Legendary Auntie Mary J. Blige Brings That Old Thing Back With Her Excellent New Album

Even for the most dedicated Mary J. Blige fan, news of a new album might not necessarily trigger the excitement it used to. Blige has managed to continue to be largely successful through her albums and subsequent tears, but the newer material has often been the equivalent of catfish that you let cool for too…

Even for the most dedicated Mary J. Blige fan, news of a new album might not necessarily trigger the excitement it used to. Blige has managed to continue to be largely successful through her albums and subsequent tears, but the newer material has often been the equivalent of catfish that you let cool for too long. Like, itโ€™s not bad, and indeed, itโ€™s still nourishing, but you prefer it hotter, like youโ€™re used to.

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Thankfully, Bligeโ€™s most recent release, Strength of a Woman, has me singing โ€œTemperatureโ€™s rising โ€ฆ ,โ€ only not like that pervert youโ€™re now thinking of.

In lieu of a traditional review, here are all of the reasons to love this album and where Blige is going in her career.

In the first 30 seconds of โ€œSet Me Free,โ€ the Queen of Hip-Hop Soul sings: โ€œTell me how you figure that you made me and you gave me what I had before I met ya/Ainโ€™t gonโ€™ have it when you gone?/And how you fix your mouth to say I owe you when you had another bitch and taking trips and shit with my money/You must done lost it/Nigga, you wonโ€™t get a dime.โ€

Mary J. Blige hates the fuck out of her soon-to-be ex-husband, Kendu Isaacs. To wit, she also sings on the same song, โ€œThereโ€™s a special place in hell for you/You gonโ€™ pay for what you did to me.โ€ While I try to figure out if I can conduct a sรฉance to help Blige get the revenge on her deadweight that she deserves, I am appreciating the anger.

What I liked about this albumโ€™s first two releases, โ€œThick of Itโ€ and โ€œU & Me (Love Sessions),โ€ is that each song sounds current without trying too hard. Not everyone is as successful with similar pursuits. See Mariah Careyโ€™s โ€œI Donโ€™t.โ€ Bless her heart.

In any event, this pattern continues on other tracks, like โ€œItโ€™s Meโ€ and the instant body-roll-inducing โ€œTelling the Truth,โ€ featuring Kaytranada and BadBadNotGood. However, my favorite example of this is โ€œGlow Up,โ€ featuring DJ Khaled (basically just breathing), Missy Elliott (not first-place verse, but honorable mention is better than a participation award), and the Beyoncรฉ of Migos, Quavo. Quavo and Blige are (somewhat) strangely sublime together. Iโ€™m surprised that Blige hasnโ€™t recorded with Future yet, but after โ€œGlow Up,โ€ I would not be opposed to more MJB-Quavo collaborations. It is by far my favorite track because itโ€™s basically a fuck-you to Isaacs that you can aggressively bop to in the club.

Speaking of, with this track and the overall album, Blige sounds like the cool auntie versus that desperate auntie who ferociously tries to prove to all that sheโ€™s still got it. Some of us know this auntie: the one who invites herself to the club with you after Thanksgiving dinner. That is not my Mary J. Blige. My Mary J. Blige is the one I canโ€™t wait to bring because this album slaps and I canโ€™t wait to buy her the finest cognac and join her in that same ass dance she does (which is legendary choreography, TBH).

I cannot wait to join, at the looming tour, the aunties, the gay uncles, the white people who discovered her sometime between the Elton John sample and first hearing of the word โ€œdancerie,โ€ and the straight black men forced to come because theyโ€™ve done messed up with their girls once again. Like, Iโ€™ve already prepared my frown and sway while holding a cup of cognac to โ€œThank You.โ€ I know I will be waving one hand in the air to โ€œIndestructibleโ€ as Blige ministers to the crowd. Depending on the set list, I may shed a tear or 19 to โ€œSurvivor.โ€

Even on the later Mary J. Blige albums that bring about the same feelings as her older material, there are always a couple of gems on each. That said, Strength of a Woman is her strongest and most cohesive release in years. Obviously, working from a place of scorn and sadness over the failure of her marriage has fueled her, so while I will not thank Isaacs for inspiring her by behaving like the ainโ€™t-shit men she so often sings about, I advise fans to give Blige some sales and streams.

She needs to handle his ass in court, so we must support our girl. To that end, join me in prayer that she doesnโ€™t have to give Isaacs shit in the divorce settlement.

Straight From The Root

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