Shadows and Saxophones: Rivers of Nihil and Katatonia Rock Charlotte

A warm March night gave way to dark atmospheres as Katatonia and Rivers of Nihil delivered a powerful night of metal at The Underground.

When I think of Katatonia, I typically think of cold, gray, and gloomy weather. At least that’s the time of year I seem to always listen to them the most. Fortunately, this early March night was the exact opposite of that as a warm, springlike breeze swept through the Queen City. A line of black tees and worn boots gathered outside The Underground Saturday evening, buzzing with anticipation for the night ahead. The much-welcomed mild air created the perfect pre-show atmosphere as metalheads waited patiently to enter the venue.

Once inside, fans claimed their spots on the barricade and waited for the first notes of the night to hit. Pennsylvania death metal assassins Rivers of Nihil wasted no time striking with full force once they took the stage. I’ll be honest, this was my first time really listening to these guys beyond the occasional song that would pop up on my Spotify here and there, so I wasn’t entirely sure what to expect from them. Tight, technical riffs collided with double bass and low growls, while saxophonist Patrick Corona (the star of the show, in my opinion) added an unexpected texture to the mix, weaving colorful melodies through the chaos.

A mosh pit erupted across the floor, bodies colliding in sync with the band’s heaviest moments. Heads banging and hair flying. The combination of progressive death metal precision, melodic sax solos, and chaotic energy created an immersive sound that instantly drew both the crowd and me in. These guys are absolutely killer live, and I’ll definitely be diving deeper into their catalog after this. They may have been the opening act, but they give off undeniable headliner energy. By the end of their set, the floor was packed shoulder to shoulder.

I had a feeling the second the stage lit up in deep crimson that I was in for it. Swedish metal masters Katatonia took The Underground stage almost entirely in silhouette. Blinding strobes cast elongated shadows through the foggy air while violent reds, moody blues, and smoldering oranges barely illuminated the band. Visually, great for a metal show. Technically? A photographer’s nightmare. But that darkness is exactly where Katatonia thrives.

Fresh off a successful co-headlining run with Opeth, the band set off on their own stint of headlining dates on The Waking State of North America 2026 Tour, bringing three decades of brooding brilliance to Charlotte and delivering an evening steeped in gothic atmosphere, progressive depth, and crushing doom. Formed in Stockholm in 1991, Katatonia have long been regarded as masters of melancholy, and in 2026, they sound as unified as ever.

Touring behind Nightmares as Extensions of the Waking State, their thirteenth studio album, released just last year, the band leans heavily into a riff-based, guitar-dense sound. Following the exit of founding guitarist Anders Nyström, the addition of Nico Elgstrand and Sebastian Svalland feels less like replacements and more like reinforcements. The current lineup is locked in rhythmically and emotionally.

Frontman Jonas Renkse remains the steady center of it all. His hypnotic, low-register vocals don’t demand attention; they hold it quietly. Against the hazy, dimly lit backdrop, he stood almost statuesque, delivering melodies with restraint while high-pitched leads and thunderous drums washed over the venue. His long hair swung with the rhythm as the guitars surged behind him. 

The sea of black tees absorbed every dark impression. Older staples like “Soil’s Song” and “July” blended seamlessly with newer material, proving the emotional thread of Katatonia’s catalog remains intact across decades. Unfortunately, I missed a solid portion of their set while having to return my camera to my car after the first three songs. I’m not sure if this was a new venue rule or something specific to this tour, but either way, I’m not a fan of having to haul ass to the parking lot and back mid-show, especially when you’re parked what feels like a mile away. Minor inconvenience aside, the music didn’t miss a beat, and once I returned, I was immediately drawn back in. 

I’ve had Katatonia in steady rotation since The Great Cold Distance came out in 2006, and the last time I saw them live was around 2011. Seeing them now, three decades into their career, felt like watching a band perfectly poised in their shadows, even if those shadows made me fight for every shot.

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