Ok, as a thirty-year-old white male in 2016, I'm keenly aware that this record isn't "for me", per se, but that hasn't really stopped me from loving it. Maybe part of that is because I'll always think of a story when I think of this album.
Years ago (some context clues suggest it was around 2019), I was at home on a Friday night minding my own business, cooking dinner for myself, and planning to just spend the evening at home. I put this album on while I was cooking, and didn't think anything of it; I was cooking a normal meal for me, and just felt like listening to some chill R&B. It was either R&B or Bossa Nova, and I just felt a little more contemporary this particular evening. I'm a true "I listen to a bit of everything" person, so none of this is strange to anyone who knows me. While I was cooking, a friend of mine (black male, also early thirties) texted me to see what I was up to so I grabbed my phone to tell him exactly what I was doing. Somewhere between typing "Listening to Solange and making chicken and collard greens." and his "Bro wtf" reply, I realized the strange optics of this whole situation and had to laugh. What is my life? I know none of this is very funny to you, a stranger, but that's your loss.
Anyway, this album slaps and it's been on my personal "you must hear before you die" list ever since that night.