The Next First Lady: A Deep House Gem That Still Hits Right
Alright, let me just say this—Hammez & D Guerrero’s The Next First Lady isn’t your run-of-the-mill electronic album. Released back in 2009 under Disolend Records (shoutout to Spain for always bringing the heat), it's one of those records that sneaks up on you when you least expect it. You know how sometimes music feels like a warm hug or an uninvited guest who overstays their welcome? This is definitely the former.
Let’s dive into two tracks that stuck with me because they’re not just beats—they’ve got soul.
First up, the Alvaro Hylander Mix. Man, this remix is smooth as butter melting on hot toast. It starts off slow, teasing you with these lush pads and subtle kicks, but then BAM—it drops, and suddenly you're floating somewhere between euphoria and nostalgia. There’s something about the way the synths swell; it’s almost cinematic, like you’re watching some indie film where the protagonist finally gets their act together. The bassline? Oh, it grooves so effortlessly that even if you’re sitting still, your feet start tapping. I swear, every time I hear this track, I get lost in its rhythm, forgetting whatever chaos life throws at me. It’s escapism bottled up in five minutes.
Then there’s the Original Mix, which hits different but equally hard. If Alvaro Hylander took things dreamy, this version leans raw and punchy. It’s got grit without losing that deep house charm. What stands out here is how stripped-down yet intricate it feels. The percussion pops like bubble wrap—you can’t help but want to keep pressing play over and over again. And the melody? Subtle enough to make you lean in closer, but once it sinks in, it lingers long after the song ends. Honestly, this mix reminds me of late-night drives through empty streets, windows down, wind messing up your hair while everything else fades away. Pure magic.
Now, reflecting on The Next First Lady, I realize why albums like this matter. In a world obsessed with instant hits and fleeting trends, Hammez & D Guerrero crafted something timeless. Sure, it came out in 2009, but damn, it could easily slide into any playlist today and still turn heads. Maybe that’s what makes deep house so special—it doesn’t scream for attention; instead, it whispers, “Hey, stay awhile.”
Oh, and here’s the kicker—I listened to this album during a power outage last week. No lights, no distractions, just my phone speaker blasting these tunes in the dark. Felt kinda poetic, don’t you think?
