Charli xcx transforms Glastonbury 2025 into her own rave
From '365' to 'I Love It', pop's fearless innovator turns Glastonbury into a warehouse party.

It starts, as bratty things often do, with a challenge. As Charli xcx appears centre stage, lit like a warehouse rave, she doesn't greet the Glastonbury crowd with a warm hello or a gentle build. She launches directly into the Shygirl remix of '365', a track already breathless in its original form, now refitted as a full-body assault. The bass groans. The crowd jolts. You get the feeling she's not here to convince anyone – she's here to claim what's already hers.
This isn't the Charli xcx of ironic deep cuts and blog-era references. This is Charli, pop world dominator, in full burn-it-all-down mode. She barrels straight into '360' before arriving at 'Von Dutch', but not before setting the BRAT flag behind her ablaze. It's a theatrical gesture but a loaded one: the era that crowned her has already been torched. She's not coasting on Brat Summer; she's incinerating it.
The set that follows is an hour and a bit of delirious, high-contrast chaos, an unrelenting mix of pop maximalism and actual rave euphoria. 'I Might Say Something Stupid' lets her momentarily soften - a reminder that for all its brash bravado, 'BRAT' is an album that also has room for the vulnerable. Then 'Club Classics' kicks in like a steel boot to the jaw, and we're off again.
This isn't the Charli xcx of ironic deep cuts and blog-era references. This is Charli, pop world dominator, in full burn-it-all-down mode. She barrels straight into '360' before arriving at 'Von Dutch', but not before setting the BRAT flag behind her ablaze. It's a theatrical gesture but a loaded one: the era that crowned her has already been torched. She's not coasting on Brat Summer; she's incinerating it.
The set that follows is an hour and a bit of delirious, high-contrast chaos, an unrelenting mix of pop maximalism and actual rave euphoria. 'I Might Say Something Stupid' lets her momentarily soften - a reminder that for all its brash bravado, 'BRAT' is an album that also has room for the vulnerable. Then 'Club Classics' kicks in like a steel boot to the jaw, and we're off again.
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