One time we were at an "industry" party at an upscale New York hotel and Mary J Blige swept in wearing a floor-length white fur coat, looking like some kind of queen from Alice in Wonderland. It was, as they say, an entrance. Clearly MJB knows how to make a stamp on a track, too, so her position as the fanciest in all the land on Drake's ethereal ode to Mercedes ladies makes the whole ordeal that much classier, like we just got upgraded from Business Class to International Traveler. You may think you're fancy, but dammit, so are we.
September 28, 2010