Concert Review – Mondo Bizarre Magazine

April 23, 2026April 25, 2026 Mondo Bizarre Magazine Concert Reviews, Concerts

Glyders, Lovers & Lollypops, Porto, 20.04.2026.

© António Carvalho/Mondo Bizarre Magazine

words: António Carvalho (edited by Raquel Pinheiro)
photos: António Carvalho

Lovers & Lollypops’ garage, transformed into a concert venue, was the chosen stage for Glyders, a three-piece from Chicago, performing in Porto.

It was a perfect setting. Garage rock is one of the distinctly American strands running through their sound, alongside southern rock, psychedelia, experimentalism, classic rock ’n’ roll, blues, and even country, all filtered in their own way.

The metronomic cadence of Miles Luttrell, the guest drummer on this tour, and the powerful bass lines of Eliza Weber form the rhythmic engine that carries Josh Condon’s guitar lines. He moves between melody and dissonance, between substance and explosion, between clarity and change, between a stable, conventional structure and sudden shifts in cadence and time signatures.
Over this, his somewhat cryptic lyrics take shape, supported and expanded by Eliza’s harmonies.

A sense of unity emerges, creating a deep fusion between band and audience, where bodies, legs, and heads respond instinctively. The ten tracks from their two albums sound more intense live, more elusive, even when played right in front of us.

There was even time for an uninterrupted guitar string change, met with enthusiasm by what Josh called a “very polite” audience, and for an encore with the long and multifaceted Steppin’ / Tell Me About the Rabbit.

Rock is alive. It crosses our path, then disappears in a cloud of dust.

Setlist:
Shoreline Maria’s Hunt (2023)
Hard Ride Forever (2025)
Smooth Walker Maria’s Hunt (2023)
Super Glyde Forever (2025)
High Time Maria’s Hunt (2023)
Moon Eyes Forever (2025)
New Realm Forever (2025)
Golden Hour Maria’s Hunt (2023)
Stone Shadow Forever (2025)
Geneva Strangemod Maria’s Hunt (2023)

Encore
Steppin’ / Tell Me About the Rabbit Forever (2025)

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April 21, 2026April 23, 2026 Mondo Bizarre Magazine Concert Reviews, Concerts

Novos Românticos | Bastonada, RCA-Radioclube Agramonte, Porto 18/04/2026.

words: Paulo Carmona (freely translated by Raquel Pinheiro)
photos: Vítor Neves

Novos Românticos

A punch to the gut of the patriots. That’s what it is.

Any self-respecting lusitano, with a clear sense of their country’s history, recent or otherwise, will feel the almost unbearable weight of the stark, unvarnished reality served up by Novos Românticos. The silver platter is the sound, let that be clear.

This isn’t just music, it isn’t just musical aesthetics. It’s intervention, it’s agony, it’s the near-psychotic despair of someone who feels the weight of Portugalidade. Someone disillusioned with an Abril that seems ever more distant, with fewer and fewer reasons for pride.

David Félix is the man on duty, presenting himself to the audience as a kind of modern-day guru, fully prepared to press on the wound until it bleeds.

He carries an intrinsic ability to command attention: monochord vocal delivery, the sinuous movement of his body to the measured pulse of an electronic post-punk, hypnotic, corrosive, built on pre-recorded loops of guitar, drums, bass, keyboards, and samplers. He drifts across the stage, almost unsteady, faintly lascivious, but the message lands. That seems to be what drives them, and they achieve it with precision.

They performed material from across their repertoire, with a strong focus on their full-length work, Criptopátria. Worth highlighting are Pátria, Mesa Posta, and a very original version of the iconic Joy Division’s Love Will Tear Us Apart.

Bastonada

Bastonada closed the night, delivering verbal and musical blows with their interventionist Electro Punk, edged with rap. It’s pure energy from beginning to end, without a moment’s respite.

They’re young, intense, sharp, and they fire off their songs as if the world were ending tomorrow.

The instruments are always front and centre, and their masked vocalist is a force of nature.

The insolent anger of their youth, combined with the level of competence in their instrumentation, points to a project with real substance and a great deal still to give. It will be interesting to watch.

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April 20, 2026April 21, 2026 Mondo Bizarre Magazine Concert Reviews, Concerts of the Year

PAUS, Teatro Aveirense, 16.04.2026.

words: Telma Mota (freely translated by Raquel Pinheiro)
photos: Telma Mota

On 16 April, it was a ‘Happy Day’ at the Teatro Aveirense, with the funeral march of PAUS.

Having announced their end, the band made their fourth appearance of the year in Aveiro with impact and a certain sense of occasion.

They presented their final album in full, in an uninterrupted 30-minute crescendo. As they have accustomed us, this work entitled Enterro is marked by intense, hypnotic and innovative pieces that combine old-school experimental rock sounds, with complex and repetitive rhythms, with touches of indie vocal lines and the psychedelic textures of post-rock.

However, at this stage, arguably more refined and mature, they decided to stop and die in a florid and controlled manner, celebrating their own funeral with a tour that will symbolically end on 19 November 2026, the date on which they began their journey 18 years ago.

In a relaxed register, they made a few pauses at the beginning and end of the concert, between better-known older songs, in some way justifying that it is far more interesting to die and bury PAUS with dignity than to pass away in a disordered manner.

Happily for me, as I prefer the band’s earlier phase, more visceral, raw and unrestrained, PAUS opened this concert with Mudo e Surdo and closed with Pelo Pulso, both from their first EP É uma Água

They said goodbye in style, with the intense rhythm of the Siamese drum set played by Quim Albergaria and Hélio Morais, and the striking sounds of Makoto’s bass and Fábio Jevelim’s keyboard. I stood there, clenched my teeth and tapped my foot, wishing only to be somewhere more suited to dancing and exorcising my demons. It is not often one is invited by the dead to their own funeral, but for those present it was certainly a smiling experience.

And they were PAUS. Fare thee well.

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April 18, 2026April 21, 2026 Mondo Bizarre Magazine Concert Reviews, Concerts

Modern Nature, Mouco, Porto, 17.04. 2026.

words: Paulo Carmona (freely translated by Raquel Pinheiro)
photos: Vítor Neves

Modern Nature performed as a trio, with Jack Cooper on vocals and guitar, Jim Wallis on drums, and Tara Cunningham on guitar and vocals.
And for anyone who thinks a band operating within alternative rock / indie pop rock, in contemplative, nostalgic worlds and a slow-motion cadence, might deliver monotonous or dull concerts, they are completely mistaken.

Modern Nature are an excellent example of the opposite. With simple lines, without any kind of embellishing effects on the instruments, and an almost static stage presence, they gain in subtlety, in melodic richness, in soft worlds and warm breezes. The voices of Jack and Tara complement each other perfectly and draw us into a sweet, comforting calm, almost hypnotic. The drumming of Jim Wallis is magnificent, always exactly where it needs to be, carrying the melodies like a cradle rocked by maternal, steady hands.

They came to present their most recent work, The Heat Warps, and of course a range of tracks representative of their essence. From Pharaoh, Things, and Radio, with which they opened, through Jetty, Performance, Liverpool, and December, they maintained the audience in perfect alignment, with masterful control and a shared sense of sonic richness and delight.

After a demanding and intense week, it was exactly what I needed to reconnect with the universe, serenely.

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April 16, 2026April 21, 2026 Mondo Bizarre Magazine Concert Reviews, Concerts

Tinariwen | Calcutá, Casa da Música, Porto, 13.04.2026.

words: Raquel Pinheiro
photos: Ricardo Silva

Calcutá, composer and multi-instrumentalist Teresa Castro from Porto, presented her debut album Soon After Dawn. Opening with
Fleeting Grace an infinitum drone in crescendo, from which, at a certain point, voice-sounds began to emerge.

There’s a mélange of baroque music, folk, and experimental in Calcutá’s sound, carried by eerie, hypnotic vocals. The voice is like another instrument moving through the music.

Calcutá is sparse, atmospheric, slow, drifting. Adjacent in texture to Tinariwen, but not in pulse, and, to me, closer to Sigur Rós in feeling.

The last song performed, Run Come Rally, had a different feeling. Almost a ballad, with a beautiful, more grounded guitar presence.

This year, Tinariwen came to present their new album Hoggar, named after the mountains in the Algerian Sahara.

Hoggar was recorded in Tamanrasset, Algeria, and features José González singing in Spanish on Imidiwan Takyadam, and Solafa Elyas singing in Arabic on Sagherat Assani, alongside Abdallah Ag Alhousseyni, who moves between Tamasheq and Arabic.

Both Imidiwan Takyadam and Sagherat Assani were played, as well as four other songs from Hoggar: Amidinim Ehaf Solan, Erghad Afewo, Asstaghfero Allah, and N’ak tenere Iyat.

Tinariwen started slow with Alkhar Dessouf, but by the second song, Imidiwan Takyadam, the audience was already clapping along.

Clapping, standing up to dance, even moving into the side steps of the aisles, all became part of the performance, as is common in their concerts.

Whether as a sextet or septet, the band marveled with their syncopated rhythms, chants, and extraordinary use of three or four guitars, depending on the song.

Tempering the set between faster and slower moments, including the almost spoken Erghad Afewo, Tinariwen were as compelling as ever.

As José González sings in Imidiwan Takyadam we are all “navegando bajo lo mismo sol”.

Imidiwan Takyadam (feat. José González) English translation:

Tinariwen in Tamasheq
Friends,
See what has befallen you.
You’re scattered across
So many different lands
That you barely exist.
Have you forgotten your sisters,
Who you left behind,
Living under a hellish tyranny
That scalds every living heart?
This life is ever-changing,
And it prowls around those
Who are still alive.

José González
Don’t forget your sisters
Nor the mothers nor the daughters
With eyes cast to the ground
Sharing the same sky

Friends, lift your gaze
What are our chains?
Asking who we are
Sailing under the same sun

Looking at the same sky
Sailing under the same sun
Looking at the same sky
We live under the same sun

Asking who we are
Living under the same sun

Calcutá setlist:
Fleeting Grace (Soon After Dawn,2026)
Weep Valley (Over Night, 2017)
Eterno Retorno (Soon After Dawn,2026)
Mountain Valley (Soon After Dawn,2026)
Background of Purpose (Soon After Dawn,2026)
Run Come Rally (Soon After Dawn,2026)

Tinariwen setlist:
Alkhar Dessouf (Elwan, 2017)
Imidiwan Takyadam (Hoggar, 2026)
Le chant des fauve (Elwan, 2017)
N’ak tenere Iyat (Hoggar, 2026)
Kek Aghlam (Elwan, 2017)
Sagherat Assani (Hoggar, 2026)
Imidiwan Win Sahara (Aman Iman, 2007)
Asstaghfero Allah (Hoggar, 2026)
Amassakoul (Amassakoul, 2004)
Amidinim Ehaf Solan (Hoggar, 2026)
Tahoult (Emmaar, 2014)
Assawt (Amatssou, 2023)
Erghad Afewo (Hoggar, 2026)
Matadjen (Aman Iman, 2007)
Matenam (Amatssou, 2023)

Encore
Sastanàqqàm (Elwan, 2017)
Chaygibou (Amassakoul, 2004)

You can read our May 2025 review of Tinariwen concert at Casa da Música, in Porto here.

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April 7, 2026April 21, 2026 Mondo Bizarre Magazine Concert Reviews, Concerts

Tame Impala | RIP Magic, Super Bock Arena, Porto, 04.04.2026.

Tame Impala © Mondo Bizarre Magazine/Ricardo Silva

words: Marcos Leal (edited by Raquel Pinheiro)
photos: Ricardo Silva

The opening act was Rip Magic who, despite showing real quality in their dance punk approach, deserved better sound conditions.

RIP Magic © Mondo Bizarre Magazine/Ricardo Silva

It was at the Super Bock Arena, in Porto that Tame Impala, aka Kevin Parker, kicked off their European tour presenting the new album Deadbeat. Live,

It couldn’t have started in a better way.
Both for the audience, who got to experience the concert in a smaller arena compared to other dates on the tour, and for Kevin Parker himself, who expressed how delighted he was with the warm and enthusiastic reception from the crowd.

On a Saturday night after a day that smelled like summer, the energy was already palpable upon arriving at the venue. Expectations were high, especially considering Tame Impala’s new album leans into a more electronic sound compared to previous releases.

As Kevin Parker stepped onto the stage and the first notes of Apocalypse Dream echoed through the arena, the crowd was swept into a psychedelic whirlwind of light and color. The rawer, more electronic new sound blended seamlessly with the classics everyone was eager to sing along to, and once again the stage design and lighting were nothing short of impressive. Elephant continues to prove itself an unshakable live anthem.

Kevin – who famously takes a quick bathroom break at every show – used that moment to reappear on a small circular stage in the center of the arena, decorated like an improvised living room.

There, he lay down surrounded by synthesizers and keyboards to perform the more electronic tracks from the new album, while the audience watched intently, bodies swaying.

Between songs, Parker didn’t hide his affection for the city. He said several times that he loved Porto and didn’t wanted to leave, perhaps the lingering effect of a sunset at Virtudes. The crowd’s reaction made it clear the feeling was mutual.

The final stretch was pure catharsis: Let It Happen turned the venue into a sea of lights and confetti, and The Less I Know the Better had the entire arena singing as if it were a generational anthem.

The farewell came with the first track unveiled from Deadbeat, End of Summer, perfectly delivering that sense of early nostalgia for a short but memorable summer, one that Tame Impala brought along for a visit to Porto.

Setlist:

Apocalypse Dreams
The Moment
Borderline
Loser
Breathe Deeper
Gossip
Elephant
Afterthought
Feels Like We Only Go Backwards
Dracula
B-Stage
No Reply
Ethereal Connection
Not My World
Main Stage
Let It Happen
Nangs
List of People (To Try and Forget About) [live debut]
Alter Ego
Piece of Heaven
Eventually
New Person, Same Old Mistakes

Encore:

My Old Ways
The Less I Know the Better
End of Summer

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March 21, 2026April 21, 2026 Mondo Bizarre Magazine Concert Reviews, Concerts

Suede, Super Bock Arena, Porto, 19.03.2026.

words: Paulo Carmona (translated and edited by Raquel Pinheiro)
photos: Daniela Tendim

Suede are like a top-quality Port. Once “vintage”, forever vintage. The years pass and the quality improves unequivocally. They never disappoint, never waver, never compromise. Whenever they step onto a stage they are completely focused, always ready to give their best, and their best is of a very high standard.

As it was at Super Bock Arena, in Porto, where they came to present their latest album – Antidepressants – to their newest friends and to those who have followed them for years. A quick glance around the room was enough to realise that Suede captivate every generation.

If Simon Gilbert and Mat Osman are the band’s unquestionable maestros, thanks to their experience and talent, cohesive and brilliant in their rhythmic execution, then Richard Oakes and Neil Codling provide the stylised melodies that shape and define the Suede sound.

As for Brett Anderson – the lead singer – he ought to be the subject of a scientific study. A remarkable performer, an absolute stage monster. He seems to run on batteries that never run out, radiating an emotional energy capable of stirring a bear in the depths of hibernation. I would say he is a teenager recycled at supersonic speed. The audience adores him, every gesture, every mannerism, every swing of his body.

From the setlist chosen for this show, it must be said that they swept across their vast repertoire, with particular emphasis on songs from the latest album — very well received by the audience, it should be noted — but also including the epic and iconic songs of old, songs that belong to all times. I would highlight Trash, Can’t Get Enough and Everything Will Flow, which drove the crowd into complete delirium, and, of course, The Beautiful Ones, which figuratively brought the whole arena down.

Brett did not confine himself to the pit and ventured straight into the middle of the crowd. Amid shouts, tears, applause, hugs and kisses, he somehow managed to slip back onto the stage to close the concert in total apotheosis.

Grab your glasses, and yell from the bottom of your lungs! Cheers, Suede!

The Band:
Brett Anderson – lead vocals
Mat Osman – bass
Simon Gilbert – drums
Richard Oakes – guitar
Neil Codling – guitar, keyboards, backing vocals.

Setlist:
Disintegrate
Antidepressants
Trash
Animal Nitrate
We Are the Pigs
Personality Disorder
Sabotage
New Generation
Filmstar
Can’t Get Enough
June Rain
She Still Leads Me On
Shadow Self
Trance State
The Wild Ones (acoustic Brett Anderson & Richard Oakes)
Everything Will Flow
So Young
Metal Mickey
Beautiful Ones
Dancing with the Europeans

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March 19, 2026 Mondo Bizarre Magazine Concert Reviews, Concerts

Primitive Reason, Hard Club, Porto, 12.03.2026.

words: Marcos Leal (edited by Raquel Pinheiro)
photos: Telma Mota

Primitive Reason’s concert a week ago at Hard Club was far more than a return to the stage, it was a statement of vitality.

The band celebrated the 30th anniversary of Alternative Prison, an album that shaped the Portuguese alternative scene and continues to resonate powerfully across generations. In addition to the songs from the celebrated album, the setlist included other classic songs, and even a previously unheard live one: Sancaro (The Death of the Gaupameis).

The classic lineup – Brian Jackson, Guillermo de Llera,Jorge Felizardo, Mark Cain, and Abel Beja – reunited once again. From the very first minute, the chemistry felt intact, the presence was powerful, and the energy was contagious, making Hard Club pulse with excitement, especially among those who had lived Alternative Prison in the prime of their youth, now in their fifties and parents themselves.

The band’s signature fusion – rap, punk, hardcore, reggae, and ska – proved it still works and still spreads its infectious energy. The audience, made up of longtime fans and newcomers alike, responded with intensity, creating the kind of atmosphere Primitive Reason have always cultivated: participatory, loud, and emotional.

I watched with a smile as that generation jumped and moshed as if they had stepped back in time, despite the intense heat inside the packed Hard Club Room 1. Sweat and nostalgia were everywhere.

All the members of the band showed musical cohesion and a strong sense of unity, clearly surprised and energized by the audience’s displays of devotion. Drummer Jorge Felizardo even joined the crowd for a mosh. Not even the small technical issues at the start – particularly with Brian Jackson’s vocals – disrupted the performance.

The concert was part of a larger celebration that also featured bands like Bad Tomato and Hetta. These choices reinforced the dialogue between generations and the lasting influence of Primitive Reason on Portuguese alternative music.

A memorable concert, filled with history, energy, and identity. Primitive Reason proved they remain relevant, intense, and capable of setting a room on fire like few portuguese bands can.

For those who grew up with Alternative Prison, it was a journey back in time; for those discovering them now, a revelation.

The band ended both performances revitalized and with a clear desire to return to the stage soon.

March 13, 2026March 19, 2026 Mondo Bizarre Magazine Concert Reviews, Concerts

Homour, Maus Hábitos, Porto, 12.03.2026.

words: Paulo Carmona (freely translated by Raquel Pinheiro)
photos: Paulo Carmona

For those who, like myself, enjoy live music, I have this question: Is there anything more pleasurable than going to see a concert by a band you know little or almost nothing about and being surprised by a bomb of energy, good vibes, interaction, commitment, and high-quality musical competence? I guess not!

The Scots Humour are what you call: A hell of a band!

They come on stage with the nonchalance of a bunch of kids and leave it with the mojo of first-rate rockers who have accomplished their mission with distinction.

The room was far from full, perhaps half capacity. Fortunate were those who left their homes on a Thursday night and headed to Maus Hábitos in Porto to welcome them.

Humour’s post-punk is contagious and electrifying. Powerful guitars, a well-marked and sustained bass, cohesive and distinctive drums, and a delirious voice. And up to this point, everything is within what one might expect from a band operating in this field.

The difference lies in the composition, the dynamics, the truth of the lyrics and the performance. Everything very well achieved and finely honed.

The agony of the riffs in the verses gives way to warm, soothing melodies in the choruses, in a kind of emotional roller coaster. This can be heard in almost every song, from Neighbours, with which they opened, through Memorial and Dirty Bread, to Plagiarist, with which they closed the concert.

The name of this band could not be more fitting. The band’s kindness and friendliness win over the audience.

In conversation with the band’s good-humoured frontman – Andreas Christodoulidis – I asked him what drives them in this world of songs. His answer was unequivocal: “We want to give the audience good songs, full of energy, good lyrics, and with that get some good feelings going. That’s what we’re here for.” If that was their intention, they achieved it even better than they imagined, because that was exactly what I witnessed.

We’ll be hearing a lot about them! 🎶

March 12, 2026March 14, 2026 Mondo Bizarre Magazine Concert Reviews, Concerts

The Divine Comedy, Casa da Música, Porto, 09.03.2026.

words: Raquel Pinheiro
photos: Telma Mota

Flying With Friends

The Divine Comedy made a stop on their current tour at Casa da Música, in Sala Suggia – the orchestra room. The band is promoting their latest, beautiful album Rainy Sunday Afternoon, one of my favourite records of 2025.

If I was asked to describe them to someone who has never heard them, my first description would be baroque pop, which fits particularly well with Victory For The Comic Muse (2006), from which they played my beloved A Lady Of A Certain Age. Baroque pop can also be applied to Achilles, the concert opening song. But, The Divine Comedy are more than that.

Neil Hannon took to the stage in hat, sunglasses, jacket, fronting the band, and it was the beginning of a wonderful musical evening that started with Achilles.

By the end of the third song, When The Lights Go Out, off go the hat and the sunglasses. “I got to take this off”, says Hannon, and removes the glasses. Quickly and playfully questioning the audience: “Are you sleepy?”; Audience: “No.”; “Are you drunk?”; Audience: “No!”

I Want You sees him crouched between the keyboards and the drum kit. The elegant Lady Of A Certain Age, here faster than on record, follows, with me singing along, then “And now for probably my most intellectual song” introduces the upbeat, danceable At The Indie Disco. Neapolitan Girl sees me dancing on my seat.

Mar-A-Lago is lounge hour. Neil has a bar/cocktail station, prepares cocktails for the band, and a glass of wine for Tim Weller, the drummer, while introducing his extraordinary fellow musicians (I’m still marvelling at Simon Little): Andrew Skeet (keyboards), Ian Watson (keyboards, accordion, backing vocals), Simon Little (bass, backing vocals), Tosh Flood (guitar, backing vocals), Rosie Thompson (violin) and the aforementioned Tim Weller (drums).

The audience claps enthusiastically every time a drink is delivered to a band member. For himself, Neil pours red wine. From here onwards things become even more enthusiastic.

There will be Neil on his knees on stage; Neil stepping out of the stage walking in front of the front row, falling to the floor, seating up, sitting on the front row – during Our Mutual Friend – and lots of talking: “Thank you front row. If I ever go too far just call me out. You’re free to dance if you want, to move around, I don’t care. It’s more fun”.

And a dancing party starts by the stage, that will end up fully crowded. I’m the only person dancing in the press/guests box, perched on the heights of a wall. Which is a ton of fun, matching what is going down below.

The Heart is a Lonely Hunter, a beautiful romantic song, calms things down a little, and there are now people seated between the front row and the stage: “It’s good you’re sitting down there. It’s like Woodstock”. It kind of is. 🙂

Absent Friends is raising his glass to the audience time and to call on us: “Come on everybody, let’s share the experience.” Down there everyone stands up and dances. Generation Sex not only has an incredibly more partying audience, but the band sound getting louder. Which continues with National Express, the end of the main part.

For the encore we’re treated to To The Rescue, the poignant Invisible Thread, and a delirious finale with Tonight We Fly. And, indeed, flew we did.

The band:
Neil Hannon – vocals, guitar, tambourine
Andrew Skeet – keyboards
Ian Watson – keyboards, accordion, backing vocals,
Simon Little – bass, backing vocals
Tosh Flood – guitar, backing vocals
Rosie Thompson – violin
Tim Weller- drums

Setlist:
Achilles
The Last Time I Saw the Old Man
When the Lights Go Out All Over Europe
Assume The Perpendicular
Rainy Sunday Afternoon
I Want You
A Lady Of A Certain Age
At The Indie Disco
Neapolitan Girl
Mar-a-Lago by the Sea
Bang Goes The Knighthood
Our Mutual Friend
I Like
Bad Ambassador
The Heart is a Lonely Hunter
Other People
Absent Friends
Becoming More Like Alfie
Generation Sex
National Express
To The Rescue
Invisible Thread
Tonight We Fly

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