I’ll be honest: when Rivers Cuomo took to the stage and Weezer launched into their 1994 single Buddy Holly, I was a bit worried. The frontman’s choice of outfit and the way he handled himself reminded me more of Johnny Knoxville’s bad grandpa character than the lovesick poet of songs like Across the Sea, and I thought I might be in for a long night.
How wrong I was! With the formality of the band’s biggest hit out of the way, what followed was mainly a mix of Blue Album (My Name Is Jonas, Undone – The Sweater Song, Surf Wax America, In The Garage) and Pinkerton (Why Bother?, El Scorcho, Pink Triangle, The Good Life) favourites that were belted out by band and fans alike.

Seriously, I don’t think I’ve ever been to a gig that was this much of a singalong – made possible by a perfect storm of beloved 1990s songs and covers from this year’s Teal Album (Happy Together, No Scrubs, Take On Me, and of course Africa) and culminating in a encore performance of Say It Ain’t So that saw the chorus yelled from every corner of the Brixton Academy. It’s safe to say very few people left early for the Tube.
By 11pm I was in a daze. This gig was hard work – the singing, jumping, and dancing didn’t stop during the band’s 90-minute set thanks to the constant stream of fan favourites. I was covered in sweat and, in all honesty, feeling a bit faint. London had hit 34 degrees during the day and throwing myself into a 1929 building full of Weezer fans wasn’t exactly the best way to cool down. But I can honestly say it was completely worth it.

