
As the sun scorched Lebreton Flats, thousands poured into the venue for a lively third day of Bluesfest, ready for a Saturday night packed with genre-bending talent and electric performances, including Men I Trust and Turnstile.
The evening’s lineup leaned into a new generation of indie and punk with a strong Canadian presence. From lawn chairs to mosh pits, families, teens and longtime fans alike gathered with drinks in hand.
Montreal’s dream-pop darlings Men I Trust drew massive crowds, while hardcore heavyweights Turnstile closed the night with a headlining set that shook the festival grounds.
Kurt Vile and the Violators kicked things off on the RBC Stage, easing the crowd into the night with their signature blend of charming alternative rock.
Vile’s “Pretty Pimpin’” was an early highlight, setting the tone for a night that effortlessly blurred the lines between punk, emo and indie pop.

Over at the River Stage, Franco-Ontarian artist Melissa Ouimet also started off the night with flair, stepping onstage in bold cheetah-print pants and sunglasses.
Her set was a burst of energy, blending original French-language tracks like “Sans tomber” with crowd-pleasers, including a soaring, electric cover of Benson Boone’s “Beautiful Things.”
The audience clapped along under the warm evening sun, fully swept up in her infectious stage presence.

At the Lebreton Stage, Grammy-nominated and Juno Award-winning blues artist Sue Foley drew a swelling crowd that spilled well beyond the tent’s edges. Taking the stage at 7 p.m. sharp, she opened with a blistering guitar solo that immediately set the tone for her set — bold, intricate and fierce.
Foley’s signature blend of electric blues and jazzy riffs rang through the air, especially during “Ice Queen,” which had the audience hanging on to her every word.
Her performance earned enthusiastic applause from all corners of the tent.

By 7:30 p.m., attention shifted back to the RBC Stage, where legendary alt-rock pioneers Pixies were set to play.
As the sun set lower over Lebreton Flats, the RBC Stage lit up in deep blues and purples to welcome Pixies to the stage.
Dressed head-to-toe in black and sunglasses, lead singer Black Francis launched into a set steeped in nostalgia, delivering each lyric with raw, undeniable force.
Beloved tracks like “Here Comes Your Man” and “Hey” sent waves of nostalgia through the crowd as festival goers sang along in unison and swayed to every chord.
The chemistry between Black Francis and bassist and vocalist Emma Richardson added an extra layer to the performance, their voices weaving together during moments of eerie harmony and explosive power.
Guitarist Joey Santiago captivated the crowd with experimental guitar solos. At one point, he held his guitar to the array of amps to conjure a swirling, hypnotic distortion, and later unplugged a chord and waved it through the air to craft a chaotic and mesmerizing series of sounds.
Of course, the set included a distinct and unconventional rendition of cult classic “Where Is My Mind?”
As the night progressed, festival-goers rushed to refill drinks, grab water and claim spots for the headliners still to come.
Back at the River Stage, Men I Trust teased fans with a brief sound check appearance before vanishing again until their scheduled 9:15 p.m. start. When the moment arrived, the stage glowed dark blue as the Montreal-based band emerged to deliver a spellbinding, jazz-infused set.
Known for their dreamy blend of indie pop and shoegaze, Men I Trust drew in a peaceful, devoted crowd.
Their latest album, Equus Caballus, took center stage, accompanied by cult classics that longtime fans yearned to hear.

A hauntingly beautiful performance of “Show Me How” brought the audience to gentle movements — friends linked arms, swaying softly to the band’s rhythms with digital cameras occasionally flickering throughout the crowd.
Lead singer Emmanuelle Proulx delivered each lyric with quiet grace, her vocals floating over the River Stage like a lullaby. Songs like “Tree Among Shrubs” and “Numb” earned gentle singalongs, while others were met with no phones raised — just a sea of festival-goers immersed in the music.
Over on the RBC Stage, the atmosphere was anything but gentle.
Headlining the night was Turnstile, a punk rock powerhouse with a reputation for unfiltered chaos — and they didn’t disappoint. The moment the band launched into their opening track, mosh pits erupted with fierce energy, swallowing sections of the crowd in a storm of adrenaline.
Punk anthems like “NEVER ENOUGH” and “BLACKOUT” had fans clapping, shouting and throwing their bodies into the music and each other.
Frontman Brendan Yates charged across the stage as his explosive vocals and relentless enthusiasm further encouraged reckless crowds.
By the end of the set, moshers stumbled out sweaty, bruised and grinning, while others wilted from the intensity of both the music and the stifling 30 C heat.
As the night wound down, a wave of exhausted punk fans flooded toward Pimisi Station. Somewhere in the distance, the faint sound of bagpipes trailed off into the night — a strange and poetic end to the chaotic evening.
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