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The Daily Rituals That Help People Feel More Comfortable in Their Own Skin

Feeling comfortable in your own skin is often portrayed as a destination, a point where confidence arrives and self-doubt disappears. In reality, most people experience confidence as something far more fluid. Some days it comes naturally. Other days require conscious effort. The difference is rarely determined by appearance alone. More often, it is influenced by habits, routines, and the way people treat themselves on an ordinary Tuesday afternoon when nobody else is paying attention.

This is why daily rituals matter. Small actions repeated consistently can influence how people feel about themselves far more than occasional attempts at dramatic self-improvement. Confidence tends to grow through routine rather than sudden transformation.

The Power of Keeping Promises to Yourself

Many people associate self-confidence with external achievements, but confidence often begins with trust. When people repeatedly follow through on commitments they make to themselves, they develop a sense of reliability that strengthens self-esteem.

The commitment does not need to be significant. Going for a walk, drinking enough water, reading before bed, or maintaining a morning routine can all contribute to that feeling. The habit itself matters less than the consistency behind it.

Over time, these repeated actions create evidence that a person can rely on themselves. That trust becomes an important foundation for confidence in other areas of life.

Creating Moments That Feel Restorative

Modern schedules often leave very little room for recovery. Work, responsibilities, and constant digital stimulation can create a feeling of being permanently switched on. Many people discover that intentional moments of rest have a noticeable effect on how they feel physically and emotionally.

A quiet evening routine, time spent outdoors, or a period of uninterrupted relaxation can help create a sense of balance. People frequently explore different wellness habits while building those routines, and resources such as Medterra sometimes become part of that broader search for practices that support everyday wellbeing.

The goal is not perfection. It is creating regular opportunities to step away from stress and reconnect with a calmer pace of life.

Why Skincare Is Often About More Than Skin

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Skincare routines are frequently discussed in terms of appearance, but many people value them for a different reason. The ritual itself creates a few uninterrupted minutes dedicated entirely to self-care.

Morning and evening routines establish structure. They provide a predictable moment in the day when attention shifts away from external demands and toward personal wellbeing. That consistency can feel grounding, particularly during busy or stressful periods.

Many people gradually refine those routines over time, experimenting with different approaches and products until they find something that fits naturally into everyday life. As routines evolve, Qure Skincare may become one of the products people incorporate into a long-term approach focused on consistency rather than quick fixes.

The Connection Between Physical Comfort and Confidence

People often underestimate how much physical comfort influences emotional wellbeing. Sleep quality, movement, hydration, and nutrition all affect energy levels, focus, and mood. When those basic needs are neglected, confidence frequently suffers as a result.

By contrast, small improvements in physical wellbeing often create noticeable changes in how people carry themselves throughout the day. Better sleep can improve patience. Regular movement can improve energy. Consistent hydration can support concentration.

None of these habits are dramatic on their own, but together they create conditions that make confidence easier to maintain.

Reducing the Noise of Comparison

One of the biggest obstacles to feeling comfortable in your own skin is constant comparison. Social media, advertising, and online culture make it easy to focus on what other people appear to have rather than what is already working in your own life.

Many daily rituals provide a way to step away from that cycle. Reading, exercising, cooking, creating, or spending time with friends encourages attention to shift away from comparison and back toward personal experience.

The less energy people spend measuring themselves against others, the easier it becomes to appreciate their own progress and strengths.

Confidence Grows Through Repetition

People often search for a breakthrough moment that will suddenly make them feel more confident. More often, confidence develops through repetition. It grows from habits that reinforce self-respect, consistency, and personal wellbeing over time.

The daily rituals that support confidence are rarely dramatic. They are usually simple, sustainable actions repeated often enough to become part of everyday life. Whether that involves movement, rest, skincare, mindfulness, or healthier routines, the long-term impact tends to come from consistency rather than intensity.

Feeling comfortable in your own skin is not about becoming someone different. It is often the result of building daily habits that allow you to feel more like yourself.

5 Highlights From Day 3 of Primavera Sound 2026

Where to begin? I’ve been covering Primavera Sound for half a decade, and the final day of this year’s edition was the most transcendent, and, recency bias notwithstanding, best twelve hours I’ve experienced at any festival. It was delightful to see acts like Little Simz and Big Thief level up to the main stage, where Jamie xx returned with his bandmates for the xx’s first appearance at the Parc del Fòrum since their debut in 2009, the same year My Bloody Valentine stopped by Barcelona during their reunion tour. Both of these bands kept the audience rapt, commanding it with different levels of intensity, while Simz, Kneecap, Knocked Loose, and Ninajirachi all opened up pits of varying sizes.

And those are just the acts I did manage to see on Saturday, June 6, an experience that personally made up for the festival’s chaotic first day. The organizers seemed determined to make it count. Primavera always has a wide-ranging bill that allows all kinds of music fans to organize their schedules in wildly divergent ways, but that day it seemed to almost be split into two concurrent festivals, at least until midnight: you could camp out at the main stages for some of the world’s biggest alternative acts, while the other side of the forum hosted pop favorites from Grace Ives all the way up to the star she’ll soon be opening for, Olivia Rodrigo, who took the Occident stage a few hours before being announced as a surprise guest and debuted a new song with the Cure’s Robert Smith. Here are five highlights from the final day of Primavera Sound 2026.


Grace Ives Is Invincible

The first sign that Saturday’s rumoured surprise guest would be Olivia Rodrigo had to be the fact that Grace Ives, who is opening for her on the Uravelled Tour, was on the bill earlier in the day. Unravelling (cough) on the Cupra stage just after 6pm, it was the only set I caught at this year’s festival where the sun was still blazing, forcing Ives to keep wiping the sweat off her face between songs. The heat amplified the fervid intensity of songs like ‘Fire 2’ from her new album Girlfriend, which sparkled to life with a three-piece setup that included a drummer (awed enough by the crowd to take a photo mid-song) and synth maestro. The opening one-two punch of ‘Avalanche’ and ‘Dance With Me’ was infectious, while ‘My Mans’ was essentially transformed into a power ballad with Ives on keys. When she wasn’t singing, preferring playful grimaces over hand gestures to punctuate her lyrics, she was bouncing all around the stage, at one point causing her yellow sunglasses to hurtle to the ground. As she ended her set with ‘Stupid Bitches’, which might well be the song of the year, you really did believe nothing could hurt her – or you – now.

Big Thief Turn the Forum Into a Giant Living Room

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Big Thief. Credit: Eric Pamies

“We’re all just in a giant living room, right?” Adrianne Lenker tells the massive crowd that was just singing along to ‘Vampire Empire’, which Buck Meek then points out was recorded right here in Catalonia. The weather was as crisp as the sound quality of the live mix, which hardly wavered if you were standing further behind. But what mattered more was the ineffable energy the quartet brought to the main stage after gracing smaller ones in the past, and the only way I can think to describe it is by recalling the way Lenker took pause to gesture upward while singing “Like the sky” on ‘Change’, the most subdued and emotionally charged moment of the show. It flew by in a flash.

Bassist Joshua Crumbly seemed like he’d been playing with the band for a decade rather than a year (having joined following the departure of Max Oleartchik; this is as good point as any to note that James Krivchenia’s drums had a Free Palestine sticker on them next to the band’s scribbled name), laying down melodious arpeggios on ‘Not’, which had the whole band singing in unison. Lenker’s guitar solos, more than just abundant, diverged along different paths: one I can only describe as swarmy on ‘Simulation Swarm’, cradling waves of distortion on ‘Christmas Day’, violently sliding up and down the fretboard through ‘Vampire Empire’. Opening with ‘Forgive the Dream’, electrified in its dreaminess compared to the recently debuted acoustic live version, the set also featured unreleased tracks including ‘Mr. Man’ and ‘Beautiful World’. Whether you were hearing them for the first or umpteenth time, though, Big Thief made the songs feel infintely familiar.

Shoegaze Faithfuls Assemble for My Bloody Valentine

My Bloody Valentine
Credit: Sergio Albert

I put my earplugs on as soon as My Bloody Valentine entered the stage, expecting the loudest show I’ve ever attended; this is a band notorious for reconciling reticence with ear-shattering heaviness, especially live, and the shaky sound at Slowdive’s set the previous day seemed portentive. Even though I was quite close to the Estrella Damm stage after a mass of people left to catch Olivia Rodrigo, I was surprised by how crisply mixed and lean they immediately sounded, even prompting one nearby fan to shout “Louder!” after the opening ‘I Only Said’. With the full-band charge of ‘When You Sleep’, they seemed to be heeding his request, and for about an hour and a half, Kevin Shields and company vacillated between ferocious fuzz and brain-melting shoegaze voyages. Loveless‘ ‘Only Shallow’ and ‘Soon’ naturally drew the biggest reactions, the latter accompanied by a simple disco ball visual that gave way to a hypnotic 3D tunnel on ‘Wonder 2’, by which point transcendence was no longer substance-dependent. Shields spoke just once, and meekly, his mic still swaddled in effects so as to render his words indecipherable before conjuring an earth-shattering wall of noise at the show’s conclusion. For what felt like a small eternity, earplugs were absolutely necessary.

The xx’s Not-So-Silent Devotion

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Credit: Eric Pamies

The xx’s flood of affection – towards each other, the crowd, for the love of music itself – reverberated as soon as the first notes of ‘Crystallized’ captivated the Revolut stage. Early in their immaculate set, they slipped back into songs from their self-titled debut (released only a year before they first played the festival as a group) like an old sweater, aglow with the gratitude that has filled their first shows together in eight years. Speaking between songs, they expressed it simply and earnestly, with Romy noting that they were out there with the fans when it rained down on Thursday. Behind the decks, Jamie xx started subtly raving up the songs around ‘Fiction’, which saw the giant “X” platform descending upon them, emanating purple shards of light that seemed to represent them retreating into their shells. It turned and flashed upward as Romy sang “Can I make it better with the lights turned on?” on the 2017 live remix of ‘Shelter’, but no moment was more stirring and intimate than ‘VCR’. The song sent shivers down my spine as the giant screens settled on a close-up of Romy staring at Oliver Sim as he sang – you could almost feel her gulping down a knot in her throat – and then singing reverently into the mic: “Love, love, love.”

How can a band treasuring slowness make time pass so fast? How did they become superstars before throwing themselves, each in their own way, into “the throes of dance,” to quote a song the Cure did not play during their 29-track set (which Romy also said they enjoyed)? You won’t find the answers in any interviews, but you could feel them embrace their musical evolutions as they seamlessly surged through upbeat solo tracks, never losing hold of each other or pushing any one member back. The group’s euphoria stretched from ‘Loud Places’ all the way to ‘On Hold’. After winding back with ‘I Dare You’, there was nowhere else to go but to the very beginning.

Ninajirachi Has Never Been to London Spain

The Port stage is one of the smallest at Parc del Fòrum, but over the weekend it flooded with fans of Water From Your Eyes, Lambrini Girls, and more. As I made my way from Kneecap’s show at Occident down to the water’s edge, enjoying a few minutes of Nick León’s set at the Schwarzkopf stage, there was already a huge crowd waiting for Ninajirachi, who has been massively hyped since the organizers placed on the second to last row of the original Primavera Sound 2026 poster. And for good reason (the hype, not the placement): the Australian producer’s debut album I Love My Computer will probably go down as one of the best of the decade, and she threw down the best electronic set I caught this year. (Granted, I was absent from the 12-hour program Skrillex curated as SONNY at the adjacent Cupra Pulse, which featured the likes of Arca and Four Tet.) She may or may not have dropped ‘London Song’ as an opener to allude to the fact she had never been to Spain – “best crowd ever,” she said.

No one was surprised when she closed with ‘Fuck My Computer’, her most popular song, but had no issue captivating the crowd before getting there, delivering a fantastic club take on ‘Berghain’ and the brattiest version of ‘Rock Music’, then throwing it under the banner of her own ‘girl EDM’. Abursdly, I found myself drawn back to the memory of Adrianne Lenker singing, “Let me dance in front of people without a care,” a line from a song where the chorus is titular: ‘Incomprehensible’. There’s no better word for it.

5 Highlights From Day 2 of Primavera Sound 2026

On the second day of Primavera Sound 2026, I walked into the Parc del Fòrum to the swirling sounds of Slowdive, who graced the Revolut stage early in the evening. I thought I’d arrived late, but their set was pushed back and I managed to hear most of it; although it was audibly marred by technical issues, there was nothing more evocative than hearing the muffled echo of ‘When the Sun Hits’ as I was leaving. It’s how I remember hearing ‘American Teenager’ at the festival a couple of years back, and now Ethel Cain was about to take the main stage once again. Having recently caught her immersive live show at an indoor venue, though, I decided to head back to see Rilo Kiley, which was the start of a far breezier and pleasant, if no less sprawling, night than the rain-soaked day 1. Here are five highlights from the second day of Primavera Sound 2026.


Rilo Kiley Are Really On

RILO KILEY
Credit: Sharon Lopez

Rilo Kiley came a long way to perform at Primavera Sound, one of a handful of dates they lined up this year as an extension of their Sometimes When You’re On You’re Really F**king On tour; it was their last stop, in fact. The last time they played here, as Jenny Lewis noted, was at the 2013 edition headlined by the Postal Service – which, I should add, was the last time this Saturday’s headliners, My Bloody Valentine, topped the bill. The band breezed right through ‘The Execution of All Things’, splitting their set between the eponymous album, Under the Blacklight, and a bit of More Adventurous. The show was sprightlier than the casual fan might have expected, keeping the crowd grooving through cuts like ‘The Moneymaker’ and ‘Breaking Up’. Lewis’ stage presence was especially vibrant, relying on subtle gestures to match her striking voice on songs like ‘Does He Love You?’; at one point, she pulled the always-fun move of grabbing a camera and pointing it at the crowd so that we could see ourselves in real time. But even with your eyes closed, how can you not see yourself in the one-two punch of ‘Arms Outstretched’ and ‘A Better Son/Daughter’? Speak of “hiding the tears in my eyes” – but more on that soon.

Addison Rae Makes It Feel Like Summer Forever

Whatever was wrong with the Revolut stage earlier didn’t prevent Addison Rae from putting on her dazzling show, which brought to mind Sabrina Carpenter’s set from last year (which actually did have some sound issues) – and also brought them into sharp contrast. The two pop stars share a devotion to sparkle and glamour, offering elaborate and meticulously choreographed shows based on relatively recent yet massively successful material. But Carpenter’s cheekiness and sexual innuendo felt much more controlled compared to Rae’s sultriness, which veered from pole dancing to grinding and actually smoking a cigarette. While the “Can’t a girl have fun?” energy of ‘Money Is Everything’ could serve as the unifying factor of any modern pop performance, Rae’s had a slightly unhinged shadow, from the extended rendition of ‘Von dutch’ and its infamous scream to the way she leaped into her higher register on ‘High Fashion’. With a whole hour to fill and only one album to her name, she bookended the show with ‘Diet Pepsi’ and shouted out every single back-up dancer by name, relying on them to channel her fervour through everything from twerking to pirouettes. ‘In the Rain’ had an ominous edge this time around as clouds loomed over, but Rae reminded us that summer is a feeling, after all.

The Cure’s Heavenly Melancholy

“It used to be so easy,” Robert Smith sings on ‘The Last Day of Summer’, “I never even tried.” It echoes a song they released over a quarter of a century later, ‘Endsong’ from their latest album Songs of Lost World, and its line about wondering how he got so old. Aging – more than any specific emotion, which always intermingles with another – is a recurring theme in the Cure’s discography; not only the way people age, but memories, places, dreams. Their songs, of course, have aged spectacularly, remaining in vogue as young stars like Olivia Rodrigo bring them into her world. Over a two-and-a-half-hour show that carried a bigger weight following the cancellation of the previous night’s headliners – not to mention the fact that it kicked off their first tour in three years – the band wove together classics and rarities, airing out ‘Mint Car’ for the first time in a decade after playing its A-side, ‘Lovesong’. Hits like ‘Pictures of You’, ‘Fascination Street’, ‘Just Like Heaven’, and ‘A Forest’ buoyed the crowd in between stretches of dark propulsion marked by lesser-known songs, which made space for the band’s sturdy rhythm section and some flashy guitar solos. The nine-song encore was one single after another, and Robert Smith’s exhaustion heightened his playfulness, whether riffing off the melody of ‘Why Can’t I Be You?’ or singing gibberish on ‘Lovecats’. Not effortless, exactly, but colouring every attemptwith a touch of maddened joy.

Skrillex Is on Fire

Skrillex
Credit: Gisela Jané Galán

Skrillex must have spent most of his budget on pyrotechnics to match his rapid-fire mashups; can you imagine if he had to put on this show on day 1? The magic of a festival like Primavera is that you can watch a pop star on the main stage, scoot over to the adjacent one to see a band that put out their eleventh album the year said pop star was born, and enjoy a bonkers Skrillex set where the sound seemed tailored to his exact needs. As was to be expected, the producer debuted his Spanish-language-heavy new album SOMA (surprise-released the same day) while sprinkling in wobbled-up covers of tracks by Porter Robinson and Brutalismus 3000 – who had just captivated the Cupra stage, where Skrillex is curating a 12-hour program on Saturday – as well as the Eurodance hit ‘Stereo Love’. Only at one point did he allow the crowd to catch a breath, which was the most surprising part of the whole spectacle.

Viagra Boys’ Thrilling Rumble

Viagra Boys
Credit: Clara Orozco

After the end of Skrillex’s set, I attempted to catch a glimpse of the Cara Delevigne show that had just started, after her first pair of singles – co-produced with Charli XCX collaborator BJ Burton (Film, Fashion, and Music?) – piqued my interest. But by the time I got to the Schwarzkopf stage, not only was it overcrowded, but half of her 40-minute set had gone by. It wasn’t sure what to make of it, so I followed the sound of Viagra Boys’ thrilling rumble up at the Occident stage, which housed Geese’s similarly sleazy performance the previous day. “Good to see so many punk losers in the crowd tonight,” Sebastian Murphy said, a sharp contrast to “Let’s go gays,” the first thing I heard coming out of Cara DeLevigne’s mouth. The Swedish punks ripped through hits like ‘Troglodyte’ and ‘Sports’, which had Murphy doing a couple of push-ups before falling to the ground and grunting into the microphone. “Do I look weird?” he kept asking through the sax-addled maelstrom that cut through their slinky grooves. On the screen behind them, the words “Endless Anxiety” flashed intermittently. What a way to sweat it out.

Dua Lipa and the Return of the Bridal Skirt Suit

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Dua Lipa and Callum Turner have made it official. The couple reportedly married in a civil ceremony at London’s Old Marylebone Town Hall this past weekend, a venue with a long history of attracting celebrities experimenting with the concept of low-key. As petals and confetti filled the air, paparazzi filled the streets, giving the internet yet another reason to spiral. Not because the couple got married, congratulations to them, genuinely. But because Lipa stepped out in a skirt suit, instantly sending the bridal fashion crowd into overdrive.

Dua Lipa's wedding
@dualipa via Instagram

Wishing the newlyweds a lifetime of happiness. Wishing everyone currently drafting a “The Wedding Dress Is Dead” headline a calm, ashwagandha-assisted week. Apparently, all it takes to bring the bridal skirt suit back from the archives is Dua Lipa. Bridal Fashion Week 2027 already gave us a fairly clear picture of what New York thinks a bride should look like. Skirt suits didn’t exactly dominate the runways, but traditional wedding dresses did lose a little ground. Designers made room for classic tailoring, trailing separates, and, in at least a few cases, low-rise jeans. The season also made one thing clear: not everything worn on the head needs to be a veil.

Lipa chose custom Schiaparelli for her special day. Fair enough, Daniel Roseberry really can do everything. The look paired a sharply tailored blazer, cinched at the waist and finished with surrealist gold buttons, with a skirt that couldn’t quite decide on a length, stopping below the knee in the front and trailing behind at the back. Of course, white gloves, a Bulgari Serpenti necklace, Christian Louboutin pumps, and a Stephen Jones wide-brimmed hat lined in gold leaf were all part of it.

Bianca Jagger's wedding skirt suit
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The artist’s choice invited endless comparisons to then Bianca Pérez-Mora Macías, now (still) Bianca Jagger, and her 1971 wedding to Mick Jagger. Her look came courtesy of Yves Saint Laurent, a white single-breasted blazer worn bare underneath, matched with a long column skirt and a wide-brimmed hat softened with a veil. Half a century later, and it still holds the room.

Phoebe Bridgers Details 2026 Tour

Following a sold-out show at New York City’s Madison Square Garden last night and a series of pop-up shows, Phoebe Bridgers has announced an official tour. The North American trek kicks off on September 15 with special guest Alex G before Bridgers heads over to Europe for a run of dates with former Black Country, New Road vocalist Isaac Wood (!). Check out the full itinerary below.

Tickets for The Lost Tour go on sale first through the Phoebe Bridgers Pass Presale via Fan3, starting at 10:00 am local time on June 10 and closing at 9am local on June 12 across all tour markets. Bridgers partnered with PLUS1 so that €1/£1 from every ticket sold on the European tour leg is directed to local organisations throughout the EU/UK working to support those impacted by sexual assault and violence.

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Phoebe Bridgers 2026 Tour Dates:

Sep 15 Indianapolis, IN – Gainbridge Fieldhouse*
Sep 17 St. Paul, MN – Grand Casino Arena*
Sep 19 Chicago, IL – United Center*
Sep 22 Columbus, OH – Nationwide Arena*
Sep 25 Brooklyn, NY – Barclays Center*
Sep 26 Brooklyn, NY – Barclays Center*
Sep 28 Philadelphia, PA – Xfinity Mobile Arena*
Sep 29 Washington, DC – Capital One Arena*
Oct 01 Toronto, ON -Scotiabank Arena*
Oct 03 Detroit, MI – Little Caesars Arena*
Oct 06 Boston, MA – TD Garden*
Oct 09 Charlotte, NC – Spectrum Center*
Oct 10 Nashville, TN – Bridgestone Arena*
Oct 13 Atlanta, GA – State Farm Arena*
Oct 16 Austin, TX – Moody Center*
Oct 17 Fort Worth, TX – Dickies Arena*
Oct 19 Denver, CO – Ball Arena*
Oct 21 Salt Lake City, UT – Delta Center*
Oct 23 Seattle, WA – Climate Pledge Arena*
Oct 24 Vancouver, BC – Rogers Arena*
Oct 27 San Francisco, CA – Chase Center*
Oct 30 Inglewood, CA – Intuit Dome*
Oct 31 Inglewood, CA – Intuit Dome*
Nov 23 Dublin, Ireland – 3Arena #
Nov 26 Manchester, England – Co-op Live #
Nov 27 Glasgow, Scotland – OVO Hydro #
Nov 28 Birmingham, England – bp pulse LIVE #
Dec 1 London, England – The O2 #
Dec 4 Paris, France – Adidas Arena #
Dec 5 Brussels, Belgium – Forest National #
Dec 7 Amsterdam, Netherlands – Ziggo Dome #
Dec 8 Düsseldorf, Germany – Mitsubishi Electric Halle #
Dec 9 Berlin, Germany – Velodrom #
Dec 11 Copenhagen, Denmark – Royal Arena #
Dec 12 Stockholm, Sweden – Avicii Arena #

* with Alex G
# with Isaac Wood

5 Highlights From the Chaotic Day 1 of Primavera Sound 2026

Geese have stopped playing and masses of people are breaking apart, scattering in different directions. A torrential downpour has beset the first day of Barcelona’s Primavera Sound 2026, but groups of devoted fans are still gleefully singing the band’s choruses: a “Like a sailor” here, a “Doctor! Doctor!” there. Nobody knows it yet, but Geese have, in effect, become the day’s headlining act, as every set that was supposed to follow over at the main stages will be cancelled, including Alex G, Doja Cat, and Bad Gyal. Massive Attack, who cancelled in 2022 due to illness, were pushed back two hours before adverse weather made the show impossible, forcing the already-frustrated crowd to swarm back out. Smaller sets also faced technical issues, but for the most part, the rest of the performances went ahead as planned.

This wasn’t like the time thunderstorms courted Mitski‘s performance in 2022, if only because the rain was persistent and accompanied by strong gusts of wind. In the half a decade that I’ve been covering the festival, I’ve never seen a more chaotic scene that lasted this long: people being shepherded away from the main stages, loads of others being denied entry, and no information on the giant screens that still displayed ads while attendees were desperate for updates. (This morning, the festival announced refunds for day ticket holders.) Like everyone else at the Parc del Fòrum, my day did not go as planned. After Geese, I was supposed to see oklou’s full set at the Cupra stage, but, wrongly assuming there was no chance it was going to move forward (“I hope that the festival can offer better working conditions in the future,” she later posted on her Instagram story), headed over to the indoor venue where I comfortably watched three mesmerizing performances, including Panda Bear’s tight, head-spinning show.

By the time I got out of the Auditori Rockdelux, the maelstrom had mostly quieted down. Disappointed faces couldn’t help but move their bodies while others seemed to have reached the stage of acceptance during blissed-out late-night sets from Fcukers, Overmono, and ¥ØU$UK€ ¥UK1MAT$U. Here are five highlights from the first day of Primavera Sound 2026.


Cameron Winter’s Tumble of Light

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Cameron Winter. Credit: Sharon Lopez

The queue for Cameron Winter was not a line but an ouroboros. The Geese frontman was scheduled to play at at 5pm, making his set a top priority for anyone willing to camp out at the site early; although I was planning to stay up another twelve hours, I managed to make my way into the 3,000-capacity auditorium. (I’ve never seen a line at the press entrance, but it was considerable even an hour and a half before the performance.) When the doors opened, it seemed like thousands of people wanted to verify the same thing: Cameron Winter is actually real. It’s a silly thought everyone has when they see one of their favorite artists for the first time, especially at an impressionable age. It shouldn’t have crossed my mind when he waved at the crowd – I’ve interviewed the guy – but all the hype, memes, and controversies make it easy to forget where the music’s coming from. They all soon faded away. There was Cameron Winter, ramming the piano bench into the floor before sitting down and making a show of his humanity.

The show time also ensured that most people would stand in awe of his performance before the chance to get inebriated, at least not within the festival grounds. You could only chalk up the sense of rapture his songs invoked to the emotion reverberating through the hall, where every tiny move or variation in sound had its own resonance. His humour especially cut through, inducing audible chuckles with lines like “I don’t like what happened to Jesus/ But I sure do like Saturday morning” from the unreleased ‘Emperor XIII In Shades’, or even with musical gestures, like plunking a single note over and over. (Not to mention sending kisses – I cringe at writing the word “smooches,” but it is more accurate – when someone yelled out “Te amo!”)

If you’ve seen anything about the solo shows Winter has been playing over the past year, you’ll know attendees are treated to just his voice and piano. That alone is an incredibly dynamic combination, considering how he plays around with tempo, intensity, and silence. But there was another element at play that felt like its own character, which was light: the way it was shooting out at him during ‘Drinking Age’, you might mishear the line as “Everything is light” instead of “lying.” The unreleased songs stood out to me as stormy and ambitious, and when he sang “The devil will work even in the rain that is pouring” on ‘If You Turn Back Now’, he might have known something was up.

Geese: “Barcelona! Underwater!”

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Geese. Credit: Christian Bertrand

Cameron Winter and Geese clocked out early on Thursday, finishing up before 9pm. When their set began, there was only a light drizzle at the Parc del Fòrum, and most fans had come prepared with ponchos. But the weather seemed to get more torrential the more rambunctious Geese sounded, slowing down the second half of their set only for the crowd to sing along to ‘Au Pays du Cocaine’. Winter’s voice was starting to give out, but he powered through, probably more intoxicated than before and flipping out at the scene. While he allowed himself some slogginess, the rest of the band remained locked in, throwing it down like any other day. When I saw someone crowd surfing, I thought of the line “I was a sailor, and now I’m a boat” and laughed to myself; Geese’s discography makes way for plenty of nautical jokes. Winter grabbed the chance on ‘Cowboy Nudes’, pausing as if to acknowledge the cruel irony of changing the lyric from New York City to a place that’s not supposed to be experiencing these conditions in the summer: “Barcelona! Underwater!” Though they cut their set short a few minutes, they still ended with ‘Trinidad’, which didn’t make the situation seem any less menacing. It was a true blast.

From Total Chaos to caroline’s ‘total euphoria’

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caroline. Credit: Sergio Albert

For many people, caroline‘s set at the Auditori was a kind of saving grace. I don’t know how full it was at the start of the show, but when I got in halfway through, there were no seats left, and people were sitting and standing around the edges of the venue. But given that security guards were yelling “This is not the exit!” as I got in, I have to assume not everyone there was familiar with the London octet’s ambient symphonies. In previous years, Black Country, New Road and black midi – two bands associated with caroline – have drawn big crowds at Primavera, and seeing the same amount of people who sat in for Cameron Winter listening to them felt gratifying; they deserve the exposure, even under these circumstances. The group’s individual members were moving not unlike swathes of people were outside: toward and away from each other, aware of everyone even when they weren’t making eye contact. For a moment, we were even transported to a London house, as caroline brought to life the memory of simultaneously recording two songs: one in the kitchen, another in the living room. I would have loved to catch their full set, but they seemed to stretch time even in that limited window, and the closing performance of ‘total euphoria’ was on another level.

With Father John Misty, Hope Dies Last

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Father John Misty. Credit: Clara Orozco

“The optimist swears hope dies last,” begins ‘Screamland’, one of the best songs of 2024, before Johsh Tillman sings, “Honey, take me down to the water’s edge/ Mama said that we could get my hip brace wet.” Adverse weather persisted, but Father John Misty’s showmanship was unmarred; if Cameron Winter’s show is slightly ruffled in its reverence, Tillman and his band retain every bit of elegance they can. Not a fake or ironic kind, his performance made clear, but a poised gravity that matches the hefty questions his music poses, which loom much larger than some rain and wind at a festival. Braving towards the Cupra stage as they played ‘Chateau Lobby #4 (in C for Two Virgins)’, I managed to catch melodious yet haunting renditions of ‘Mental Health’, ‘I Love You, Honeybear’, ‘Mahashmashana’, and yes, ‘Screamland’, which collectively seemed to explain why ‘Pure Comedy’ – once the climax of his show – has been left out of the setlist. Its brand of satire seems to have no place in the present, shoved away by the perpetual mingling of hope, despair, and romance. We could count on it a little longer.

If You Still Wanna Party, Come Over to Fcukers’ Show

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Fcukers. Credit: Christian Bertrand

If you were still at the festival after midnight, you’d have been soaking wet long enough that the rain no longer mattered. I was part of the crowd leaving after the second time Massive Attack was cancelled, by which point the options were two: leave with your head down or decide that the party’s only just starting. There was plenty of music to support the latter. Not long after Father John Misty’s philosophical musings, 2hollis blazed out of Cupra with a mesmeric and energized set, which you could follow directly with Fcukers on the Schwarzkopf stage, cranking out nearly every song from their debut album Ö and the preceding Baggy$$ EP. Not only was their music bolstered by their live band energy – smoothed over and slightly dampened on record – but by an added emphasis on tweaky, fun visuals, which, more so than previous years, was a marker of every electronic set I caught. (None surpassed Panda Bear’s set, though, which melted the boundaries between image and sound.) As they made clear before launching into ‘If you wanna party, come over to my house’, Fcukers were not surprised but simply glad so many people still wanted to shake it up. All things considered, they made it feel effortless.

Jacob Elordi Net Worth, Salary & Highest Grossing Movies

Jacob Elordi has come a long way since appearing in Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Men Tell No Tales as an extra almost a decade ago.

The Australian actor went from teen heartthrob to bona fide movie star in record time, mainly thanks to well-chosen roles that showcase both his charisma and acting chops. Now, he’s rumoured to be in the mix to play the next James Bond, which would likely catapult him to new levels of fame.

Given his growing popularity, his net worth has been on an upward swing as well. Here’s what we know about the actor’s earnings.

Jacob Elordi Net Worth

In 2026, Jacob Elordi’s net worth is estimated at around $4 million.

That’s even more impressive when you consider that he became a celebrity literally overnight thanks to Netflix movie The Kissing Booth back in 2018. In an interview with GQ, he explained that he woke up one day to 4 million Instagram followers.

“I had to go through and delete my high school pictures because that was the Instagram that I used for my life,” Elordi said. In the same interview, he opened up about how he often used to sleep in his car before booking Euphoria because he had less than $1000 in his account.

Those days, however, are long gone. Portraying Nate Jacobs in the HBO hit, which also starred Zendaya, brought him worldwide acclaim. Ditto for the two Kissing Booth sequels.

In 2023, Elordi played Elvis Presley in Priscilla and Felix in Saltburn, both roles that generated buzz. His most critically acclaimed performance yet, though, came last year with Guillermo del Toro’s Frankenstein, where he played The Creature. His interpretation earned him a nomination for the Academy Award for Best Supporting Actor.

This year, Elordi starred opposite Margot Robbie in Wuthering Heights. He will also appear in The Dog Stars, a post-apocalyptic film directed by Ridley Scott.

Besides acting, Elordi makes bank thanks to brand collaborations. He previously worked with Hugo Boss, TAG Heuer, Chanel, Bottega Veneta, Cartier, and Calvin Klein.

Jacob Elordi Salary

Information about salaries is generally kept under wraps. Still, there are rumours about how much Jacob Elordi earned from different roles.

According to various reports, he got around $500,000 or more per episode of Euphoria season three and a similar sum for Priscilla. For Wuthering Heights, he has reportedly received $1 million for his turn as Heathcliff.

Jacob Elordi Highest Grossing Movies

Elordi’s highest-grossing movie yet is gothic romance Wuthering Heights, which made $242 million worldwide, per Wikipedia. While the movie was divisive, the mixed reviews didn’t stop fans from turning up at the cinema.

It will be interesting to see what kind of roles he goes for next.

The Artisan and the Alchemist: Understanding the Apex of Niche Perfumery

Within the hierarchy of niche perfumery, there exists a tier that operates entirely outside the conventional framework of luxury fragrance. These are not simply expensive alternatives to designer houses; they are, by any measure, a different category entirely. The perfumers who occupy this space – Alessandro Gualtieri, David Benedek, Carlos Benaim – work with a freedom that commercial constraints do not permit, and the results reflect it.

To understand this distinction is to understand why, for a discerning collector, the acquisition of such fragrances represents something genuinely different from the purchase of a recognised luxury brand. It is the difference between couture and ready-to-wear – technically the same product category, but experientially and philosophically distinct.

Orto Parisi: Perfumery as Provocation

Alessandro Gualtieri – the perfumer behind Nasomatto, and subsequently the founder of Orto Parisi – occupies a position in contemporary perfumery that is genuinely singular. His work is confrontational in the most considered sense: fragrances that challenge the conventions of comfort and wearability in pursuit of something more arresting.

Boccanera, one of the house’s most discussed releases, is a meditation on darkness – incense, leather, tar, and an animalic undercurrent that requires a specific kind of confidence to wear. It is not a fragrance designed to please universally, and Gualtieri makes no apology for that. The collection is built on the premise that fragrance should provoke a response, not simply accompany an occasion.

Megamare, by contrast, demonstrates the range of which the house is capable. Ostensibly an aquatic, it achieves something more complex: a fragrance that captures the particular atmosphere of the sea at depth rather than at the shore – mineral, saline, with an almost geological weight. For those who find most aquatics superficial, it functions as a correction.

Terroni – earthy, warm, and deeply rooted in the Italian countryside that Gualtieri cites as an influence – completes a trio that maps different registers of the natural world. Each fragrance is an argument for a more demanding relationship between wearer and scent.

BDK Parfums: The Contemporary Parisian Counter-Point

Where Orto Parisi operates at the extreme of provocation, bdk niche perfumes occupies a more approachable position – though approachable should not be mistaken for unchallenging. David Benedek’s Paris-based house has built its reputation on a particular kind of sophistication: fragrances that achieve elegance through restraint rather than through absence.

Gris Charnel, the house’s signature, is often described as a skin scent – a fragrance that performs its complexity quietly, revealing itself gradually over several hours rather than announcing itself in the opening. This is, for the serious wearer, a considerable merit. Fragrances designed to be discovered rather than declared have a longevity of interest that their more immediately arresting counterparts often lack.

The collection’s range – from the tobacco-rose of Tabac Rose to the refined aquatic of Tokio Bloom – demonstrates a house that understands its audience as genuinely varied in their requirements. There is no single BDK aesthetic; rather, a consistent standard of quality applied to different moods and occasions.

The Collector’s Perspective

For the serious collector, the question of provenance has become increasingly significant. The expansion of interest in niche perfumery has produced, as a corollary, a secondary market where authenticity cannot be assumed. Fragrance at this level is not a transaction to be undertaken casually. The verification of origin, the assurance of correct storage conditions, and the guarantee of genuine product are not supplementary considerations – they are fundamental to the value of the purchase.

Marc Gebauer Lifestyle LP sources and verifies certified original product across the full spectrum of niche perfumery, with 12-month warranty coverage and full provenance transparency. For the collector who applies the same rigour to fragrance as to any other luxury acquisition, this is simply the appropriate standard.

On Wearing at This Level

A final observation on the art of wearing these fragrances. The temptation, when working with a collection of this depth, is to over-apply – to compensate for a fragrance’s complexity by ensuring its projection. The opposite approach is generally more effective. The best niche fragrances reward proximity; they are designed to be encountered rather than broadcast. A considered application, skin-close, allows the wearer to present the fragrance as an invitation rather than a declaration. That, ultimately, is the appropriate register for perfumery at its apex.

National Gallery Extends Opening Hours

The National Gallery has extended its opening hours for the summertime season, encouraging visitors to enjoy its collection beyond the traditional museum day. Running from 3 July to 31 August, the National Gallery Summertime programme will keep the Gallery open until 7pm daily, with Friday evenings extended until 9pm. Alongside access to the permanent collection, visitors will be able to enjoy late-night exhibitions, dining, shopping and social spaces, offering a more relaxed way to engage with one of London’s most visited cultural institutions.

The initiative responds to growing demand for more flexible opening hours, particularly among commuters and those unable to visit during the day. As part of the programme, the Gallery will host a series of evening creative workshops, such as beginner friendly life drawing and experimental drawing sessions in the Roden Centre for Creative Learning. Visitors will have additional time to explore exhibitions such as Zurbarán, while cafés, bars, restaurants and retail spaces remain open later into the evening. As National Gallery Director Sir Gabriele Finaldi notes, the goal is to give visitors the freedom to spend longer with a favourite painting or simply unwind among great works of art on a summer evening.

Moments Before the Explosion: A Review of Mariana Cordoba’s Practice

When I stand in front of one of Mariana Cordoba’s paintings, I begin to picture the body that made it. I sense the artist there, her weight shifting, her pulse, the crowd of thoughts moving through her, and then I watch all of that fall away until nothing remains but a hand and the paint it carries. The work holds that disappearance inside it. I can read the movement directly off the surface, a gesture that might be anger, might be sorrow, might be a flash of pure exhilaration. Mariana never tells me which. She lets me decide. 

Followed across time, Mariana’s paintings start to behave like a record of a life. Her colours and marks seem to shift with whatever she is living through, some passages sharpened and cooled into hard blues, others softening into yellows that feel like a season turning. Winter loosens into summer on the canvas, though I suspect the weather she is describing is not the sky outside but something further in, closer to the heart. This is the power of abstraction. It refuses to fix a single meaning, so I am free to find my own, and so is everyone who stands beside me. The painting becomes a mirror as much as a window, and no two of us will see the same thing. 

And yet, for all their force, these are not paintings that spill over. The edge of the canvas does the disciplining Mariana will not do herself. Its shape gives her emotion a beginning and an end. What first looks like chaos turns out to be controlled, held in check by the rectangle, by the rhythm of where she chooses to stop, by the empty spaces she leaves deliberately bare. Those negative spaces are as eloquent as the dense ones. They are the breath between her marks, the silence that lets the noise mean something. Mariana works on unprimed linen, refusing the smooth barrier a primer would give, so the rawness shows. Nothing is sealed off, nothing pretends to have been planned. Her emotion meets the material directly, and it keeps the evidence. 

If I leave with one hope, it is to see Mariana let go even further, to watch the feeling outgrow its frame entirely. I would like to see her colour crawl past the edge, leak down onto the wall, drip across the floor and reach the ceiling. I would like to see the controlled chaos finally tip into chaos and the whole room become the painting. The discipline is already there, hard-won and plainly visible in every restrained edge and bare patch of linen. What remains is the thrilling possibility of the explosion. Mariana is an artist this attuned to her own interior weather, and I would like to see her given permission to let it flood the space around her. That is the work I most want to stand inside, and the reason her practice feels to me less finished than gathering force. 

I believe London, where Mariana studied her MA in Painting at the Royal College of Art and where I came across her work for the first time, is the richer for holding that force. She brings the city something it cannot manufacture for itself: a painter who treats abstraction as confession and carries a Colombian-American inheritance into the heart of British painting. To my mind she widens what the UK art scene can hold, and I believe its conversation will be more honest, more international, and more alive for having her voice inside it.