Barcelona’s groove alchemist Baldo resurfaces from the dusky corridors of the underground, bringing with him a new chart that reads less like a playlist and more like a sonic séance – etched exclusively for Torture the Artist.
Some nights don’t need exaggeration. They unfold naturally, with clarity, cohesion, and that rare sense of alignment where every set feels connected to the next.
Barcelona’s groove alchemist Baldo resurfaces from the dusky corridors of the underground, bringing with him a new chart that reads less like a playlist and more like a sonic séance – etched exclusively for Torture the Artist.
Five years in, Magic Carpet celebrates its milestone with "Family Trip Disc 1", the first of two VA releases gathering artists close to the label’s heart.
With an ear sharpened between Santiago and Stamford, and a record bag that bridges the warmth of Chicago House with the heady pulse of New York’s underground, Lucho has steadily carved out his place among the new generation of producers threading soul into Minimal grooves.
Mainrecords doesn’t broadcast on FM - it hums at its own underground frequency.
Oliver.r returns with his second solo EP under his own name – and it’s a seductive one.
Some collaborations are emails and stems. Others are shared sunsets, late-night studio stares, and morning walks to the beach with loops still humming in your head.
Some tracks don’t arrive - they unfold, slowly and with intention, like sunlight creeping across a floor.
Barcelona’s groove alchemist Baldo resurfaces from the dusky corridors of the underground, bringing with him a new chart that reads less like a playlist and more like a sonic séance - etched exclusively for Torture the Artist.
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