The only obvious misstep is the title track, which had little hope of competing with Bonnie Raitt's original. But it's counterbalanced by "The Simple Life," a lovely ballad that preaches anti-materialism, but seems to echo the well-documented loneliness that lay behind Gerald Levert's love-man persona. Driven gently home by burnished voices, the reminder not to ignore life's small pleasures is the album's saddest, wisest song -- and something to talk about indeed.