by Kashmire Hawker
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1 September 2025
Among a long list of truly unforgettable and life affirming dates I’ve had in my near 28 years alive, I can officially add Sunday August 31st, 2025, to the collection. Just over 11 months after a near 3 hour wait on Ticketmaster’s very tricky to navigate website and despite its bots stating “there’s no tickets left” about 1 hour and 15 minutes in, I was lucky enough to head back to Wembley just over a year after Taylor Swift’s incredible tour date and see Coldplay’s continued marathon of the Music of the Spheres World Tour Delivered by DHL (other delivery organisations are of course available😉) to round off another fairly fun Summer. When these latest dates were announced last September and thus saw Chris Martin and co add them themselves to the national stadium’s history books by doing the greatest number of gigs of the same tour there, I knew instantly that I wished to try and get to one of this run of 10 taking place. People have long said “if there is one concert you should go to, then it has to be Coldplay” and that automatically made me think it would be worth putting this theory to the test. Arrival was the easiest and swiftest passage through security in my now many number of Wembley visits and saw all given 2 flashy wristbands and a pair of “Moongoggles” to use at one point. Proceedings began at 5pm with there being three support acts on the bill being Gustavo Dudamel and The Simón Bolívar Symphony Orchestra of Venezuela – whose few pieces including the Star Wars theme raised the hairs on my necks and was a quite majestic way to kick off proceedings, Elyanna, who has a good voice and great South American flair, but which struggled to resonate with the crowd during much of her time on stage and the Asian band beabadoobee, who brought passion and a sense of fun ahead the main event. Impressively, the gap between beabadoobee who finished at 7:17pm and Coldplay who made entry at 7:53pm was just 36 minutes, making it I think the shortest crossover periods in a gig which I’ve attended between the final warm-up and the chief artist and which showed just how meaningful that support acts on the bill at major concerts can be, when given the time and space to do their thing. Coldplay’s entrance came through the playing of the theme of ET and them casually walking on to the stage without too much grandeur, before Higher Power and Adventure of a Lifetime got things moving with staggering energy. Paradise, my personal favourite of there’s was next and done in a more electric rock style than the song was made of. It thus brought something really different to the set and yet still had the same pulling power thanks to it’s meaning. To me, Paradise means achievement, it means emotive happiness and it means the enjoyment of life despite some of the pitfalls which come along the way and thus hearing it live (plus singing it) will be a moment that lives very long in the memory. There were plenty of other classics to cherish, with Viva La Vida going down a storm, Clocks turning Wembley like an Incredible Hulk kind of Green which flashed right round, Hymn for the Weekend which was belted out in unison and Yellow which filled emotion among all and made one of the world’s greatest arena’s more like the Old Gold of my club Wolverhampton Wanderers. We Pray brought a request of unity knowing of the uncertainties within humanity right now, as shown within an earlier playing of Magic that featured two audience members from Israel appear on stage and thus Chris give his appreciation to anyone from Palestine in attendance, of which was greeted with huge applause. People of the Pride featuring the waving of the LGBTQIA+ flag and rainbows everywhere captured everyone’s thoughts, as well as Chris’s comedic admission earlier in proceedings that “I’m more of a Grindr man” when it came to dating apps! My Universe featuring BTS also brought real vibrancy and power, as well as a stunning edition of A Sky Full of Stars which all was told to keep the phones away and jump around like you’ve forgotten about those frustrations in your life. Fireworks, confetti and colours lit up Brent’s finest asset, to the joy of us all and let 80K+ feel genuinely happy at what they were doing at that exact moment. Not long after was Fix You, which upon fully understanding the lyrics put me on the verge of tears. Knowing of my family, and that I have an estranged Twin whose behaviour has been least pleasing to folks in my immediate surroundings over the last several years, certainly makes me wonder if he will ever be fixable to us, let alone society. That makes my heart feel very heavy and somewhat regretful, but it’s for our betterment that his actions give us no choice but to have cut him out and that unless he cuts them out, such a stance is our default position. I hope one day that this can and will be altered. Fix You formed part of a mighty conclusion, which prior included what was joked an all-new segment of showing a camera to audience members, which thankfully for Gig 220 of Music of the Spheres didn’t have anyone showing signs of any affair of any type appear on screen! Earlier I mentioned some Moongoggles, given at the doors after heading through security. It was the last big track that the usage came for feelslikefallinginlove, which was full of planets used on the floors, full of lots of spectacle through almost every colour possible and upon putting on those plastic specs that I just about did over my actual glasses, meant lots of jazzy lighting. This track has become one of my big loves thanks to its melody and how the piece of music comes together as something joyful and impactful. Right at the end of it, post more fireworks saw the word LOVE in big bold letters on both sides of the stadium, in an explicit and powerful message that the globe needs people, places and in this case groups to come together and deliver some positivity in what is quite the scary world. I departed with 2 songs remaining, to ensure I beat the madness of what has become quite a lengthy line on Olympic Way up to Wembley Park which post Taylor Swift I was within for over an hour. That mission was successful, and I’d returned back to my comfy hostel near The Shard just about 60 minutes after departing. I deem that tactic one to use for future major events I attend in the future. Other bits to reflect on from the gig was its fantastic social value, with the Music Venues Trust getting 10% of receipts from each night and its green credentials, with it solar powered and 6 dedicated dance circles and a fair few exercise bikes helping to generate significant energy for future shows. 10 Million trees are also being planted in the Amazon, representing one tree for every ticket sold, thus doing there bit in the fight against our changing planet. All put together, the emotion, the power, the colour, the timeless classic after timeless classic and the pure humility in humanity on display last night made it one utterly extraordinary and surreal experience, of which was worth all £111 of the ticket, alongside the accommodation and travel costs. Days and moments like it feel absolutely priceless and certainly helped to fulfil the theory as mentioned at the top. Coldplay are forever worth seeing and I simply say: thank you, for doing it in such formidable and beautiful style. I’d do it again every day of the year in a heartbeat.