Death Cab for Cutie
Indie rock's tender institution — twenty-five years of songs that hurt nicely, from 'Transatlanticism' devastation to elder-statesman grace.
Seattle's Labor Day institution, 53 years deep — Death Cab and Turnstile anchoring a weekend that also makes room for wrestling, short films and a mermaid.
Bumbershoot is 53 years old and still the least predictable major festival in the United States. It takes over the Seattle Center campus for Labor Day weekend, and the music is only part of it — the 2026 edition also promises wrestlers, fashion designers, short films, comedians, skateboarders and, per the festival's own count, one mermaid.
The music bill is sharper than that framing suggests. Death Cab for Cutie and Turnstile headline; Blood Orange, Lucy Dacus, Orville Peck and Chase & Status sit beneath them; and the middle of the bill — Bikini Kill, De La Soul, Yves Tumor, Sudan Archives, Molchat Doma, Peaches, W.I.T.C.H. — is about as broad as two days gets. Noname's set is billed as a tenth-anniversary performance of Telefone. Day splits haven't been published yet.
Expect rock, electronic, punk and hip-hop across 38 acts.
September 5–6, 2026 — Labor Day weekend.
Across the Seattle Center campus in Seattle, Washington.
Death Cab for Cutie and Turnstile top the music bill.
38 music acts, alongside the festival's arts, comedy and film programming.
Not yet — day splits haven't been announced. This page will show them as soon as they are.
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