Beartooth and Trivium kick off 2023 Tour in Stroudsburg, PA

May 2, 2023

Beartooth and Trivium have teamed up for 2023's heaviest tour so far as the two bands are set to take the country (and numerous festivals) by storm this spring on this iconic 'Trivtooth' tour.

Since the tail end of the pandemic the rock and metal world has seen a legendary amount of co-headline tours as bands have teamed up for tours that fans could only have dreamed of just a few years ago. Rising metal stars Beartooth have officially hit the road with the iconic scene mainstays Trivium for what is set to be one of the most absurd tours of the year. Additionally the two headline bands have been joined by some incredible upcoming talent on this tour as Malevolence and Archtypes Collide have joined them as special guests.

Beartooth have been riding a wave of success that truly began in 2019 but has taken the band to all new heights as they've powered through the past few years with some of their best material and biggest tours of their career. This tour kick off show at the Sherman Theater came right on the heels of their recent release "Sunshine" that has seen the band yet again take over the streaming and radio charts. The band has some of the best singles of the past few years and their fanbase is by far one of the most loyal and passionate with the scene. While there were a good number of Trivium shirts that could be spotted in the crowd at Stroudsburg it was an overwhelming see of black and yellow shirts with the band's stylized Beartooth logo etched across them all.


Caleb Shomo and Beartooth dashed on stage just before 9PM to the roar of the crowd as their logo was displayed on a traditional stage banner behind them and haze flooded the stage. A massive array of color lighting burst to life at the start of the first song as Shomo belted out the opening lyrics of "Devastation" and the crowd suddenly went insane. Security was quickly overwhelmed with crowd surfers coming over the barricade as the band rattled through a 13 song and 60 minute set that gave the fans just enough but also probably left them wanting even more. Beartooth has already hit a point in their career where constructing a setlist is getting difficult as the newly released "Sunshine" made in early appearance alongside some other expected tracks such as "Skin," "Riptide" and "Disease." The set from start to finish flew by despite covering a large amount of the band's material as they wasted very little time between songs as the tried (and succeeded) at giving their fans as many songs as possible in Stroudsburg. Beartooth was far from the first metal band to play the Sherman Theater but is easily the first that has caused such chaos both on and off stage that security needed to be rushed to the stage from elsewhere to help. Through it all the fans were smiling as they opened a massive circle pit and came across the barricade nonstop - Beartooth saw this and was fueled by the energy which made the night even more legendary. As quickly as the mosh pits opened they closed and fans quickly made their way to merch, the bar and the bathroom as the set was changed over for the next round at the Sherman Theater.


It may have been a Monday night but that didn't keep the crowd from staying packed in the venue for 9:50 arrival of Trivium. In fact, based on the hype level from the crowd you would have been safe assuming it was a Friday or Saturday as Pennsylvania showed why our state has a reputation for being one of the best markets in the country for rock and metal. Trivium burst onto the stage with a vengeance as their massive white curtain drop was whisked across the stage at the start of the set to reveal the band and a relentless amount of strobes that were perfectly timed to every guitar riff. Lead singer Matt Heafy nearly blended with the massive illustrative backdrop on stage as he wore a jacket of a similar pattern but he was easy to spot as he ran across the stage to various microphones while ripping on his guitar. Much like Beartooth before them Trivium delivered a technically stunning set of material that also spanned 60 minutes and covered the vast catalog of songs they have put out of the years. From the first riff to the last drum snare Trivium left it all on the stage and Stoudsburg left it all in the pit for them as well.


There is always a certain level of uncertainty when it comes to the opening night of tour but the Sherman Theater showed up and set the bar for the rest of the tour for Beartooth and Trivium. 2023 has been a once in a life time year in the touring world for rock fans and this tour is easily towards the top of ones that simply cannot be missed.


Do yourself a favor and find the nearest date coming to you because 'Trivtooth' is a combination that can't be missed.

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Matt Christine
By Matt Christine July 22, 2025
There are few tours as dynamic on the road this summer as The Summer of Loud tour and somehow this pyro heavy mega tour made it's way to the most unlikely stop in Pennsylvania as it touched down at the 260th Historic York Fair - a country fair mainstay that is more likely to have some country twang than a dozen mosh pits and crowd surfers. As America’s oldest fair, dating back to 1765, the York Fair has hosted everything from tractor pulls to livestock shows to fried Oreos. But this year? It became a coliseum of breakdowns, blast beats, and crowd roars thanks to the Summer of Loud Festival. The historic fairgrounds were transformed into a headbanger’s haven, echoing the legendary chaos of past Mayhem Fests. The rotating lineup of the tour was at full force, and for this stop, we were treated to Dark Divine, Alpha Wolf, The Devil Wears Prada, The Amity Affliction, I Prevail, Beartooth, Parkway Drive, and the mighty Killswitch Engage. Eight hours. No breaks. Just pure, relentless metalcore magic. However, for a festival of this magnitude, the York Fair security was absolutely not up to par. Fans were frequently dropped while crowd surfing, mosh pit safety was neglected, and response times to injured attendees were embarrassingly slow. Multiple crowd members complained about being shoved back into the pit after being pulled from it, visibly disoriented. It wasn’t just disappointing—it was dangerous. And some bands noticed… loudly. Kicking off the mayhem was Dark Divine, a fast-rising force in the world of theatrical metalcore. With a sound that blends haunting melodies, crushing breakdowns, and a visual aesthetic straight from a horror flick, these guys turned heads early on. Frontman Anthony Martinez prowled the stage with purpose, backed by a tight, atmospheric set that included fan favorites like “Deadly Fun” and “Halloweentown.” For a band still on the rise, they played like seasoned vets—and set the tone for a day of pure chaos. Then came the Aussies in Alpha Wolf, and with them came an avalanche of sound. “Akudama” was a war cry that blew the roof off the barn—figuratively, of course. “Creep” was a brutal wall of noise that had the pit convulsing. Lochie Keogh looked like a man possessed, pacing the stage like he was ready to pounce. Their set was raw, hostile, and unforgettable. The Devil Wears Prada hit the York stage with a blend of metalcore muscle and emotional weight. Mike Hranica’s intensity was unmatched—every scream felt like a release. Their tribute to the late Dave Shapiro was heartfelt and beautiful, a rare moment of quiet in an otherwise relentless set as Shapiro's legacy loomed large over this tour as the Summer of Loud was one of his final tours booked/announced currently. Next up The Amity Affliction brought their signature blend of melody and brutality to the crowd, and the audience was here for it. Joel Birch wasn't slowed down at all by his broken ankle and had a sea of fans belting out the lyrics during “Like Love,” and his screams during “Pittsburgh” could be heard all the way across the fairgrounds near the deep-fried candy stand. I Prevail hit the stage with a non stop burst of pyro with “Bow Down” and kept the firestorm rolling through “Hurricane.” Their tribute to Dave Shapiro and their now-iconic cover of Taylor Swift’s “Blank Space” brought big crowd reactions as did their comical country fair face paint that they all had done before hitting the stage. Their set was bombastic, emotional, and perfectly executed. And then there was Beartooth. From the first scream, Caleb Shomo was a man on fire—but not just from the music. Throughout the entire set, he repeatedly called out security for dropping fans, ignoring crowd injuries, and failing to control the barricade area. “Do your job and catch people!” he shouted mid-song, his voice frustrated with anger and at a guard who clearly snarked back at him in the barricade. The security's short comings didn't prevent Shomo and Beartooth from delivering the best set of the day but it was certainly a frustrating undertone during their performance. Things got so tense that by the end of their set, crew members had to hold Caleb back as he stormed the edge of the stage, visibly furious about how fans were being handled. It was clear: this was more than just a show for him—it was a mission to protect his people. And while his performance was, as always, tight and passionate, it was the rage that left the biggest mark. What better way to follow that intensity than with the godfathers of modern metalcore? Killswitch Engage were absolute professionals, blasting through “The End of Heartache” and “Holy Diver” with surgical precision. Jesse Leach remains a powerhouse of presence, spending as much time connecting with fans as he does belting out anthems. Finally, Parkway Drive lit up the York Fair like the 4th of July with the most theatrical, explosive set of the day. Winston McCall stalked the stage like a general in war, commanding the masses through “Glitch,” “Prey,” and “Crushed.” But the highlight? The spinning drum cage with pyrotechnics erupting like a volcanic finale. It wasn’t just a show—it was a spectacle. Parkway Drive are the kings of controlled chaos, and they reminded everyone why. The 260th York Fair just got a new page in its long history—one written in sweat, distortion, and cathartic screams. While security needs a major overhaul before next year, the music, the passion, and the unity of the fans made this a day for the history books. Let’s do it again next year—but maybe hire security that knows a mosh pit from a hay bale.
By Matt Christine June 13, 2025
On June 8, Jack’s Mannequin swept into the Fillmore Philadelphia for the hometown stop of their Made For Each Other 20th-anniversary tour, turning the storied ballroom into a reunion between new Andrew McMahon fans from his solo era and the fans who grew up with his songs in Jack's Mannequin. A burst of lights and the band made their way to their places on set as the massive LED screens behind them flicked to life with the roar of the crowd—almost before the crowd could catch its breath—the band dove head-first into “Bruised,” instantly launching a full-room sing-along for the first time of the night. The family style sing-alongs would continue all night long because a Jack's Mannequin show is more than just a concert, it's a gathering of fans of all walks of life. Rather than lean solely on radio favorites, McMahon built a career-spanning arc that kept veterans and newcomers guessing. Early standouts “The Mixed Tape” and “Amy, I” landed with arena-sized fervor, while deeper cuts like “Spinning,” “Television,” and the introspective “Cell Phone” offered welcome detours for die-hard listeners. Mid-show, the tempo dropped for a surprise, lights-down, almost-whispered rendition of “Hammers and Strings (A Lullaby)”—performed nearly a cappella, save for a few plaintive piano chords. It was McMahon’s first time revisiting the lullaby in years, and the silence that followed its last note spoke louder than any applause. The final stretch was a one-two-three knockout: “I’m Ready,” “The Resolution,” and the soaring “Dark Blue,” each chorus louder than the last. After a brief exit, the band returned beneath a single spotlight for the encore. McMahon tipped his cap to the tour’s namesake, easing into the gentle “Restless Dream” before the full ensemble erupted into the sprawling suite “MFEO: Pt. 1 — Made For Each Other / Pt. 2 — You Can Breathe,” turning the title track into a communal vow to keep moving forward together. Twenty years on, Andrew McMahon and company showed how to honor a past without getting trapped in it: by laughing at the room you’re in, risking a fragile ballad in the middle of the party, and playing every song like it still belongs to today.
By Matt Christine June 4, 2025
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