Chiodos
Seeing Chiodos on their 20-year anniversary tour for All’s Well That Ends Well feels like a beautiful, messy punch straight to the heart. The crowd is a sea of sweat, screams, and fists in the air, every lyric shouted like it’s the last thing that matters. Craig Owens pours every ounce of his soul into the mic, hitting those fragile high notes and unhinged screams with a wildness that feels almost dangerous. The band plays with a chaotic, unfiltered energy, like they’re ripping these songs straight out of the past and bleeding them onto the stage. It’s raw, it’s emotional, and for everyone packed into that room, it’s pure magic that hurts in all the right ways.




















