Bibiza - Live 2026

Watch out! BIBIZA has saddled up his Lipizzaner, aired out his patent leather trousers and oiled up his voice.
He's in the mood for red, for close contact, for rock'n'roll in manageable spaces. As usual, he will give 101 percent, practically throw up, give himself away - in other words, give himself and his Hawara away (well, almost), and once again sweat and shout, sway and celebrate. The plan is to pull this off consistently and still remain upright and presentable.
Those in the know know how it works, the others will get to know Franz. He has already asked the cab radio to send a car by. The drummer is practicing the count-in, the amps are humming, the hazers are fogging, the motherfiakers are ready, the volume controls are at eleven.