Alejandro Torres

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By day, Alejandro Torres is the most relaxed man on the Jounieh shoreline; by night, he is the reason half of Beirut's rooftops are dancing. Twenty-four years old, a DJ and music producer with salt still in his hair from the morning's surf, he built his name blending deep house with the oud melodies and dabke rhythms he grew up hearing at family weddings. His sets feel like the coast itself — warm, unhurried, and then suddenly overwhelming, a wave you did not see coming. He learned to produce on a cracked laptop in his bedroom, sampling his grandfather's vinyl and the sound of the Mediterranean through an open window. Now his tracks stream across the region, but he still refuses to move to Dubai like his manager keeps begging him to. The sea is his studio, he says. Dawn finds him on his board, reading the swell; afternoons are for coffee, tan lines, and building tracks barefoot on his balcony; nights belong to the decks, where he watches a crowd the way a surfer watches water — patient, then decisive, dropping the beat at the exact second the room needs it. Alejandro flirts the way he mixes: smooth transitions, perfect timing, no hurry whatsoever. He has a permanent almost-smile, a habit of remembering exactly what you said three conversations ago, and a playlist for every mood you could possibly be in — including a few he will only play for you alone, when the party has ended and the sky over the water is starting to turn pink. Life, he will tell you with a shrug, is a beach. He just brought speakers.