System Of A Down Tour London
So, System Of A Down finally decided to leave their cryogenic chambers and lumber back onto a stage in London. If you missed it, don’t worry—I’ll describe the entire glorious,...
So, System Of A Down finally decided to leave their cryogenic chambers and lumber back onto a stage in London. If you missed it, don’t worry—I’ll describe the entire glorious, bewildering circus for you. It was less a concert and more of a historical event where everyone accidentally time-traveled back to 2001.
Wait, They’re Still Alive? And Angry?
Yes, incredibly, the band that has been on an indefinite hiatus longer than most TikTok trends has lasted is still touring. The London show wasn’t just a gig; it was a therapeutic scream for a generation that forgot how to properly mosh during the pandemic. You could smell the collective mid-life crisis in the air, mixed with cheap lager and expensive armpits.
Serj Tankian waddled on stage looking like a mad professor who just discovered the cure for boredom, but forgot to take his own medication. He did that thing where he goes from operatic croon to banshee shriek in a single breath, and the crowd lost its collective mind. Meanwhile, Daron Malakian stood there, grinning like a goblin who just set off a fire alarm, wielding his guitar like a weapon of mass distortion.
The Setlist: A Greatest Hits of Our Trauma
They played Chop Suey!, obviously. If they hadn’t, there would have been a riot so loud it would have registered on the Richter scale in Paris. But here’s the surprising fact: they actually played Soil from their first album, which is the deep cut equivalent of finding a forgotten pizza slice in your fridge—unexpected, a little dry, but still deliciously nostalgic.
The crowd sang every word, even the parts that sound like frantic humming in Armenian. It was beautiful chaos, like a stadium full of people having an exorcism at karaoke night. I’m fairly certain a man next to me was crying while violently headbanging to BYOB, which is a mood I’ve never been able to replicate at the gym.
The Mosh Pit: A War Crime of Fun
Let’s talk about the mosh pit. It was less a circle of dancing and more a volcanic eruption of flailing limbs and accidental elbows. I saw a guy in a suit lose his tie, his dignity, and probably his lunch money, all within the first thirty seconds of Suite-Pee. It was survival of the fittest, but everyone was smiling through the bruises.
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One woman crowd-surfed while holding a half-empty pint of beer and didn’t spill a drop. She is now the Queen of England in my book. The security guards looked like they were trying to herd feral cats with glow sticks, completely outmatched by the sheer weird energy of the band.
Serj’s Stage Banter: Existential and Hilarious
Between songs, Serj gave a speech about the collapse of modern society, which is standard fare for SOAD. But then he paused, looked at the sea of phones, and deadpanned, “You’re all recording this, aren’t you? We’ll end up on a compilation of weird uncles at a wedding.” The place erupted.
Daron, meanwhile, was busy trying to play guitar solos with his teeth like a rock star from a cheesy 80s movie. He failed spectacularly twice, laughed at himself, and then nailed it on the third try. That is the real System Of A Down experience: messy, unpredictable, and weirdly endearing.
The Crowd: A Noah’s Ark of Weirdos
You had the old-school fans, still wearing their 2002 tour shirts that smell of mothballs and regret. You had the new kids who discovered the band through TikTok memes about “Prison Song.” And then you had the really intense fans, the ones who know the exact lyrics to P.L.U.C.K. and will correct you if you mess up the pronunciation.
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During Aerials, everyone held up their phone lights, and the arena looked like a giant, weeping galaxy of sad dads. It was genuinely moving, until someone shouted “Play Sugar!” from the balcony and ruined the mood. Good times.
The Finale: Pillow Fights and Panic
They ended with Sugar, which is basically the band’s musical equivalent of a toddler throwing a tantrum, but with better time signatures. The stage lights turned into a strobe that could trigger an epilepsy test for a robot. People were hugging strangers, crying, and laughing simultaneously.
One guy tried to start a “one more song” chant, but the PA system started playing ‘Sweet Caroline’ to clear the venue. It was the most jarring tonal shift since finding a kitten in a warzone. But hey, that’s London for you.
If you missed it, don’t worry. System Of A Down will probably go back into hibernation for another decade. But for one night, they reminded us that being angry, Armenian, and absurdly talented is still the best party in town. Serj’s beard alone is worth the ticket price.