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Kendrick Lamar and SZA’s Grand National tour is a strange beast. It should feel like a victory lap for the Compton king after his flawless sixth album ‘GNX’ – and a menacing win in his beef with Drake – cemented his status as the most popular rapper around. His musical sister, too, is riding high – she’s made her acting debut in the buddy comedy One Of Them Days and delivered her jam-packed ‘Lana’, a deluxe extension of her acclaimed ‘SOS’ album.
The format of the show, though, means things take on a different feel. It’s simultaneously brutal and delicate, constantly switching between the two artists and splitting the setlist into a jagged collage. One minute, you’re getting scorched by Lamar’s firestorm – hot venom flying through the air as he performs with his chest out. The next, you’re floating in SZA’s dreamy garden. The shifts are so abrupt, it’s full-on sonic whiplash – and this relentless toggling robs both artists of truly showcasing their brilliance and, instead, jolts us repeatedly between two very different universes.
Lamar immediately builds the energy to electric levels, bringing raw power to his first act. ‘Wacced Out Murals’ hits like acid spit, ‘Squabble Up’ snarls, and ‘King Kunta’ swaggers in defiant funk. Even a half-played ‘TV Off’ has the crowd delirious. SZA enters, rising through the floor in her own leafy Buick, giving a first glimpse of her and K.Dot’s sibling chemistry on ‘30 For 30’, but some of their connection is lost due to the nature of the 62,000-capacity stadium. Vocals echo and bass wobbles, dissipating through the open roof, sometimes muffling the moments that deserved to land hardest.
When SZA takes over for Act II, she does so with a lush, kaleidoscopic set full of ‘CTRL’ nostalgia. ‘Love Galore’, ‘Broken Clocks’, and ‘The Weekend’ all are sprinkled with a soft, smoky ache as she and her dancers float with effortless grace. But these beautiful moments are brief cinematic respites for the rage core that soon bubbles up when she hands the baton back to Lamar.
Back in the spotlight, the rapper unleashes his devastating arsenal of floor-shaking hits for the third and fifth acts. He’s petty, performing his initial Drake diss ‘Euphoria’ in full, before turning to crowd favourites ‘Humble’ and ‘Family Ties’ (minus cousin Baby Keem). Shockwaves ripple through the arena, energy building like a pressure cooker until it explodes. Mosh pits erupt and frenzied bodies collide in joyous chaos, every slam feeling like a communal victory.
It’s sad that SZA’s subsequent acts then drop the pace dramatically, ushering us back into her world of creepy crawlies as she goes on a journey of metamorphosis. The stadium witnesses her turn into a beautiful butterfly – if the screen doesn’t obstruct your view, at least. The fiery momentum of Lamar’s segments might come undone in this serene space, but SZA offers a chance to breathe, even if it does feel disorienting at times.
It’s a given that ‘Not Like Us’ is the apex of the night’s energy. As soon as the beat drops, the whole stadium screams every iconic line with a roar fit for a winning Championship goal. The encore, though, provides the true highlight of the night. After the crowd thins, Lamar and SZA reappear together – no fireworks, no pyrotechnics; just two voices, raw and vulnerable.
Basked in a hazy white glow, they deliver versions of ‘Luther’ and ‘Gloria’ with breathtaking tenderness. It’s a rare moment of collective softness after a sprawling, disjointed spectacle – proof of what the show could have been if the music had been allowed to breathe, to speak for itself. In London tonight, two stars collide, but even greatness can struggle to find the perfect balance.
Act I: Kendrick Lamar
‘Wacced Out Murals’
‘Squabble Up’
‘King Kunta’
‘ELEMENT.’
‘TV Off’
Act II: SZA
‘30 for 30’
‘What Do I Do’
‘Love Galore’
‘Broken Clocks’
‘The Weekend’
Act III: Kendrick Lamar
‘Euphoria’
‘Hey Now’
‘Reincarnated’
‘Humble.’
‘Backseat Freestyle’
‘Family Ties’
‘Swimming Pools’
‘m.A.A.d city’
‘Alright’
‘Man at the Garden’
Act IV: SZA
‘Scorsese Baby Daddy’
‘F2F’
‘Garden’
‘Kitchen’
‘Blind’
‘Consideration’
‘Low’
Act V: Kendrick Lamar & SZA
‘Doves in the Wind’
‘All the Stars’
‘LOVE.’
Act VI: Kendrick Lamar
‘Dodger Blue’
‘Peekaboo’
‘Like That’
‘DNA.’
‘Good Credit’
‘Count Me Out’ / ‘Bitch Don’t Kill My Vibe’
‘Money Trees’
‘Poetic Justice’
Act VII: SZA
‘I Hate U’
‘Shirt’
‘Kill Bill’
‘Snooze’
‘Crybaby’
‘Nobody Gets Me’
‘Good Days’
‘Rich Baby Daddy’
‘BMF’
‘Kiss Me More’
Act VIII: Kendrick Lamar
‘N95’
‘TV Off’
‘Not Like Us’
Act IX: Kendrick Lamar & SZA (Encore)
‘Luther’
‘Gloria’
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“I received plenty of comments saying it was far too soon to ‘go solo’,” Geese frontman Cameron Winter told NME last year while reflecting on how people initially reacted to his decision to branch out on his own. “Most likely because a lot of folks assume that ‘solo albums’ only happen once a band has passed its peak and that they usually feel like uninspired cash grabs.”
Honestly, everyone is trying to earn a living however they can these days, yet no one expected a Geese side project to generate any real financial payoff in 2024. “Just so you know,” he went on, “my solo album is different: because barely anyone knows my band, I am young and comfortable living with my parents and I have the freedom to follow any ideas that interest me.”
Brooklyn indie followers and former NME cover stars Geese were gaining real momentum when their second album ‘3D Country’ mixed cowboy psychedelia with a jazzy, art-punk energy that had already captured the attention of many UK 6 Music dads back in 2023, but who could have predicted what came next? Geese have become one of the most talked-about bands of 2025 and are expected to dominate multiple end-of-year lists with the ambitious and full-range rock of ‘Getting Killed’. Yet the moment that set the stage for this rise was Winter’s Lou Reed-inspired debut solo record ‘Heavy Metal’.
A handful of late-night US television appearances and a spot on Jools Holland acted as a welcoming doorway for the world to see what this 23-year-old can do far beyond what many twice or three times his age are capable of. Now the sold-out Roundhouse audience made up of indie teens, art school regulars, fans who traveled across Europe and seasoned listeners reacts with a collective breath as a slight opening in the stage curtain reveals the silhouette of Winter seated at a piano. First comes a spark of excitement, then a sudden hush.
There is no flashy social media moment, no chatter overriding the music and almost no sea of raised phones. There is a sincerity to how the night unfolds. The Geese singer barely turns toward the audience. “Turn around!” someone calls out from the balcony at one stage. “Is this not enough for you all?” Winter teases back. For some, maybe it was more than enough. At least four people appear to faint around the warm and crowded Roundhouse while the room stands in absolute focus as Winter moves through the dreamlike storytelling of ‘Try As I May’, the emotional swirl of ‘The Rolling Stones’, the bright lift of ‘Love Takes Miles’ and the sermon-like stomp of ‘Nausicaä (Love Will Be Revealed)’. When he reaches the intense and spiritually charged ‘$0’, even the most skeptical hipster might be convinced that “I’m not kidding, God is actually real”. In that moment, it feels as though we all understand.
The entire performance can be summed up in how ‘Drinking Age’ unfolds. It starts softly with a gentle touch on the keys before erupting into a thunderous attack on the Steinway that could echo into next year, followed by a long, open cry aimed toward the sky. Winter somehow manages to blend something minimal with something enormous, something grounded with something cosmic, a delicate approach that hits with staggering force as he reaches toward ideas of existence, heaven, hell and everything surrounding them.
Winter could recite the phone book and still leave a crowd stunned. He carries the spirit of a post-punk Rufus Wainwright you can play alongside The Strokes and Arctic Monkeys, a Gen Z Tom Waits for listeners exhausted by TikTok overload, a new Nick Cave who arrives at exactly the moment he is needed. His voice feels older than his years yet perfectly suited to express the concerns and emotions of his own generation.
We will continue praising Geese endlessly because they deserve it. They are an extraordinary burst of musical creativity that goes far beyond what their lineup would ever imply, and along with Fontaines D.C., they are poised to become one of the decade’s essential bands. Still, tonight offers something quieter and more intimate. Cameron Winter stands completely on his own power, talent and magnetism, proving himself a rising force who can hold an entire room with only his voice, a piano and an entire future waiting for him.
‘Try as I May’
‘Emperor XIII in Shades’
‘The Rolling Stones’
‘Love Takes Miles’
‘Drinking Age’
‘Serious World’
‘Nausicaä (Love Will Be Revealed)’
‘If You Turn Back Now’
‘Vines’
‘Nina + Field of Cops’
‘$0’
‘Take It With You’
‘Cancer of the Skull’
