A beautiful musical delivery as expected from Abel Tesfaye, the lighting blends with the music creating an effect of perfection on the play of music. Abel Tesfaye's look creates an imagery of a god-like figure with the ability to sing.

The lyrics are euphemistic and a listener has to read into its meaning to understand words out of the mouth from Abel Tesfaye, we are slowly driven into a lonely world of intense darkness where love means death and to die is to love.

You are invited to join The Weeknd in this experience. Welcome if you honour this invitation.

...what I liked about his first few hits is what I hate about all the rest of his music-it all sounds eerily identical. 90's synth, Michael Jackson wannabe high harmonies, can't dance or perform for the life of him. Great vocals, but his over-the-top attempt to be 'art nuvo' takes away from the music. Videos are supposed to enhance the music, this looked like they got the makeup guy that turned Kyrie into an old geezer doing young things-had ZERO to do with the music or presentation, just a silly distraction and use of fx.

I have only seen one Weeknd concert. I thought he would be dancing and stuff. Yet, his huge following means something as I was late to the party with Starboy. This was what I needed to see so there is no guilt about not going to another live concert! I wish him the best in future endeavors.