YUNGBLUD, BLUDFEST 2025 REVIEW: “My fucking club. My fucking family,” YUNGBLUD declares these words with immense pride, looking out at the 30,000-strong assembly before him. He’s absolutely bang on, too, because all of this is his. He built it from the ground up. And with every passing year, the Black Hearts Club grows, an eclectic measure of the mark that Dom Harrison continues to leave on the British music scene. Yet compared to the statements that he has conjured in the past, there’s something extra special circulating tonight. It can be felt in how ‘Hello Heaven, Hello,’ sends shivers coursing up the spine, and sensed in the rambunctious carnage of ‘Lovesick Lullaby,’ which has every pair of feet in this field off the ground. This is the most realised version of YUNGBLUD there's ever been. And he's a fucking rockstar. Much of that assurance comes fresh off the release of ‘Idols’, a record that feels like Dom turning his back on those who have inspired him as much as embracing them...