Right. Deep breath.

Because The Black Crowes are coming back to the UK and Europe this summer — and they’re bringing seven shows of pure, unfiltered, blues-soaked swagger with them. 🖤🎸

If you like your rock polished and polite, jog on.

If you like it sweaty, soulful, slightly unhinged and dripping in vintage groove… welcome home.


🎤 The Return of the Robinson Swagger

Chris Robinson still moves like a preacher who discovered distortion pedals. All scarves, hips and righteous energy. Meanwhile Rich Robinson stands there casually detonating riffs like it’s the easiest thing in the world.

And live? That’s where this band stop being a “band” and start being a force of nature.

They don’t just play songs — they stretch them, twist them, let them breathe. Choruses become singalongs. Bridges become jam sessions. Suddenly you’re five minutes deeper into a track and nobody in the crowd wants it to end.

That’s not nostalgia. That’s craft.


☀️ Summer Shows Hit Different

Seven dates across the UK and Europe means:

• Warm evening air
• Slightly overpriced pints
• Thousands of voices howling the lyrics
• That one bloke who thinks he’s Chris Robinson after three lagers

Outdoor rock gigs in summer just feel bigger. The sun drops. The lights kick in. The groove gets thicker. The crowd gets louder.

And The Black Crowes? They were built for that atmosphere.


🖤 Why This Matters

Let’s be honest — rock ’n’ roll’s had a weird few years. Streaming, reunions, legacy tours, TikTok riffs… the works.

But The Crowes always sound like they’re playing because they mean it. There’s grit. There’s soul. There’s that Rolling Stones-meets-Southern-blues looseness that can’t be faked.

Seven shows. One summer. No safety nets.


🎟 Tickets? Move Fast.

If these dates land anywhere near Wales, you already know The Riff Report crew will be there — pint in hand, boots sticky to the floor, reporting from the front line like caffeinated goblins in a press tent.

This isn’t background music.
This is hips-swinging, riff-slinging, gospel-tinged rock ’n’ roll.

And summer just got a whole lot groovier, butt. 🤘🔥

Stay loud. Stay lush.