Album Review: Hot Flashes Just One More by Jérôme Pacman
Alright, let’s talk about Hot Flashes Just One More, the 2004 gem from Belgian producer Jérôme Pacman. Released under the Freak n' Chic label, this album dives deep into the world of tech house and electro with a vibe that feels like a late-night rave in an underground club. It’s not perfect, but it’s got character—and sometimes, that’s all you need.
First up, the track “Just One More.” Man, this one sticks with you. It’s got this hypnotic groove that just loops around your brain and refuses to leave. The bassline is chunky enough to make you nod your head, but there’s also this subtle layer of synth stabs that keeps things interesting. You can tell Pacman wasn’t trying too hard here—he just let the music breathe. And honestly? That’s what makes it so memorable. It’s the kind of tune that sneaks up on you when you least expect it, like finding cash in an old jacket pocket.
Then there’s “Hot Flashes,” which feels like its wilder sibling. This track has more energy, almost chaotic at times, but still controlled. There’s this fizzy, glitchy texture running through it, like someone spilled soda on a drum machine and decided to roll with it. It’s messy in the best way possible. I remember hearing this for the first time and thinking, “Is this even supposed to work?” But somehow, it does. It’s raw, unpredictable, and kinda brilliant.
What’s cool about this album is how unpolished it feels compared to today’s hyper-produced electronic stuff. Back in 2004, before everyone had access to fancy plugins and endless tutorials, artists like Jérôme Pacman were experimenting and making music that felt real. Sure, some parts might sound dated now, but isn’t that part of the charm?
Here’s the thing though—listening to Hot Flashes Just One More made me realize something weird. Tech house and electro aren’t just genres; they’re moods. They’re those moments when you’re dancing alone in your room or zoning out during a long drive. This album captures that perfectly. So yeah, give it a spin if you want to hear something that’s equal parts nostalgic and fresh. Or don’t. Either way, I’ll probably keep playing “Just One More” until my neighbors complain. Again.
