Some records don’t arrive with fanfare - they slide in through the back door, light a cigarette, and let the music speak in low, confident tones.
review | Mtty – Eighth Addition | Addition by Subtraction
exclusive | Donnie Cosmo – Let Yourself Go (Christopher Ledger Remix) | Shuffle Valley
If the "Space Time Surfer EP" charts a journey through parallel dimensions of rhythm and introspection, then Christopher Ledger’s remix of "Let Yourself Go" is the vessel that folds spacetime into a soft cocoon of musical elegance - a spacecraft carved from light and logic.
exclusive | Pistaccio – Swallow | Perspective
Some tracks don’t arrive - they unfold, slowly and with intention, like sunlight creeping across a floor.
exclusive | Various Artists – Planet Boom | Hack The Planet
In a future where silence fell like dust across abandoned dancefloors, and memory was too fragile to store in words alone, humanity chose rhythm.
exclusive | Marko Nastic – Sour Pie | Silias Records
There’s something beautifully twisted about the way "Sour Pie" hits - not sweet, not bitter, but a flavor in between, like a late-night thought you can’t quite shake
review | Kepler – Recall EP | Constant Sound
Some records don’t just ask you to dance - they flirt, they tease, they whisper something wicked in your ear before pulling you onto the floor.
exclusive | Anna Wall – The Observer | System Error x The Bricks
Emerging from the fractured neon of the city’s afterhours, Anna Wall’s "The Observer" stands tall - a shadow in the mist, a sentinel scanning the restless horizon.
Subwax Distribution Top10 selected by Baldo | April 2025
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.
KMA60 Top 10 | March / April 2025
In the ever-shifting choreography of electronic music distribution, KMA60 moves like a seasoned conductor—its gestures subtle, its impact resounding.
interview & exclusive | Mitch Wellings
In the age of overexposure and algorithmic aesthetics, Mitch Wellings treads a quieter path — one lined with fog-kissed trails, the hum of analog warmth, and an ear attuned to the emotional frequencies between the beat
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