Tamarit Fireworks dazzles at today's mascletà at the 2026 Valencia Fallas

If there's a moment when the heart of Valencia beats as one, it's exactly when the clock strikes 2:00 PM in the Plaza del Ayuntamiento. And this Monday, March 16th, that beat bore the unmistakable hallmark of Pirotecnia Tamarit. I'd had that tingle of anticipation all day, because when a company with the pedigree of Tamarit takes centre stage in the Fallas game, you know it's going to leave no one indifferent.

And boy, did it deliver. Right on time, as tradition dictates, the first thunderous blasts began to echo. But what many didn't expect was the sheer character Tamarit brought to the show. It wasn't just noise; it was a 6-minute conversation between the ground and the sky. 216 kilos of gunpowder, perfectly orchestrated, grabbing you from within and not letting go. The crowd, with their arms raised, marking the rhythm, was a spectacle in itself. I was there, glued to my usual spot by the barrier, and I felt that vibration in my chest that reminds you why these festivals are so unique.

A 6-minute symphony that felt timeless

The advantage of knowing this craft is that you can sense when a mascletà is well put together. Today's offering from Pirotecnia Tamarit had what seasoned enthusiasts call "substance." It began with a classic opening to warm things up, and just when the crowd was fully immersed, came the final earthquake-like climax. That part where the roar is so dense, it feels like the asphalt itself is breathing. And just when you think it can't get any more intense, the silence. That silence, broken by applause and chants of "¡Valenciaaa!" that give you goosebumps. Tell me that isn't the best sound in the world. Among the more knowledgeable crowd, the word was that today's mix was one for the history books, and indeed it was.

• Duration: A heart-stopping 6 minutes exactly.
• Gunpowder: 216 kilos of artisanal mix.
• Feeling: A dry and equally vibrant earthquake.
• Key moment: The final climax that brought the crowd to its feet.

The artistry of Pirotecnia Tamarit, a Fallas classic

For those of us who've been around gunpowder our whole lives, names like Tamarit are synonymous with quality. It's not the first time we've seen them on the balcony of the town hall, and hopefully not the last. They have that gift for understanding the rhythm of the square, knowing when to intensify and when to give a moment's respite. Today's mascletà wasn't just a treat for the ears, but a nod to tradition. Because in a Fallas where things sometimes move too fast, having a fireworks company remind you of the value of rhythm and silence is almost an act of well-placed rebellion.

And now, with this adrenaline rush, it's time to think about what's next. Intense days lie ahead, with the Ofrenda (flower offering) to the Virgin and the final Cremà (burning of the ninots) on Sunday. But what happened today, with Pirotecnia Tamarit, will remain in the memory of those lucky enough to experience it live. For those who couldn't make it, just know that this March 16th, Valencia shook, and it shook with pure enjoyment. See you tomorrow at two, the party doesn't stop!