"She sits on a stool, takes a sip of her tea … and Houston starts to sing, ecstatically. ... Her face, turned upward, is transported, the big broad grin heavenly and nasty at once, ... and then, with a long, final, held note, the song is done, and Houston smiles, spent, her honey-colored skin gleaming."James Kaplan - Premiere Magazine, January 1997
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B-Side: I Go To The Rock