Someone just climbed a speaker stack. Someone else is DJing barefoot. And in the middle of it all, AGELESS is behind the booth, calm as ever, twisting knobs like he's defusing a bomb. Francisco Constantini isn’t trying to steal your attention; he already has it. You just didn’t notice until your whole body synced to the bassline.
That’s been the energy since 2019, when AGELESS (the Italian duo originally made up of Francisco and his brother Lorenzo) began warping the edges of techno into something darker, deeper, and weirdly emotional. While Lorenzo is no longer part of the project, Francisco has continued to carry the torch, taking that ethos to some of the most iconic club nights on the planet: Circoloco in Ibiza, Marco Carola’s Music On, Bedouin’s Saga. But his latest obsession? Mexico. And it’s mutual. The country’s techno freaks are more than ready for it. Call it perfect timing. Call it techno fate.
Let’s rewind to the end of 2023, when AGELESS dropped “Extasy”, a slow-burning, sensual house cut with vocals by Vhelade. Dropped on Nervous Records, a New York label with a 30-year house legacy, it’s a 90-BPM seduction built for late nights, low lights, and poor decisions. Equal parts smoky and emotional, it proved that these two aren’t afraid to get intimate on the dancefloor. It’s the kind of thing you play when the lights are low and you’re two tequila shots past your usual emotional boundaries.
Fast forward to early 2024, and things get deeper, darker. “Herald Of The Change,” a collab with fellow Italian Francesco Mami, lands like a techno ritual. The Transient Mix adds rubbery basslines and cosmic synths that feel like they’re physically pulling you forward. You’re not just dancing, you’re floating. The kind of track that makes 5AM feel like a religious experience.
Then came “A Waking Dream”, their vinyl debut, released in July 2024 on their own label, Waking Dreams. It’s not just a record, it’s a statement. Done with Norwegian minimalist Alexander Skancke, the EP slips through genres like it’s dreaming in multiple languages: house, disco, minimal, electro. Every track is immersive, cinematic, and deeply trippy. The kind of music that feels equally right in a packed club or walking home alone as the sun comes up. And in Mexico, where raving is less about trends and more about transcendence, it just makes sense.
Before they hit Mexico, AGELESS had already done the pilgrimage to the holy lands of rave. They played Kazbah at Burning Man in 2024, which is basically like getting knighted in techno. They’ve gone head-to-head with legends at Circoloco alongside Seth Troxler, DJ Seinfeld, Denis Sulta and didn’t flinch. More recently, they showed up at Carnival Madness in Rio, dropping heat in the middle of Brazil. But Mexico? Mexico unlocked something new.
Their presence here started strong and weird, as all good things do. Rumors swirled about surprise sets in Tulum. Stories of late-night Circoloco chaos under jungle palms. Dancefloors where expats and locals merged into one sweaty, grinning entity. No official setlists. No fancy press releases. Just pure, euphoric noise.
Then came the real initiation: Bar Américas, Guadalajara. Not just a club. A rite of passage. If you don’t deliver there, the walls will swallow you whole. AGELESS stepped in and set the place on fire. The room overflowed. Bodies crashed into each other. Sweat poured from the ceiling. Each transition hit like a gut punch. One minute sounded like peak-hour Berghain. The next dropped you into a grimy backroom in Rome. Then out of nowhere, a Latin-infused groove detonated, and the place lost its mind.
Mexico’s techno scene isn’t new. It’s just been underground long enough to stay dangerous. From CDMX to Monterrey, Tulum to GDL, there are scenes within scenes, each more committed than the last. And while the locals have built this thing from the ground up with artists like Rebolledo and Andre VII laying down roots, when an outsider steps in and actually gets it, we take notice.
AGELESS gets it.
AGELESS doesn’t treat Mexico like an exotic stopover. It’s treated like home. Extended sets, afterparties, high-fives with fans mid-set — nothing is off-limits. A disco-techno banger might drop at 4AM just to see who’s still paying attention. The vibe is sacred, and it’s honored.
A lot of international acts show up here, cash a check, play a lazy set, and dip. But AGELESS is different. He's here for the culture, for the community, for the chaos. That’s why the shows feel alive. The connection in the room is undeniable. You can see it on the sweaty faces pressed against the front of the booth. It’s not just another gig!
Don’t expect him to chill anytime soon. AGELESS is cooking something, again. More tracks, more collabs, and more reasons to cancel your Sunday plans. Word on the dancefloor is WD002 is dropping soon, and if it hits anything like the last one, you’re gonna need a moment to recover.
And live? He’s just getting started. Bar Américas was the warm-up. Mexico hasn’t even seen him unhinged yet. Picture him tearing up Yu Yu in CDMX, or closing a beach rave in Oaxaca while someone does a backflip off a speaker. Doesn’t matter if it’s a cave, a rooftop, or a parking lot, if there’s a system and a crowd, AGELESS will find it.
So when you see him on a lineup, cancel everything. Hydrate. Stretch. Charge your phone so you can text your friends the next morning: “Bro... tell my mom I love her, I’m not coming back from that set”.
And they won’t believe you. But you’ll know.
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