Truckfighters proudly presents!
The Truckfighters Fuzz Festival number 7 is in the making! First bands will be announced very soon! You can already buy early bird tickets so do it do it! There will be riffing in the name of fuzz at Debaser Strand and Bar Brooklyn, on the weekend of November 13+14 2026! One could say that the festival has become Sweden's answer to a company party but here it's all about fuzz, swing, and a damn good mood. All spread across 2 stages as we combine Debaser and Bar Brooklyn into a single festival frenzy over 2 days. You will be treated to great music from around 6 pm to midnight on 2 stages, and the evening is not over there as DJs extend the nights with cool music and we hope for a great hangout.
On November 14+15, 2025, Debaser Strand & Bar Brooklyn
The Venue is located on the island of Södermalm, in Stockholm. This is a very nice area in the central parts of town. Get there with subway or bus to "Hornstull" station.
The bands on the bill are hand picked by us to ensure a great evening! All bands are good! All bands play some kind of heavy groovy rock music with a fuzzy sound! We hope to see you. Keep the fuzz burning!
/ Truckfighters
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