

May 9, 2025
08.05.2025— Author & photos: Albert Català (Tour Manager)
3300 kilometers of riffs, rain, ribs, and rock’n’roll — a whirlwind ride through five cities, each with its own soul, spirit, and flag.
We’ve just returned from an intense and unforgettable tour through Spain—five shows in five days, covering over 3300 km by van. From the Mediterranean to the Atlantic and back again, it was a whirlwind of passionate crowds, powerful music, and new connections both on and off stage.
We kicked things off on April 30th at Sala Upload in Barcelona, where we had the pleasure of sharing the stage with Giuda from Italy. It was a night full of energy and good vibes, setting the perfect tone for the rest of the tour. A huge thanks to HFMN for booking the whole tour — their team, based mainly in Barcelona, has been an essential part of bringing this wild journey to life. Special shoutout to Asaf, the mastermind behind the logistics and production, who made sure everything ran smoothly, from the first show to the last. Without them, this trip wouldn’t have been the same.
Another highlight of the night was catching up with old friends, like Marc and Quim from Crim. Both bands have known each other for years, and it was nice to reconnect, especially since The Movement once played a surprise gig for Thais’ (Quim’s girlfriend) birthday. It was great to meet and share some drinks in such a special city. By the way, Lukas, our singer, also appears in the Crim song “I Live My Life in Freedom” (link to Spotify) — a cool connection between the two worlds!
The next day, May 1st, we played at Sala Jimmy Jazz in Gasteiz, again alongside Giuda, and also with Nevadah, a local band that truly impressed us. Great musicians, humble people—we really connected with them, and you’ll see a few shots of their set in the gallery below.
On May 2nd, we crossed the country to reach Pontevedra, where we played Troneira Fest, held inside an old bullring. It rained, but luckily the organizers had set up a large tent over the stage and crowd. The team behind Troneira treated us incredibly well — warm, attentive people who made sure everything ran smoothly and that we were well taken care of. We even got to taste some delicious empanadas gallegas, a true local treat. One of the more surreal details: the backstage dinner area was the same spot where bulls are traditionally hung during the once-a-year bullfights. We’ll share some photos of that chilling yet fascinating detail.
The lineup that day was diverse and powerful — we shared the stage with:
The atmosphere was electric — a celebration of raw energy, diverse sounds, and mutual respect that turned a rainy night in a bullring into something memorable.
May 3rd brought us to the lush Asturian coast for Vidiago Rock Festival, and what a day that was. This morning, on our way to Vidiago, we stopped for a quick coffee and ended up crossing paths with a cheerful gang of Brits touring northern Spain on classic motorbikes. Their bikes looked amazing—like something straight out of an old film—and the whole crew had big smiles and even bigger stories. Apparently, there are all sorts of wild tours going on out here, and this one was all about vintage engines and scenic roads. Who knew coffee breaks could turn into motorcycle meetups?
Everything about this festival is just next level: the hospitality of the staff, the variety and soul of the bands (each with very different styles but all real and powerful), the stage sound, the backline, and—especially—the food. Make sure to check the photo of the barbecue they prepare for the bands: juicy pork ribs, sausages, top-quality meats… unbeatable.
That day’s roster was packed with talent and energy — we had the honor of sharing the stage with:
It was an unforgettable night filled with music, camaraderie, and the unique spirit of each band.
Finally, on May 4th, we landed in Madrid, where we played a fiery set at Sala Wurlitzer. One of the most special moments of the tour happened that night: during the show, Sebastian (bass) surprised everyone by handing his bass to Albert Perdices, a Catalan friend living in Madrid and member of the band Anabel Lee. While Albert laid down a groove, Sebastian jumped on the drums with Alexander and Lukas, and the four of them jammed out a completely improvised piece. We’ve got a video of that spontaneous magic you won’t want to miss.
The tour wasn’t without its challenges — Lukas struggled with a strong back pain throughout the five days. Luckily, the van had a mattress in the back where he could lie down during the long drives between cities. I snapped a photo of his feet sticking out from the van — a perfect snapshot of what tour life really looks like when you’re making it work, no matter what.
Giving a powerful, high-energy show every night isn’t exactly the best way to recover from back pain — but Lukas’s energy is incredible. Somehow, as soon as he hit the stage, he turned that pain into fuel and gave everything he had, night after night.
On May 5th, we made the final stretch from Madrid back to Barcelona. The band flew back to Copenhagen, and I stayed behind in my hometown, tired but filled with gratitude.
Thanks / Eskerrik Asko / Gràcies / Grazas / Gracias to everyone who supported us along the way. Spain, you never disappoint. See you again soon.
24.03.2025 — Author & photos: Albert Català (Tour Manager)