It just dawned on me that Mary J. Blige’s debut album, the dope-as-all-get-out What’s the 411?, came out 15 years ago.  15!
Now for the interesting part–she’s straight up in the Stevie Wonder category on longevity.  She hasn’t put out a bad record yet–not that many great ones, but no bad–and there’s always heat on her records.
Where should we put her in the pantheon of singers?  She’s no Aretha Franklin, but Aretha’s worst records are a million times worse than the bottom of Mary’s catalog.