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FESTIVAL PREVIEW: Download Festival 2025

Close your eyes. Seriously, do it. Hear that? That low, guttural rumble rolling over the hills? That ain’t weather. That’s the beast stirring. That’s Donington Park flexing its tattooed muscles, firing up its amps, and preparing to scream back into life like it’s just chugged a twelve pack of Monster and a giant jar of jalapenos. In just over fifty days, Download Festival 2025 returns—and not a single soul who’s ever chucked themselves into a pit or shouted “ONE MORE SONG!” at a darkening stage is ready to miss it. The sacred turf is calling. The riff-laden mecca is primed. Donington is about to be very loud and hopefully very sunny instead of very muddy once again. The Download Dog is licking its chops, the campsites are already whispering tales of upcoming carnage, and somewhere deep in the East Midlands, a can has just cracked in anticipation.

From June 12th to 14th, Donington Park transforms into our Mecca, our Valhalla, our heaven on earth. For one unforgettable weekend, the air will be thick with the smell of burgers, beer, and anticipation, as four stages explode with music that defines our lives. Anticipation is already crackling like electricity as we pack our wellies, shades, and that battered but deeply loved old denim jacket covered in patches that hasn’t seen action since last summer.

And what a line-up we’ve been gifted. Andy Copping has pulled together a line-up so stacked it should come with a hernia warning. This isn’t just a festival—it’s a heavyweight title fight between generations of rock royalty and the genre’s most thrilling new blood.

Let’s start at the top: Green Day are remarkably making their Donington debut. The kings of pop-punk finally storming the sacred grounds where denim, leather, and devil horns reign supreme. You can already hear the opening of Basket Case echoing through the fields, but us? We’ll be the one in the crowd, fingers crossed, eyes crossed, horns crossed, praying to the punk gods that we get One of My Lies.  Yes, it’s a long shot. Yes, it’s unlikely. But that Kerplunk deep cut is our mini-pink mosher holy grail. And if by some miracle Billie Joe lets it rip? We’ll ascend. We’ll dissolve into the air like steam off a hot pint of festival Somersby. If you see someone screaming into the sky and crying happy tears during their set—it’s us. Don’t touch us. We’re in church.

But Green Day aren’t alone at the summit. Because just when you think the tank’s full—they throw in Sleep Token. Now that’s a booking. From mysterious masked weirdos to bona fide Download headliners, it’s been one of the wildest ascensions in heavy music history. And now, we get to watch it all unfold as the sun dips behind the hill and the air gets thick with weird, ritualistic vibes. Expect chills. Expect euphoria. Expect an entire field absolutely losing their minds in complete silence during The Summoning, before erupting into a pit so emotional you’ll need therapy afterwards.

Then comes the mighty KoRn. Returning to right a cosmic wrong and headline the festival they’ve defined for over two decades. This is nu-metal’s final form, and Donington is about to feel every last ounce of that low-slung, baggy-jeaned, angsty perfection. Blind as a closer. Ooft, just cancel Monday. We won’t be emotionally available for at least a week.

But Download, as always, isn’t just about the gods. It’s about the chaos in the trenches, the moments of pure unfiltered mayhem from stages big and small. You’ve got Jerry Cantrell bringing those golden-era grunge tones like it’s ’94 and we never left the flannel revolution. Poppy is still making genre boundaries cry for mercy. Airbourne will probably be swinging from the rafters, covered in lager, with riffs so filthy they could be banned in several countries. Sophie Lloyd is coming to set her fretboard on fire in front of thousands. Jimmy Eat World will make you cry and smile in the same breath. And Steel Panther? Well, if you’re not front row with a can of Strongbow and a plastic inflatable guitar, are you even living?

This is it. This is Download. The place where music hits different. Where strangers become best mates because they both love Creeper or Limp Bizkit. Where that one guy in your campsite keeps playing Guns n’ Roses on a Bluetooth speaker until 5am—but you don’t even care. Because we’re home. Let’s face it—the weather’s is unpredictable. It might be glorious. It might be an absolute bastard. But if it is we’ll wear the mud like war paint and keep singing. It could rain fire and we’d still be screaming “THIS IS THE BEST WEEKEND OF MY LIFE” at the main stage.

When those gates open on Friday morning, we’ll pour onto the sacred turf like a musical army, but only armed with cups, grins, devil horns and a whole buttload of anticipation. The first chords will hit like a battering ram, and for three days, we’ll lose ourselves in the music, the mud, and the madness. This is what we’ve been waiting for, what we’ve needed. Download isn’t just a festival—it’s a way of life. It’s the place where the riffs are louder, the drinks are colder, and the world feels right again. So grab your tickets, your tent, and your most ridiculous band tee, because this summer, Donington is calling.

So stock up on baby wipes. Bring extra socks. Don’t forget the portable charger. But most importantly—bring your spirit. Because for three glorious days, reality doesn’t matter. Jobs, bills, breakups, real life —they all disappear. All that exists is the music, the people, and that first riff when the gates open and Download 2025 finally roars into life.

See you in the pit. We’ll be the one howling for One of My Lies.

Horns up, legends. We ride again.


Download Festival will take place at Donington Park between 13th-15th June 2025. Tickets are available HERE

Eric Mackinnon
Long time journo who sold his soul to newspapers to fund his passion of following rock and metal bands around Europe. A regular gig-goer, tour-traveller and festival scribe who has broken stories of some of the biggest bands in the world and interviewed most. Even had a trifle with Slash once. Lover of bourbon, 80's rock and is a self-confessed tattoo addict.