(Written by Laura on behalf of Peter)
Attending The Libertines with my Dad at Newcastle’s NX felt somewhat like stepping into a time machine. Ten years ago, we’d seen their much-anticipated reunion gig at Alexandra Palace, a chaotic, electrifying affair that reignited my teenage obsession with their music. Now, a decade later, it felt fitting to revisit the band whose lyrics and mythology had so deeply resonated with my younger self.
In my teens, I’d spent countless evenings after school poring over Pete Doherty and Carl Barât’s lyrics, piecing together their tales of Arcadia and the Albion, a romanticised, whimsical world they’d created. Their friendship, brimming with both camaraderie and infamously tempestuous moments, added layers to their songs that always felt personal. Seeing them live again, I wondered if their chemistry would still hold the same magic.
The NX crowd was buzzing long before the band took to the stage. A lively local band opened the evening, followed by a wonderfully eccentric woman armed with an acoustic guitar. Her quirky short set featured a song about aging, as well as a spirited cover of Springsteen’s “Dancing in the Dark,” which had everyone singing along. Between acts, a compère kept the energy up, hyping us for the main event.
Eventually, the lights dimmed and Lindisfarne’s “Fog on the Tyne” began to play. The crowd sang along, the volume reaching a peak as the Libertines burst onto the stage. When The Libertines finally emerged, the room exploded with cheers. Pete and Carl, trading sly grins and familiar banter, launched into an energetic set that sent waves of nostalgia through the crowd. From the first notes of “The Delaney” to the closing encore of “Don’t Look Back Into the Sun, their performance was a whirlwind of raw energy and emotion.
For me, tracks like “What Became of the Likely Lads and “Time for Heroes” were the highlights, songs that had soundtracked so many moments of my teenage years. Even now, their lyrics carried the same power, blending wit, melancholy, and rebellion in a way that felt timeless. The audience sang every word back at the band, the collective voice of fans who’d grown up with these songs and still held them close.
To my shame, I didn’t recognise much of their newer material, but their delivery made even the unfamiliar tracks feel compelling. Watching Pete and Carl interact, sharing their mike and personal space, reminded me of why I’d loved them in the first place. Their bond, for all its ups and downs, remains the beating heart of The Libertines.
As we walked out into the crisp November air, Dad and I couldn’t stop talking about the gig, comparing it to 2014 and reminiscing about the band’s enduring charm. A night with The Libertines is never just a concert—it’s a celebration of music, friendship, and the stories we carry with us.
Setlist Fog on the Tyne (intro music), The Delaney, That Became of the Likely Lads, Up the Bracket, Boys in the Band, Night of the Hunter, What Katie Did, The Good Old Days, Baron’s Claw, Vertigo, Shiver, Merry Old England, Death on the Stairs, You’re My Waterloo, Music When the Lights Go Out, Horrorshow, Run Run Run, Can’t Stand Me Now
Encore Man With the Melody, What a Waster, Gunga Din, Last Post on the Bugle,
Songs They Never Play on the Radio, Time for Heroes, Don’t Look Back Into the Sun
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