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🔥 BRUJERÍA INVADED THE RICKSHAW 🔥

Sold the f**k out. Vancouver got baptized in blood, sweat, and pure Mexican deathgrind sorcery last Friday night. The Theatre shook like it was summoning the devil himself.

The crew unleashed hell — no mercy, no apologies, just raw power straight from the streets of Aztlán. If you were there, you know the pit was a warzone and the walls are still bleeding.

Photos don’t do it justice… but here’s the evidence.

Brujería es Brujería. Punto.

Sold out Orpheum Theatre and not a single soft soul left standing.

Black Label Society came in heavy and stayed there — no breaks, no breath, just riff after riff beating the place into submission.

Zakk Wylde is a different kind of animal…

Dragging that guitar like a weapon.
Hair everywhere.
Kilt on like he’s going to war instead of a stage.

Honestly… man’s out here making kilts look more metal than half the scene.
Yeah — still got kilt envy. Was wishing I wore mine. Place was cooking! Next time.

Caught this right in the middle of it — that split second where everything is loud, filthy, and exactly how it should be.

Good crew. Loud night. No regrets.

Vancouver wasn’t ready for this.

Ingested descended on The Rickshaw Tuesday night and turned the room into a swirling, chaotic pit of pure sonic annihilation. From the first note, the walls shook, the crowd erupted, and that unmistakable UK brutality hit Vancouver like a wrecking ball.

Their precision? Surgical.
Their heaviness? Astronomical.
Their stage presence? Absolutely feral.

Nights like this remind me exactly why I do what I do — capturing the raw, sweat-soaked intensity of a band that shows zero mercy and leaves nothing standing.

If you’ve never seen Ingested live… fix that. Immediately.

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