In a world where DJs chase trends, Hoda Fadel hunts mysteries. Born in Lebanon's ancient levantine rhythms and reborn in Bali's gamelan pulses, she's the rare artist who turns electronic music into electromagnetic phenomena –  excavating something primal from the digital age, awakening dormant memories of ritual and rebellion.

Her credentials echo through transformative sets alongside the underground maestro Acid Pauli and artists like RyX, moments where her dancefloors became laboratories for collective consciousness. But Hoda's true mastery lies in the spaces between genres, where she conducts experiments in acoustic alchemy with ruthless authenticity. Her musical intuition remains unmatched. Each set becomes a temporal sculpture, an archaeological dive into the sound of tomorrow.

Beyond the decks, she brings a curator's precision and a mystic's intuition to her production.  Her sound is what you'd hear if you could press your ear against the membrane between worlds: deep, transformative, and stubbornly untamed.

Watch her closer: Hoda doesn't perform – she conducts rituals where bass becomes breath, melodies turn to mantras, and everyone remembers why humans started dancing in the first place. Here, electronic music isn't just heard; it's experienced as a tangible force, reorganizing reality to what it was before the world told you what it should be.