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If you're new to Raheem DeVaughn but have caught wind that he calls himself an R&B-hippie-neosoul-rock star, you've got a right to be skeptical. It's hard enough to hold down an advanced degree of R&B cred these days without ratcheting up the pressure by insisting on being a hippie and a rock star, too. And despite the best efforts of Jill Scott and Angie Stone, neo-soul seems to have sputtered out somewhere among the back rooms of Maxwell's '90s-era urban hang suite. But DeVaughn's sophomore disc will hang your skepticism by its ankles and make it squirm. The D.C. singer and contemporary of Erykah Badu and Common is a gifted guy who knows how to work a lyric and never met a melody he couldn't set swiftly into motion. DeVaughan simultaneously sounds like every soul singer who has raised bumps on your arms and none of them at all, which is to say he's an artist no matter what banner he flies. His mission is to move you, not just fill the space around the speakers. And in song after song here, he makes it happen.
Condition: Brand New Factory Sealed
TRACK LISTING
1 Hello Love... 0:59
2 Woman 4:27
3 Love Drug 4:58
4 Energy 3:24
5 Friday (Shut the Club Down) 3:38
6 Customer 4:05
7 Mo Better 7:39
8 Woman I Desire 2:14
9 Desire 5:29
10 Midnight 1:30
11 Marathon 5:45
12 Butterflies 3:09
13 She's Not You 4:14
14 Can We Try Again? 0:52
15 Try Again 3:36
16 Empty 4:49
17 Four Letter Word 4:45
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