311 hit 170 Russell last night and delivered a performance that only a band with 35 years of experience could deliver. The crowd, a mix of die-hard fans and curious newcomers, was in for a treat as the band served up their signature reggae-rock blend with precision and flair.
But the night wasn’t just about nostalgia or sing-alongs—it was about rhythm.
Midway through the set, drummer Chad Sexton took centre stage for what started as a solo display of his impeccable timing and control. His beats filled the room, drawing the audience into a hypnotic trance that went on for about five minutes. Then, as if to remind everyone that 311 isn’t just a collection of musicians but a finely tuned unit, the rest of the band joined in.
Nick Hexum, Tim Mahoney, P-Nut, and SA Martinez each grabbed their own drums, and what followed was nothing short of electrifying. It wasn’t a gimmick—it was a primal, percussive experience that hit you square in the chest. Their combined effort turned the stage into a sonic battlefield, every drum hit landing like a shot of adrenaline.
The five-minute sequence felt like a celebration of rhythm itself. Each band member brought something unique to the mix—Martinez’s flair, P-Nut’s groove, Hexum’s raw energy—but it was the synergy between them that made it unforgettable. At one point they all began to throw their drum sticks
The rest of the set kept that momentum alive, with favourites like ‘Down’ and ‘All Mixed Up’ reminding everyone why 311 have endured for so long. Last night wasn’t just a gig; it was a reminder that this band doesn’t just play music—they live it.
Melbourne got a masterclass in rhythm and unity, and 311 proved they’ve still got plenty of tricks up their sleeve.
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