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Sasha has announced that he will be hosting a Last Night on Earth label showcase at Pacha Ibiza on Saturday 13th May.

Joining Sasha for...

Barely a week goes by without some muso or other declaring the death of the mix CD. And you can understand why, given the proliferation of free mixes that pop up like pop-ups each and every day on the worldwide web. Once every four or so years, though, all that changes, people forget to argue and unite in appreciation of the form once more.

It’s a cold, rainy night in 2013 at a spit-and-sawdust East London venue, the exact location of which is lost in the mists of time...

Free track from 'KLSUNDERGROUND002' on Luca Lozano's Klasse Recordings

Californians have a long history of dragging large sound systems deep into the mountains and canyons of the state’s most remote corners to throw some...

With ‘Past, Present, Future – Vol 2,’ Canadian DJ and producer Carlo Lio has crafted a dizzying two CD mix that captures the...

Resident at Andrea Oliva's wildly successful ANTS party on the White Isle, French vinyl enthusiast The Mekanism joins DJ Mag on this week's Podcast. 

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We Love… Mixed by Serge Santiago & Riton
(Ministry Of Sound)
Ibiza club albums don't often reflect their floor's true musical ideology so it's nice...

Best. Festival. Experience. Ever. Comradery and community are back in the electronic music scene thanks to the Dirtybird Campout. The first-ever edition of the event made...

With a career spanning over two decades, Thomas Koch, aka DJ T, has prepared an official compilation which includes a track from every year of his profession as a producer, DJ and label owner.

Over the last few years he has imbued his own music with a very unique voice. Slightly grainy and tortured sounding, the Toronto based producer has been on a mission to shake things up and get away from diva cries of “Detroit” or “one love” and instead concerns himself with more cerebral subject matters.

We all set ourselves impossible targets at the end of each year. If we had a dollar for every time we heard someone say “I've quit” to see them puffing on a tar stick in the smoking area of Fabric on Friday night, we'd be richer than Richard Branson. Our advice — to save disappointment — leave pointless promises well alone.

Art galleries can be a fairly tedious carry on. An orgy of intellectual chin-strokery with the sole aim of would-be critics raising...