, but Riot Fest’s food options were bountiful. I enjoyed that meal while watching Agent Orange run their record “Living In Darkness” front to back.
I caught a song by California rockers Militarie Gun on my way to get a good spot for Free Throw’s return to Riot Fest after their rained out set in 2023. They played The Metro with fellow Riot Fest rockers Harrison Gordon in April and their quick trip back to Chicago was more than welcomed by a huge early day crowd. After a quick 30 minutes, Free Throw closed with their hit “Two Beers In” as the crowd screamed their lungs out. I made my way back to the main stage to see man of many talents Jason Narducy play bass for Superchunk. The Evanston, IL native makes his return to Riot Fest after his high school band Verböten returned from a four decade long hiatus last year on the Riot Stage. Verböten has made 3 appearances since including opening for one of the godfather’s of punk Iggy Pop at The Salt Shed in March.
If you like yelling and blood, Gwar and Helmet would be a heartbreaking schedule conflict for you. Overlapping for 45 minutes, I chose Gwar because Helmet lacked theatrical blood. Stirring up controversy by their grotesque prosthetics and on stage fake executions and births, this is the same Gwar that hundreds of thousands have seen in their 41 year career. In a direct contrast to what I just viewed, I went to go see English rockers James play the Riot Stage. An off to wall pick, not due to their McDonald’s themed costumes or hit parody songs, but due to their relatively chill Britpop vibes. Talking to a lot of people, they walked in knowing a single or two from the 90’s and walked away big fans of James.
I settled in for a night at the main stages, with the back and forth of The Front Bottoms, The Beach Boys, Jack White, and Weezer. The Front Bottoms played their 2015 record “Back On Top” in full followed by 4 songs and closer “Twin Size Mattress” off my personal favorite record of theirs “The Talon of the Hawk”. They just wrapped up a brief tour for the record including an after show on Friday night at The Bottom Lounge. After they wrapped up, lead singer Brian Sella smashed his Fender acoustic-electric into the stage. With remnants of wood and wiring laying peacefully at their feet, The Front Bottoms took a bow.
Earlier in the day, under the churning eyes of the butter statue, the John Stamos look-a-like competition took place in “Riot Land”. It came down to two main competitors as the crowd size grew larger and larger until the judge declared a man in aviator sunglasses, a gray Hawaiian shirt, and sporting a thousand watt smile the winner. Hoping to catch sight of the lead singer of Jessie and The Rippers, he could only be found in one place that day. At 6:20, the screen flashed a montage of The Beach Boys greatest moments as the band made their way on stage. With Stamos face masks in the crowd, mosh pits opening up, and a chant that I can still hear ringing in my ears… Stamos appeared as a godlike figure wearing a leather jacket in 80-degree weather. You would’ve thought an earthquake had occurred as these thunderous celebrations of Uncle Jessie’s mere appearance rattled through Douglass Park. I saw a crowd surfer with an inflatable surfboard and another with a giant cardboard cutout of Stamos’ head. The Beach Boys played 19 songs off their impressive back catalog, including 3 tracks off arguably the greatest album of all time “Pet Sounds”.
I was slightly let down at the lack of a tribute to the recently passed Brian Wilson. Being the heart, soul, and brains of the band, I thought there should have been a big mention of him but there lacked any representation of the founding member. Stamos even did a tribute to fellow “Full House” cast member Bob Saget who passed away in 2022. It was a tough pill to swallow as a huge fan of The Beach Boys. The performance left a sour taste in my mouth but if this iteration of the band can get another 13-year-old Logan to listen to “Pet Sounds” on repeat, it might be worth it. If you are searching for a more Brian Wilson focused band, former Beach Boy Al Jardine has taken most of Brian Wilson’s backing band in his new group, Al Jardine’s Pet Sound’s Band. They play through all the greatest Beach Boy’s hits still, with a little more of an emphasis on the song writing and composition that Brain Wilson brought to the group.
The generational talent that is Jack White took the stage next. Starting with a ferocious cover of The Stooges “T.V. Eye”, White took every second of his time on stage to tear through his set. While ripping on his guitar he asked the crowd if they “want fascists in control” to which the crowd defiantly shouted against. White said “that’s right, rock and roll is in control tonight”, as he continued setting the stage on fire. Playing four songs from his solo project, 6 from The White Stripes, and 2 from The Racounteers, there was not a second to catch your breath. It was incredible seeing Jack tell his band on stage what song he was gonna play, start the riff, and all of them to follow as if they had been playing the same set for decades. It was like staring up atop Mt. Everest to see a man with a Telecaster searching to see if there are any taller mountains to scale. There were no games, no big camera tricks, no massive inflatables. Just Jack and his band. The side screens showed a black and white live feed from a handful of angles, with the back screen completely black. You couldn’t focus on anything other than the music even if you wanted to. White finished with his biggest hit of his career, “Seven Nation Army” from The White Stripes record “Elephant”. Letting the crowd do the work leading into the final verse, the ensemble of festival goers echoed the iconic guitar line. A mainstay in American culture, and so iconic you can hear it now just thinking about it. White’s impact and performance are larger than life. He finished with the words “You’ve been incredible, and I’ve been Jack White”. Lights out.
With a story, theatrics, and a planet needing saving, Weezer put on their final show of their expansive “Voyage to the Blue Planet” tour. It was an older setlist, starting off with the hits like “Island in the Sun” and “Pork and Beans”, some Pinkerton deep cuts, and finishing with the Blue Album in its entirety. This 21-song set ended with “Only In Dreams” and it’s blazing 4-minute-long solo underneath a fireworks display. It’s moments like that where you pinch yourself and ask if what you’re seeing and feeling is real. There are always times when I am moved by live music, especially at festivals. But standing there watching the final crescendo slowly fade out into that iconic bass line and ultimately drowned out by the sound of cheers, it is an experience that soothes the soul. Weezer has played the Blue Album 3 times at Riot Fest, and there is a reason for that. It’s a no skip album. Filled top to bottom with ear worms that have been mainstays in Riot Fest fans rotations for decades. I’m always eager to see Weezer play, and such a special show celebrating their debut was a joy to watch.
I missed some great sets throughout Saturday including the back and forth of the Rise and Radical Stages. Hometown heroes Knuckle Puck playing their record “Copacetic” in full, then handed it over to Celtic Punk legends Dropkick Murphys. Running through 5 tracks off of their new record “For the People” and the rest of the hits you would want to see from the Boston favorites. The speakers were once again relayed next door for All Time Low to close out the duo of stages for the night. Over at the Rebel Stage, classic punk bands took the helm as Marky Ramone, The Buzzcocks and The Damned tore through their sets. With time extensions granted for a them in lieu of Frank Carter and The Sex Pistols cancellation, the bands made the most of the additional minutes. Arguably the busiest day at Riot Fest 2025 adjourned to continue the final chapter of the festival tomorrow.
SUNDAY
My day started a little later, as many 3-day attendees did as well. Between the running from stage to stage to standing for almost the entirety of the day, the body and immune system take a substantial hit. I was able to catch the tail end of The Smoking Popes play “Born to Quit”. That led into the punk duo Soft Play on the neighboring Radical Stage which was my first real introduction to them. Spending a healthy mix of time on stage, in the crowd, and sprawled over the barricade, Soft Play made a fan out of everyone who was within earshot.
I continued my stage hopping to the Roots Stage to see Pegboy run through “Strong Reaction” and then over to the Rebel Stage to see The Ataris play “So Long, Astoria”. They would stick around Chicago, playing a surprise free set at The Cubby Bear the following night. There was an incredible difficult conflict with some of the best female led bands in the music world right now. All overlapping at different times were The Linda Linda’s, Lambrini Girls, and Dance Hall Crashers. I had the pleasure of seeing The Linda Linda’s open for Green Day last summer, so I took the opportunity to catch one of the hottest punk bands in the world, Lambrini Girls. Phoebe Lunny led the Brighton based group through a whirlwind set, and by the time their 30 minutes were up, you were shocked they weren’t given more time. When Lambrini Girls finished, I was still able to catch the final songs of Dance Hall Crasher’s return to Chicago. After their 21 years off of touring, they made their return for select Warped Tour dates and 3 others throughout the summer. I’m thankful I avoided a full Riot Fest without ska.
I was hoping to catch a bit of Hanson but the technical difficulties the Riot Fest gods had other plans. As another unconventional pick, I was intrigued to see what the turn out would be, and it was massive. Sprawling all across the hill and farther back than most sets I’ve seen at the Rebel Stage, anticipation quickly grew into frustration as the minutes dragged on. I decided to leave after about 15 minutes to catch some songs by Microwave. A great live band that is always touring, I highly recommend. Once the Rebel Stage figured out their problems, Hanson only got to play 6 songs but threw in some curveballs. They brought out, for the second time in one weekend, Stephen Egerton of Descendants to play “Hope”. Now considering Egerton joined two bands on stage throughout the weekend to play this song I probably would have seen either of them. Nope. I missed both. I also missed Descendants set in 2024 due to another conflict. I wonder if I’ll ever see the band at this point.
I settled in at the Riot Stage for the night, with a lineup of Bad Religion, Idles, Jawbreaker, and Green Day, it was a no brainer. I was disappointed to miss out on Texas Is the Reason, The Wonder Years, and Inhaler, but tough decisions have to be made. I knew my opportunities to see Jawbreaker are limited, and knowing this was Idles last date on the schedule put my mind at ease with the decision. Bad Religion was electric, hitting 9 of their hits before plunging into their 1988 record “Suffer”. High paced and proving they still have much more left in the tank after 45 years.
Idles. If you have not listened to Idles. Listen to Idles. My new favorite band out of the weekend, Idles put on an incredible set with an invasive relationship with the crowd’s personal space. Whether it be the music, or themselves, Idles found every single person in the crowd, spun them around, and implanted a song in their mind. I had educated myself a little going into their set, I enjoyed their song with LCD Soundsystem “Dancer”, but that was about it. Until they grabbed me by the shoulders and shook me until I added the rest of their set to my playlist. Joe Talbot is an eccentric and intoxicating front man, stirring up a constant ruckus in the crowd. He has humility though, allowing lead guitarist Mark Bowen to frolic around the stage shirtless with an objectively impressive mustache. The selflessness doesn’t stop there, as they made room of the unparalleled Jack White to shred on their tune “Never Fight a Man with a Perm”. That was the first of two collaborations Idles hosted on their stage as Soft Play accompanied for a rambunctious edition of “Rottweiler”. Sandwiched in between these two larger than life tunes was Idles’ only cover of their set, “All I Want For Christmas Is You” by Mariah Carey. Although it was just over 3 months until Boxing Day Eve, it made me wonder why more bands don’t cover this song. Everyone knows it, everyone loves it, why not? A pleasant surprise to say the least. Idles is a can’t miss gig.
Jawbreaker followed dusting off their collection of tunes. There hasn’t been any new releases from the bay area natives since their 1995 record “Dear You”, so although hitting 4 tracks off the latest LP, you would have had to be well over 35 to remember its release. Legendary Chicago producer, the late Steve Albini worked hand in hand with Jawbreaker for their 1994 record “24 Hour Revenge Therapy”. Albini had an impressive resume, including working with The Pixies on “Surfer Rosa”, Nirvana on “In Utero”, and a slew of other bands including The Jesus Lizard, PJ Harvey, and 2025 Riot Fest players Superchunk. Jawbreaker kept their set brief and loose, playing through 12 songs having to cut the final tune “Kiss The Bottle” for time constraints. This was the first time Jawbreaker and Green Day have shared the same bill since September 4th, 1991 at the Davis Teen Center in Oakland. Riot Fest has been a special place for Jawbreaker, it was a major catalyst for their reunion in 2017, as this is their third time returning to the festival since. While listening to their set, you quickly realize how many bands you’ve listened to that have taken a bit or piece from Jawbreaker. Whether it be the little hooks that Jimmy Eat World built “Bleed American” on or the vocal punch of Fall Out Boy, there are strands of Jawbreaker bleeding from each one.
With Queen’s “Bohemian Rhapsody” drenching the speakers, the final band of Riot Fest 2025 was about to take the stage. You couldn’t have written a better ending for the festival. Starting with 2 nights in November of 2005 at the 3,500 capacity Congress Theatre, Riot Fest evolved into a sold out, 3-day long, park-wide festival housing the biggest bands in the world. I think Sunday’s headliner combination really showcases how Riot fest has grown and retained its thesis at the same time. Having the final two slots played by a “truly punk”, underground, never signed to a major label band in Jawbreaker and the other played by a band that has headlined Coachella, Lollapalooza, and every major stadium and festival in the world. They expanded, and held on to themselves staying completely independent. They whole festival has my utmost respect.
Billie Joe Armstrong, Tre Cool, and Mike Dirnt ran on stage tailed by Kevin Tyler Preston, Jason Freese, and Jason White. These gentlemen make up Green Day and its touring band. One of the very final dates of their length “Saviors World Tour”, Armstrong and company blasted through their monstrous reserve of songs. Hitting tunes from their most recent record “Saviors”, along with the song “Going to Passalacqua” off their first full length release on Lookout Records “1039/Smoothed Out Slappy Hours” from 1991. This performance was a well-deserved victory lap for the band. The 4th to last gig on Green Day’s extensive tour spanning 106 shows, 88 cities, and 33 countries, but they preserved their infectious energy from the very start of the tour. Playing a handful of deep cuts like “The Grouch” from 1997’s Nimrod, “She” from Dookie, and the rarely played “Revolution Radio” from the album sharing the same name, they gave a lot to the hardcore fan. 23 songs and countless “Hey-O’s” later, the final G chord of “Good Riddance” was strum. Fireworks painted the sky, confetti fell with the final gusts of the summer wind, and Billie Joe sang the first verse and chorus to “Chicago (That Toddlin’ Town)” by Fred Fisher. A heartfelt ending to my favorite weekend of the year. Tre Cool brought out a bucket of sticks, tossed some amongst the crowd, and then the bucket soared onto his zebra printed Ludwig drum kit. The night, and festival, had come to an end.
Riot Fest makes me fall in love with music over and over again. Whether it be lifelong favorites of mine like The Beach Boys and The Pogues, or fresh groups like Harrison Gordon and Knuckle Puck, I keep finding myself smiling like a kid on Christmas watching these bands. I am looking forward to next year’s festival, what headliners they’ll grab, the smaller acts I’ll fall in love with, and surprises they have in store. Riot Fest is idiosyncratic, and I feel so lucky to have it right next door. You can hear more about my experience with Riot Fest on “Downey’s Hour”, Monday Nights from 9-11pm.
Cover Photo: Anthony Linh Nguyen
