Born in the industrial corridor between Maribor and Graz, the techno producer everyone is quietly arguing over has spent a decade learning the exact difference between hypnotic and punishing.
Vexel started cutting at fifteen, on two borrowed CDJs, in a bomb-shelter basement in Maribor that none of the neighbours ever reported. A decade on, the residencies have multiplied — Berlin, Ljubljana, Brussels, Prague — but the principle has not. Keep it physical. Keep it strange. Keep the break long enough that the room has to earn its way back.
The live rig is four-deck now: two CDJs, a modular rig, a Eurorack sequencer running in parallel. Shifts from 138 to 148 mid-set happen without warning. Kick patterns drop out for minutes at a time. Dub chains do the work of the kick. It is, people keep saying, very deliberate, and not for everyone.
First releases on Kontakt Records (Ljubljana) and Schranzwerk (Berlin). A remix for Ultrared on the way. Currently booked through summer — three slots left for autumn.
EU-based. Minimum 3-hour set. Clubs, warehouses, festivals, and the occasional well-behaved wedding. Technical rider and recent press kit on request.